The children are not sick, but sad. The sorrow of the betrayal left by the loved one. And all the sorrows are suppressed under the cold education system and there is nowhere to communicate and vent. Is this another kind of silent violence?
So the girl wrote in the composition: Mr. Martine must feel that life is full of setbacks. The last thing she did was kick the stool under her feet. Sometimes, I think if she delivers a message of violence. When we commit acts of violence, we will be punished. But we cannot punish Mr. Martine because she is dead.
The boy cried, "She knew it was my turn to carry milk on Thursday... She knew I would see her hanging herself."
We have no way of knowing what kind of life the dead teacher experienced and the students who chose to say goodbye to her in this way. We know that as a political refugee, Mr. Raza was ruined and fled from the motherland. He was awake at night worrying about being sent back to the country but never showed his grief to the students. He may be out of place, he may have challenged the system, but his understanding and love for students is everywhere.
Therefore, when forced to leave the school under pressure from the parents of the students, Mr. Raza must finish the last lesson. All lessons are taught in one article "Big Tree and Chrysalis":
After the unfair death, there is really nothing to say, nothing at all. As you will learn next.
On the branch of the olive tree, there is a small chrysalis hanging from it, which is emerald green. The chrysalis will become a butterfly tomorrow. Dashu is very happy to see the chrysalis growing, but he really hopes that the chrysalis can stay for a few more years, he will protect her from harm and protect her from ants. However, she is leaving tomorrow, and from then on must face the enemy and the bad weather alone. That night, a fire broke out in the forest, and the chrysalis had no time to turn into a butterfly. At dawn, the ashes had cooled and the tree was still standing, but the heart was broken, scorched by the fire, and destroyed by grief. From then on, whenever the bird stopped at the top of the tree, the big tree would tell this story. The chrysalis never wakes up. He fantasizes about her spreading her wings, flying into the blue sky, freely sucking nectar.
The corners of the mouth trembling slightly, and the hard smile, conceal the sadness and dissatisfaction deep in his heart. The film kicked off in the reluctant hug of Mr. Raza and his favorite student.
The whole film is plain and delicate. The emotions are hidden in the performance and life-like dialogue. There are almost no fierce emotions. There is no sad autumn and spring that are often found in any literary film. The soul chicken soup is so plain and straightforward, so real, just like Life itself.
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