It was Li who moved away from the town and found a job casually. His brother took the children to see him. A few-level basement with only a bed and a table. His brother said let's go and buy some furniture. Li said no, there was already furniture. His brother said these were not furniture. Seeing this, I cried again, and it was a long time no cry. The basement was clearly a prison, Li didn't want to live, he just couldn't die. He has no home, he has no home, he does not deserve to live, why should he live? When I used to cry, when I used to have dreams, I imagined my parents and my mother in my mind. The three of me were sitting, and I was sitting in the middle. The three of them were holding hands and sitting quietly and smiling. Tears rained down. Until I was numb, I no longer felt heartache for this scene, I felt that I lost the concept of home, and I didn't want to have a home. It’s good, I don’t cry much anymore, although the tears have become lower inexplicably, even in a stupid drama, basically whenever an actor sheds tears, I will cry, but the feeling is different from before, it won’t Heartache. But that scene in the movie made me cry to this day, the feeling of being homeless came back, the numbness went away. His brother is so nice, so nice. Want to help him, give him a home, let him be a person.
Then there is the scene where he meets his ex-wife on the street corner. I just want to say that when I was writing this, I was reminiscing, and I had an urge. If I were that girl, I thought I might almost kneel down and apologize to Li. I'm really sorry.
I liked this movie very much. I was very involved in watching it, I was deeply attracted, and I enjoyed this movie very much. When it was over, I just felt that it would be a little longer, and I would continue to watch it and watch it carefully. At the same time, there is a dull pain, as if someone (and possibly myself) smashed every part of the body with a blunt force. You are still alive, but your body is blue, and every cell is smashed and deformed. You are still human, but nothing is right. This is how people live. When you feel something is wrong, it is already too late. Even if I could live again, the result would be the same, just another twist. I was too emotional, too pessimistic, too small, too negative. Sorry.
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