It's hard to imagine. I heard a movie called "disgusting" by half of my classmates before, and it made my tears flow from the beginning to the end and then back to my thoughts.
It's hard to imagine. I originally wanted to listen to German, but only heard vague German dialects and more Japanese and English.
It's hard to imagine. The Germans, who are known for their rationality and analysis, have actually made such a sensual and delicate film. I really should say that this is an unexpected harvest for me, and it is also the best German film I have seen so far.
He was terminally ill, but did not know to continue to live a normal life; she hid her dreams, but started arrangements until she left him with the end of her grief.
I thought that the possible suicide about her would be revealed at the end of the movie, maybe a suicide note or letter; I thought he and the young and innocent and seductive Yuko would come to replace his wife's affair; I thought he would look at Mount Fuji the last time to go back and die; I thought their children would understand their father and mother who loved them most; I even thought the final ending would become a routine like humans and ghosts. . .
I thought. . . Then I just let the small details and the slightest melody in the movie directly pierce the softest part of my heart in the turn of the game, and then ooze and shed tears. . .
There are some details
that I didn’t understand... 1. This very old heroine, I really saw you in a certain movie, but where are you...
2. This very elegant rubbish Elderly people working in classification research can speak English more than I am. The proverbs that teach children to eat apples are also in English. Is the penetration rate of English so high among the elderly in Germany? . .
3. This family reflects some of the conditions of modern German families: the wife retires and the husband has one year to retire. The daily fixed life is rigid and unchanging. The two live in a quiet small village; the eldest son lives in Berlin with his family, and the wife falls. Very virtuous, the two children are a generation of game consoles; the second daughter is gay, she is less sensible and willful than her partner; the youngest son works in a foreign country—Tokyo, Japan, except for a few pornographic comics at home , There is not much description about his undoubtedly chaotic private life. Is there such a deep generation gap between the two generations in Germany? . . Is homosexuality so popular? . .
4. What the classmate said "disgusting" is exactly the description of the Japanese porn industry inside. Why did the old man enter in such a chaotic manner? . . The handkerchief he tied to the railing (it was also carefully ironed by his wife before leaving, and there was still a tear on the handkerchief). Do you want to see Tokyo for his wife, or carefully write down the signs of the return journey? ? And in the end, another handkerchief that remembers the way was still floating on the railing of the youngest son downstairs. Was it the father's concern or the mother's dream of not coming home?
5. Why does Yuko wink at the old man. . . Why does she live in a tent in the park. . . Because the younger son said well, "Girls her age don't need to live there." Is she an orphan? . . What is her source of life? . . Who taught her to dance and step on. . .
6. Of course, I shed tears one time later when I was moved by the old man and frightened by his makeup. Reminds me of the late white face in Batman. . . How could this actor sacrifice so much for this movie? . .
7. Who can simply tell me the difference between Japanese Kabuki and Maita...
The plot of my husband wearing his wife's sky blue coat and black skirt touched me deeply.
Sky blue is the bright and melancholic color of the wife’s eyes, the color of the handkerchiefs of the husband and wife, the color of the sky over the German countryside, the color of the Baltic Sea where they last arrived, the color of the Japanese cherry blossoms swaying in the wind, It is the color of Mount Fuji that has gone through vicissitudes and waiting to see its true colors.
Sky blue is the color of the unswerving love of a pair of sweet and sour old couples.
I didn't want to deliberately read stories about love, but the bits and pieces of all kinds of love in the world always touch people's hearts inadvertently. A husband’s love is a selfish tie to his beloved wife, not departed from Meng, and Meng is not defocused; a wife’s love is unable to bear the pain of the lover’s going first, and selfishly let go; a husband’s love is a deep remembrance of the dead wife, bo Dadi completes the final interpretation of his wife's soul in a way that it once rejected; the wife's love is to bear all the sorrows on his shoulders, and make great efforts for the husband and family. They are both selfish and selfless. They love both deeply and plainly. The two sides can consciously and willingly fulfill each other, perhaps it is the essence of love. . .
Just
Why
have until we lose our
only understand treasure
PS In fact, long-winded to write a bunch of mess, watching his eyes swollen biggest impression is:
the impermanence of life
I was going to obey their parents cherish the present one
face of death
in this life lesson
I still have a lot to learn
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