Beauty that blooms in poverty

Laila 2022-11-29 05:28:13

Meicuo tells the bottom-level life of a psychic.
This is an extremely qualified father; a man who can be kindly connected with and trusted by immigrants of all races, is sincere and friendly to people; a man who is curious about his father who died young; a man who is passionate about his wife, However, due to the constraints of life, he had to work hard to get every penny, thus committing an unforgivable mistake in his life-25 lives of Chinese illegal workers were lost because of the inferior heating he purchased.

It's a messy but loving movie. The love here is fraternity, the interdependent love that arises out of common poverty and common distress.

A psychic who has never enjoyed parental love since childhood, allows his children to enjoy full fatherly love, even in such a poor and chaotic environment.
Those illegal immigrants from Africa and China also trusted his person and ability through their long-term contacts with him. And he is always concerned about these people.
When he knew that 25 people had lost their lives due to his negligence, the grief was so great that he didn't even know who to turn to.
That's how he came to the end of his life with love. When he died, he finally saw his father, that young, dashing and interesting young man. Yes, his father remained in his memory forever. young image.

When an ordinary person dies, no one will notice, but because of his death, many people will lose a piece of love, and it is still a sincere love from the heart.

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Biutiful quotes

  • Ana: Dad! How do you spell "beautiful"?

    Uxbal: Like that, like it sounds.

  • Marambra: [weeping] If I close my eyes then the thoughts start. They make me scared. I called you. I called you many times. I can't give the children what they need. I'm so sorry I was cruel to Mateo. I'm doing what I can to survive. I really want to be faithful to you, but I also like to have some fun... like a whore.

    Uxbal: Don't say that, Marambra. Forgive me. I've never known what I should give you; I still don't know. Something... I've never known. But we have hurt each other so much.

    Marambra: Take me with you on holiday again. At the clinic they have to restrain me...

    Uxbal: Calm down. Easy. It will be alright.