Although I was depressed yesterday, I went back and finished reading this disc. My cousin ghostly told me to watch this. At the beginning, the woman was dead, and the man's palm was on the back of the wet corpse, and I felt that it was definitely unusual. Sure enough, the man knew the woman. He pretended not to know, he worked as a day laborer on a slow boat, and after the body was taken away by the police, he took on the wife of his ship's boss. The ship owner's wife was a typical housewife, shriveled and emaciated, paired with the old, equally shriveled boss. But they kept complaining to each other, and the handsome prodigal son made this wizened woman.
Time and time again, upstream, and time is reversed. The prodigal son smiled ghostly at a strange and lonely woman, hid behind a rock and started it. Later, he wrote novels in a fake mode. The woman worked outside to make money. This damn prodigal son eats soft rice and beats the woman, and the woman has no cure. Love the fucking prodigal son, they do it on the floor, in the rental house.
The prodigal son's lies are funny and solemn at times, I'm going to China. Now I am in China, and my fate is exhausted. The prodigal son has no ability to go to China, so he changed ships and moved to another city to continue his business. In an unexpected encounter, the woman was pregnant. During the quarrel, the woman stumbled into the water and died silently. The corpse just floated in front of the prodigal son.
The prodigal son hurriedly got off the body of other people's wives, silently, without joy and worry. As the boat continued, the river was at his feet, the typewriter that wrote the novel had already sunk at the bottom of the river, the corpse floated up, and the prodigal son continued upstream. Engage in other people's wives, watching the river continue to flow below.
The literal translation of this film is called Young Adam. Is sex so sinful? Did Adam and Eve do it before they ate the forbidden fruit, but even if they did it at that time, it was in heaven, not like it happened in this turbid ground in the future . Maybe there were some memories of heaven in the climax, but the moment it was finished, he returned to the ground and lived with his sins on his back. Going upstream, how much sewage swept the silt and washed the iron-hulled ship. Where is the exit to the sea? The illusion of the mirage, the monsoon that can't wait, the corpse sinks to the bottom of the sea, how many memories have no clue. Who is not drifting by water, when going upstream, it is inevitable to revisit it, but fortunately facing the river, you will not worry about corpses floating up. But where did the diary of the voyage go? When I wrote down the ideal of destination and voyage, the prodigal son was going to China, but he was going to live in another city.
Where to go, where to go, what a difficult question. Smoke billows from the iron-hulled ship, and the helmsman is drowsy. The north that cannot be found, the moist water vapor. Why are sailors all men, and all women ghosts who fall into the water? Unfortunately, there is also a curse of fate on the river of time? A song of ecstasy, a man who looks at the water and sighs. Both sides of the shore are overgrown with weeds. I simply lost the things in my rucksack and drifted down the river. Who will pay next month's wages? I can assure you it has nothing to do with this murder. Conscience went to the gallows. The monster of desire is waiting to be fed.
The prodigal son hurriedly got off the body of other people's wives, silently, without joy and worry. As the boat continued, the river was at his feet, the typewriter that wrote the novel had already sunk at the bottom of the river, the corpse floated up, and the prodigal son continued upstream. Engage in other people's wives, watching the river continue to flow below.
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