Whether there is a soul after death, I have been struggling with this issue for a long time. When I was a child, I was very afraid of death. I used to lie in bed and really thought about this question. If I died, where would my will go, my thoughts, my soul, would they fly away? You can still stray from the Three Realms and look back at the entire human world soberly.
I believe that people have souls, which I became more convinced after my grandfather passed away.
Because I'm sure he visited me.
It's fine to say I'm pretentious or crazy, but I really feel that during that time, he has been hiding, in the air around me, he is watching me from a place I can't see, he doesn't want to Leaving, unwilling to go to the so-called heaven, he is nostalgic for the world. He had been struggling before he died, he wanted to live, and he was willing to pay any price to heal his disease, even if it gave him a little light to live.
Because he still has unfulfilled dreams, he still has a place to love the world.
The little girl Susie in the film, a beautiful 14-year-old girl who has never experienced love or experienced so many wonderful things that she will encounter on her way to grow up, has died in a hurry. Unwilling, she is too unwilling, how attached she is to the world, she has not even had time to dream, the attachment to the world makes people in this world unable to move on, they cannot have their own lives, the dead are long gone, the living should be Everyone knows the truth of Lotte, but few people can really do it. The dead are the hard wounds in their hearts, hold on to them tightly, Dad, how can I make you understand that I am here, how can I To make you understand how I died, how shall I make you understand?
One of my favorite scenes in the film is when her father saw the withered flowers at Harvey's house, Susie also picked a bright red flower in her world. The original said that she wanted to She told her father about her murderer through her mind, and she thought that if she could use her mind to reopen the flowers in her father's hands, he would understand, and he would understand. In the film, she knelt down, holding bright flowers in her hands, and the sound of Dad was heart-wrenching, cold and desperate, Dad, here I am, Dad, he is the murderer who killed me, Dad, avenge me.
When did you realize you were wrong.
When did you realize that you should let go of the hand that held the earth.
When did you decide to leave the world forever and no longer remember.
I knew then, he would never give me up.
He would never count me as one of the dead.
I was his daughter, and he was my dad.
And he had loved me, as much as he could.
But I had to let him go.
Once upon a time. There was a time when I felt strongly that my grandfather had grabbed the earthly tail through me.
It was his last memory in the world.
He doesn't want to leave, I know.
During that time, I couldn't concentrate, couldn't attend classes, and had severe insomnia.
I don't think I can live any longer.
At that time, I said to him, choked up, "Grandpa, let's go."
You can leave in peace.
I beg you, go away.
I haven't felt his presence since then.
Nobody notices when we leave,
I mean, the moment when we really choose to go.
At best you might feel a whisper,
or a wave of a whisper undulating town.
My mother once said very sadly that when my grandfather died, I don’t know what form he will exist in. In the future, I may never, never be able to meet him.
But I believe in the existence of the soul.
I believe that when people in the world no longer miss him, and no longer want to drag him abruptly in the world.
It was when he arrived in heaven, when he was truly free.
I believe my grandfather is truly free.
So does Susie.
PS The most amazing thing about this film is that apart from its theme, there is also the little girl's voice, the clean and stern voice, and the suffocating English.
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