Love both posters. One for realism, one for romanticism. Or maybe this is the insinuation of the story in the film, both realistic and romantic.
Haven't watched a movie for a long time. It's been a long time since I watched a movie and cried so vividly. If it wasn't for worrying about affecting others, I think I would cry. It was an extreme sadness of depression in my heart, and I couldn't help but vent it in such a wanton way many times. It's a pity that I can only suppress the sound of the silent tears and let my throat dry and my chest hurts.
So, watching both extremely happy and extremely sad films should be just a personal thing.
At first, I was saddened by too many deaths in the film.
However, when I woke up the next morning and saw the big sunshine roaming the house, I suddenly understood that it turned out that those delicious and embarrassing food and beautiful and exciting music, as well as the rich and sticky all kinds of love talents is the theme of life.
About food.
At the beginning of the film, when she knew that he had spent a huge amount of money on the cello, she didn't say a word, she just said, I'm going to cook. No matter what, there is always a meal to eat. After receiving a day's salary, he bought expensive beef to treat her. She was as happy as a child. These subtle details are presented realistically and naturally. this is life. Or perhaps the most satisfying thing in life is food.
The food in the film was amazing for the first time in the president's flower room. Because of her departure, he decided to resign. When he opened the door, he saw the president sitting in front of the coffee table, surrounded by greenery, like an expert outside the world. He faintly recalled his wife who died five years ago. He dressed her up and left. He took a mouthful of Yubai and said, the delicious food is embarrassing. He tentatively tasted this crystal white fish-white, and this moment's subtle but meticulous expression made people easily feel the delicious food. His expression began to stretch. Start smiling.
If you eat it, it must be delicious. It's good to live that way. styling gel AQUA.
The female member said that because she liked the dim sum there, she stayed there. Later, she saw the process of the president burying the deceased, so she stayed in the club again, hoping that one day the president could bury herself. Meaningful. One taste changed her life.
The three devoured a large pot of chicken legs after a busy day at work. For the first time, as an assistant, he entombed an old lady who had been dead for two weeks, and when he came home, he saw the chicken legs on the table with nausea and vomiting. When he collapsed and hugged his wife's vibrant body, he couldn't help crying. At that moment I could understand the depression and fear in his heart. And at this moment, he can feast with them.
We are still alive and healthy, and our teeth can chew food vigorously, so why not enjoy every meal happily?
About music.
Performance in the concert hall. Holding his beloved cello, his expression is full of passion and energy. He thought he could realize his dream here.
One late night after returning to the country, he was alone in the attic, lightly dusting off the dust, and playing the cello that he used to practice as a child. Or at this time, the only thing that can accompany him is this piano. There are childhood memories and memories of my father. The lonely and melancholy look is distressing.
It's nice to know an instrument. Even if no one understands it, there will be it.
After the three had eaten, he played for them. Each is thoughtful, melancholy, and indifferent. Or on such a warm afternoon, they would finally fall asleep listening to the music.
And the performance of a person in the wilderness was the most exciting. The endless snow-capped mountains, the lush green grass, the slowly flowing river, or the breeze blowing, he had a faint smile on his face, gentle and calm, focused and calm, just like his expression when he was working . At this moment, the music is sometimes exciting and sometimes distant, like a song, it seems that every note falls in my heart. Hisaishi's music will always fill the heart with infinite feelings.
about love.
Behind the heavy death, there is a thick inseparable love.
A boy wanted to become a girl, but at the last moment, her parents fulfilled her and put on female makeup for her. The elderly father cried and knelt down and said, no matter what, she is my child.
A grumpy husband wept bitterly as he looked at his wife's life-like face.
A girl was going to put on stockings for her grandmother, she said, and her grandmother said she was going to leave. She smiled and helped Grandma put on her socks.
Several female relatives smiled and put red lip prints on the deceased male host, and then smiled and cried. At this moment, the tears could no longer be held back. By the end I almost cried and watched it all.
I remembered that my aunt called me last year that my grandmother was sick. In an instant, I cried a lot, unable to say a word. Since I grew up, I dared not imagine such a thing, I dared not think about it, and I didn’t even think about it. It would be nice if the life of the loved one could go on forever. I know I'm being silly again.
The old lady in the bathhouse passed away.
He gently cleaned, made up and dressed for her. He wrapped his hands around her and held hers gently. His hands crossed her hairline and gently massaged her face. It must be a pair of very warm hands. His expression was as gentle as that of a mother, like a lover, every step was meticulous, and at the end he thoughtfully wrapped a beautiful yellow silk scarf around her, as if she was still alive. She had happily pulled up the corner of the silk scarf to chat with people. Life can be wiped out in an instant. The music is always on or off just in time. At the quiet moment I could hear the sound of the hero's breathing.
The old man who looked after the door sat alone in the empty room in the twilight, with his head down, looking very lonely. That shot was just a flash, but it was impressive.
He said that death is a door, passing away is not the end, but the transcendence, to the next journey. All the way, we will see you again.
The door of the coffin and the door here. It turns out that death is really a door.
The moment the door closed, my son cried, Mom, I'm sorry. again and again. These words hit my heart hard. Mom, I'm sorry. I think of my mom. Tears flooded uncontrollably. Why say sorry after leaving? Can we never say sorry to ourselves? I'm sorry, Mom. Mom, I'm sorry.
All kinds of love, the love of parents, the love of husband and wife, the love of granddaughter, at the last moment of their departure, they may laugh or cry, but only strong love can have such a variety of living beings.
What is even more touching is the love of the undertaker. They did not know, or knew, were not familiar with, or were familiar with, and from that moment on, they were his children. Otherwise, how could he be so gentle and considerate. Every movement was filled with love and pity, as if they were not dead but just asleep. When warm fingers run across their skin, when they are treated gently, if there is a sense, they must also feel warm and happy. An undertaker needs a great love and mind. Love for the living and for the dead. They endure more joys and sorrows than ordinary people. Because of this, they will have a sensitive and meticulous heart, they are more likely to feel the small beauty and sadness than ordinary people, and they also know how to love and how to cherish being loved.
After many years, my father finally got news. Father is a face and a gray stone that are forever hazy in memory. When he finally saw the small stone that slipped from his father's hand, the knot in his heart finally opened. He has always loved me, even though he was long late. Careful makeup for him, tears fell down. At this moment, the father's face gradually became clear. Sad, but sad happiness.
Tears could not be restrained.
Love is endless.
With these three things in life, you will never be alone and lonely.
Death is just a door. The dead enter the next journey through this door, and the living will enter this door one day. However, when we are outside the door, we must enjoy delicious food and listen to music. , to love with all your heart, or to be loved.
This is a sad and heartwarming movie to watch.
To be like him, live a warm life and be treated gently.
After writing it, I found that there was no mention of Ryoko Hirosue. I like her and her smile very much, pure and dazzling.
Loved that scene after they came out of the shower. It was snowing, smiling and clinging to each other and going to the tavern for a drink. When are you going to have a warm and happy drink?
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