I watched "A Story More Sad Than Sadness" a month ago. I laughed to death and complained all the time. The hero and heroine were all idiots. .
Then today I watched the Holy Sepulchre, and in the afternoon the sound of rain in the gloomy sky outside the window, I shed tears. But damn it, why am I always expecting the wicked to be happy in the end? Why do I have no sympathy for these "vulnerable" groups under the lens of Old Man Jin?
Kang Dao is a real villain, and being indifferent is called cruelty. How did he grow up, how did he support himself and live safely in the 30 years without his mother? Who told him what kind of work is good and what is immoral? The woman called him garbage, he said, don't you have to pay the debt? You useless things are garbage. Just like in Hou Hsiao-hsien's "The Man from the Wind Cabinet", the gang fights and kills are the same job as a clerk for a teenager. If you don't follow the rules, I will use my way to complete the task, or you can not be tempted by money, or you can become stronger, make more money, change this society, change your situation. But no one taught me how to change, and I don't know how to teach you to change. I can only help you figure out how to allocate your insurance, let me complete the task, and you will continue to live, waste one hand, or two.
Lonely survival, lonely survival, lonely life, no one taught him to love his mother, how did he learn it.... Did your mother really love you as her own son for a moment? .....I guess that's all I can count, because your son's life Kang-do has paid for with his own tragic death. So what about Kang Dao's love for his mother? Did Mom pay for it by jumping to death? It's really a cycle that can't die any longer, and it's a cycle that can't be more helpless.
Total loneliness. Never been accompanied by someone, never had the emotion of love, once owned and completely lost, this kind of despair can defeat any powerful person, right? I don't think Kang Dao was saved. In the first 30 years of his life, although he did not live a normal life, his heart still beat like a flame wrapped in ice. His mother melted the ice with fire, and then picked up the bucket It was completely doused. The sudden feeling of loneliness overwhelmed Kang Dao. His death this time was a real death, an eternal death, still lonely. This is total destruction.
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