The rhythm of the film is very slow, which makes people drowsy, but many things in it are worth reflecting on and being grateful for. To experience the ups and downs of the plot, fierce fighting, surreal scenes, gorgeous scenes, first-line stars, huge investment, but we can't experience these things from reality, so sometimes movies become our dreams, Because we can't realize it in reality, we can only experience the time of that movie as the protagonist.
I watched this movie for three days because I couldn't catch my pee spot, but when I reconnected the previous plot after watching it, I suddenly felt a sense of deja vu. A small remote village, the people and things in it, brought back memories of my childhood.
well, let's get back to business. A small village of ethnic integration, full of Christians and Muslims, who are interested in the conflict between these two beliefs can go to the Crusades to dig graves. The women in this village have suffered hardships. They have lost their relatives, and they are in the conflict of beliefs with each other, so when the conflict comes again, they stand up without hesitation. When Nassim died, Nassim's mother raised sand at the statue of the Virgin and shot at her eldest son. They gave up their faith for their children without hesitation. In the eyes of their mothers, there is only one belief in them, and that is family. For the sake of their families, they can give up their beliefs from childhood to adulthood. Muslims hold the Bible and Christians hold the Koran. They can give up everything for their families, all they have are their husbands and children, but when conflict occurs, both husbands and children raise their arms, and in the end all that is left is a devastated mother.
I read a lot of replies, talking about directors, operas and other topics. I am a dead wood. The only thing that moved me in this movie was the performance of the countless mothers in it. Looking back on our history, there are many heroes, famous generals like clouds, and advisers like rain, but the mothers of those who died in battle have never been recorded in the history books. I envy the life of swords and swords, because it is ups and downs, exciting, but life is not So much excitement gives you joy. Five thousand years of history has been condensed into our history textbook, how thick is it? But how many tragedies of mothers are contained in it, 'poor and boundless riverside bones, like people in a spring boudoir dream' wrote the feelings of his wife, but what about the mother?
On the occasion of being unable to go home on New Year's Eve, I would like to take advantage of this film to send the highest respect to my parents!
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