In times of peace, people's lives bloom in grace, and the attempts to grab meaning from a little cleverness, a little elegance, a little touch, a little urgency, and a little laziness are always so hypocritical. War, fear, confusion, anger, grief, death is not far from Mazan, a troubled nation, a conspiracy, sacrifice, revolution in a kingdom of human nature, judging the direction of the line, and knowing oneself and the individual in it How hard is it?
Allah told Mazan: You have to believe that I am absolutely fair, judgment is not your thing, all you have to do is forgive. However, the civil war and the struggle for power are consuming the hearts of the country's slack, hoping to force ordinary people who insist on their mission to become heroes, such as: 18-year-old Arush, "Judiciary and democracy must be the master of the country, and everyone is equal. , The liberation of a province, a province will always come." Before the arrival, it was brutal repression, rebellion, flight, cannibalism, civil strife, foreign enemies, and history all made mistakes in the turbid blood. The hero in Mazan's heart touched Mazan's heart with two swans, but died in the prison of his own country. He once told Mazan that he should never forget his home, although she was still young, she was not completely understand. The growing Mazan's trust in this country began to collapse in the ignorance. What is justice, what is a country, what is kindness, what is hope, and what should be trusted, it is too heavy, she shouted to Allah "Get out! ". The puritans' strict rules and precepts seemed so weak when resisting the invasion of mainstream Western values, but they were so vain in the face of maintaining their own people's pursuit of balance and respect. In front of the girl, she was even more exhausted, although, at this time, the air defense alarm was still lingering in the sky over this poor country.
Faith is the spiritual attribution of people in times of peace, but in times of war, it may turn into all kinds of empty lies. When a nation with wandering spirit is enlarged to a single person, it can only be a tragedy of displacement. Taking risks has become inevitable. The flowers blooming on the ruins are particularly pale. What about on the other side of life? This is a problem. Business as usual. Grandma told Mazan: In your life, you will encounter many neuroses. If they laugh at you, you have to straighten your spine. This is the best way for you to deal with them. There is nothing worse than weakness, you To be self-respect, you have to be what you appear to be. This wise old man eloquently stated that all the embarrassment, difficult life, boring study, and constant relocation on the other side of her life are nothing more than seeking recognition: spiritual, cultural, and value. The overnight growth was not stalled by the growing confusion. Mazan told the companion: she was Russian. Falling in love still can't let her temporarily avoid and forget about confusion like a normal girl of the same age. The war is over, returning home did not bring her relief, and the killings under various pretexts did not end. What do you have to climb on the way to find yourself? Suicide did not free her, but only taught her to straighten her spine, and Allah returned to her dream again: don't forget, the people are still resisting. She is alive, she dares to wear a headscarf to a party, she is in love, she is married, and still, she is not happy. But, she said: "I completed a special experience of being free and living somewhere else. Freedom always comes at a price.
"Where are you from?" "Iran." That's the end. The screen with red clothes and black background spreads out, accompanied by the fragrance of creamy white jasmine flowers.
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