I like the second episode the most, which is probably the story of a mantis catching a cicada and a oriole behind. The form of pantomime enhances the sense of absurdity, and the mood can not help but also substitute into the tension of the two thieves from beginning to end (after all, it is the first time to be a thief...), I always thought, ah... Can it be done? is this OK? Ah... I gritted my teeth and insisted... On the morning of the second day of the new year, I laughed and watched as I rolled on the bed.
The maid was stunned by the thief and hid in the closet; the owner of the house shot away the lover (?) who fell in love with him and killed him under the same roof, and when he found the thief, one of them did not respond and was smashed by the dog; finally The big thief pretended to be a pig to eat a tiger and simply killed the two dawdling thieves, and took away the fake picture that was put together with kitchen paper on the wall. ...a quiet farce (?), and in the end, the people fell into a mess, and the camera freezes the real story of floating and sinking in the swimming pool. Elaborate goals... so vain.
The owner of the house didn't actually care about the painting, and it was just a little strange and not used to glance at it when it was replaced; the maid took it from the ground as a towel; the thief didn't know the goods... but the two thieves did something Homework, I know that this canvas framed in a glass box with a thick gray line drawn in white is "exchangeable for money"... In the end, what is a work of art? It's just too vain.
The sense of nothingness expressed in an interesting way is not too sad, it is really a joy of ridicule. So I laughed and watched rolling on the bed for a day~~~ In comparison, the third episode was much more serious about mental corrosion and schizophrenia. The first episode of the third episode is tied for second in my mind because of the reversal of the brain hole. What do you think about the next three episodes, especially the fifth episode Macbeth, I can't understand it a little~ Maybe it's my literary accomplishment too bad. Still addicted to the joy of feces and farts, unable to extricate themselves~~~
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