当75岁老太太回忆起她的高光时刻她见过一个麋鹿家庭悠然自得见过燕群在悬崖边飞舞嬉戏她在河中看到自己的倒影仿佛置身这一场燕群舞见过雏燕破壳而出的样子感慨造物主的美妙神奇;当Fern给在路上的年轻人回忆自己结婚时的誓言诗时苍天明眸有时过于灼热金色面容往往蒙上阴翳而你如仲夏繁茂不凋谢秀雅风姿将永远翩翩;当Fern头戴发箍拿着烟火说Happy New Year前一秒假兴奋后一秒落寞时我真的泪流满面
There is no way to avoid the mess. The mess you made of your life, of your body, of your sanity, by giving everything you have to pleasing people you will never know. Do you like this life? This life that you dreamed about?