When the miracle is emphasized again and again in the film, the ending is guessed. Haven't read the original, and haven't heard of his story. Just look at it like this. saw myself.
I remember earlier, and almost every day, words such as repentance, cherishing, life value, etc. were beaten in pain.
A few times in a hospital bed made me feel swept away from my dignity. I am like shit, hated by others. Or a machine of substandard quality. It seems that even tinkering is superfluous.
Fortunately, however, I am alive and well on my way. This is more encouraging than any result.
I often hate my body, and everything around me binds my soul. Why do you have to be tormented before you can find peace? God appreciates the farce of life one after another, and he never tires of it. And we enjoy the pleasure of sadism and being abused.
In the end, it is only after experiencing life and death that I understand how precious the ordinary days are. And myself, for a gorgeous and ridiculous persistence, how much has been missed and how much has been lost.
Imagine if a miracle happened and he was discharged from the hospital safely, what would the future be like? Will he be a good man like God? I bet the odds of that are close to zero.
But at least, after such waves, a great book and movie was born. For those who are confused and suffering, a reason to cheer up briefly. Feel the shock of those who live happily but do not know how to be grateful. Then, everything continued as usual.
As for myself, at least, my little heart was warmed a bit. Also, be filial to your parents.
Finally, have some fun! Good cars are driven, beautiful clothes are put on, and money is spent. While it still makes sense.
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