It seems that only the far away is the truth, because distance gives us a new perspective. Most of the biographies in the second half of my life are stories of re-acquainting myself. People around me and myself are also going through such a process. The film tells the story of a growing man, and it seems that most of the time the film is about "my" father, and has little to do with "me" himself, but the protagonist's father is like a little boy (as most Like immature men) loses direction on the road, can't find himself, and even becomes a dog that is kept away from himself. And women seem to be a more important part of this process, especially our mothers and wives, who love you, believe in you, call you, guide you and provide gentle shelter, they are as soft as they are in the heavy years The ointment softens the hard time, like the dark mother of the earth to contain the darkness, after men experience cruelty and become vicissitudes, they are still as beautiful and warm as before, when you are unable to face yourself in difficult times, the former young wife Or mothers can firmly help you defeat your cowardly self. They hold Christ in their arms like the Virgin, pour compassion and love into your chest, give you new life, and make men real men, this time they are women. That unique strength forms an unspeakable part of your life. At the end of the film, "my" father is already white-haired and hunched, while "my" mother is still beautiful and moving, shining even more brilliantly in the hardships of the years.
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