At first I looked at it casually. Later, I found out that the miracle has been mixed with more feelings and understanding. What brought me to tears was the scene where the protagonist was talking to his father. I imagined that the old man with gray hair was unable to speak fluently because of his sadness on the other end of the phone, and the author here has a heavy eyelid burdened with the double responsibility of tears and expression, and his body is already The pain is so painful that I can't tremble by myself, who can bear the pain of being suppressed and twisted to the point of being deformed?
It occurred to me that he could actually hear his own voice. You can hear your own breathing and heartbeat. It seemed to him like a butterfly flapping its wings, with which his spirit could fly above his body for a long time. I tried to feel his life from the protagonist's point of view, but there was no way. I saw his son wipe the drool from the corners of his mouth as he looked at his ex-wife's legs together.
The way the film was filmed made me sigh with emotion. It is possible to interpret a living person with emotions and desires, who was closed in a rigid body, his thoughts and his emotions, so vividly and truly and sighing, I am afraid I don't know how to use it. How long does it take to devote yourself to studying, to understand the author of this person.
I went to find the original book of the same name. The book ends by saying, in the universe, is there a key to unlock my diving bell? Is there a subway with no end? Which strong currency will allow me to buy back my freedom? Should look elsewhere. I went to look for it.
And so the author dies, as if he had stumbled from one life into another, and then sank into an even more boundless world. In the middle of watching the movie, I thought countless times whether euthanasia would be more appropriate, whether it was allowed or not. I don't know if there are more people living in such diving bells, maybe they are not as lucky as the author. Those many thoughts (as the author said, imagination and memory are all things he has later) are unorganized and irregularly stuffing the whole diving bell, and no one is attached to the side to accompany the inside and the outside world. How did those people survive?
The doctor who diagnosed him had said that falling into the trap of the disease was harder than winning the lottery. In addition to winning the lottery, he also proved that he was lucky.
He is lucky enough to have more beautiful and rich past memories, and he is lucky enough to meet so many people who love him. I am amazed that the medical staff can know the love he gave them and reciprocated, just through those eyelids, he seems to be trying his best to release all the soul he can release. Just by blinking an eye and blinking twice to distinguish "yes" from "no", everything in the world seems to divide itself into two camps of right and wrong. Where are the ambiguous ones? I am afraid that what is presented in the film is just the tip of the iceberg of all the difficulties the author has encountered.
I go to the movie reviews. Someone said that the iceberg in the opening sequence is broken and the same process at the end is reversed, as if telling us to cherish the life we already have. The so-called "near-death experience" refers to a person's recollection of the whole life experience in the second of the near-death. When I saw this sentence, I suddenly remembered a foreign advertisement put by the teacher in the evening art class. It seems to be a BMW business model. It ran on the road and almost ran into an elk. The elk then recalled all the experiences of his entire life in that one second and was finally able to face death, but the car slid over the side in a slight direction. I suddenly thought of this ad, and although it was inappropriate, I always felt like the elk that escaped death. The film is so realistic that it makes you feel how courageous you need to face your past rather than your future if disaster strikes one day.
God played a little joke on the elk, but this movie is a wake-up call for those of us who are wasting our time and wasting our lives. He proves that he once existed, with his books. His spiritual world flies like a butterfly despite being imprisoned in an underwater diving mask. The man he loved, his father. And how do we prove that we ever existed? Even if there are no accidents in life and the insurance is safe, but it is bland and mediocre, and it is impossible to leave a few words to preserve the spiritual objects that remain after the material disappears, but how much more meaningful than tearing a piece of waste paper?
I think that Grandpa Mao said that people need to have some spirit. In fact, it may not be enough for people to have "a little" spirit. Your body can be weak, even sluggish, or even unable to control it yourself, but your spirit can really survive without everything. Later, the editor-in-chief of ELLE died, but his story did not end there. Butterfly as proof.
Where do we go to find our own butterflies? With the heaviness of life, we are afraid that more and heavier shackles will be fastened to us. Different people, different things. His father was locked in the attic all day long and could not travel. Passengers who swapped seats with him were held hostage in a foreign land for four years. Some shackles can be removed, while others cannot. And their mark, no matter what, will stay with us for a lifetime. I thought I had so much time to enjoy before they came closer. These times are like the fragrant atmosphere of nature, where butterflies are nurtured and grow slowly.
And finally when the butterflies can fly out of the sea, shake off all the heavy pressure on their bodies, treat them as nothing, despise them, and discard them. When did the thorn bird burst out with the most beautiful song in the world in its blood-stained body. When do we discover that there are things that are so beautiful and so shining and that last forever.
I still remember the movie about him going to a place called Lourdes with his girlfriend. There are countless pilgrims there, as well as icons that glow with red light. His girlfriend insisted on buying the Madonna in her heart, and he paid the bill but scoffed. Later he said we should break up when we get to Paris.
Some people place their faith in gods. Some people wander in reality and lose their way. I also remember the last class of my freshman year Veronica walked into the classroom with a guitar in hand, playing and singing La Vida es una Carnaval. Those inexplicably sad tunes and lyrics whisper where is your faith? Everyone has their own way of redemption, and most people don't understand that their redemption is actually a form of self-forgiveness. And the gods are the givers of forgiveness, the source of mercy. Little do they know that kindness and strength come from the heart of the self, but they are only spoken through the mouth of the gods.
And since tenacity and beauty come from the heart, why not carry it forward with the help of your own strength? The dog is anxious to jump off the wall, and the human potential can only be fully realized in the worst case. Cang once mentioned Lin Yifeng's The Best is Yet to Come in Fanfou, and I couldn't help but think that only after experiencing the worst can I realize what the best is. So the sentence was changed to The Worst is Yet to Come, which is not without reason. And finally believe in yourself, what kind of gods do people need to maintain their willpower?
I have never seen a butterfly that can still fly while dragging such a huge torso. It was so light that the torso became transparent, white and melted into the sunlight. Just like when his consciousness was blurred, his left eye, which had a weak sense of three-dimensionality, saw that everything was just brighter and brighter, and people's voices became distant and ethereal. butterfly fly away.
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