Yesterday, I watched "Flowers and Streams" and it reminded me of the "dream" thing.
Dijie is a pimp living at the bottom, relying on his three cheap prostitutes to sell their bodies to maintain the group's livelihood. When he reaches middle age, he can't achieve anything, and he starts to think about the meaning of life.
One day, Dijie recalled being in church in middle school In the days of the choir, an idea flashed through his mind, he was going to be a rapper.
Old men also have spring? Pimps have dreams too?
Yes, a dream is a seed, buried deep in the young man's heart, it is destined to sprout, even if he is a pimp now.
It is true that Dijie is by no means a good person. This gangster who is rolling at the bottom of society can sell his subordinates' bodies at any time, can sweep a prostitute and her son out of the house, and can use alcohol and drugs. However, you are a little moved when you look at it, and what impresses you is his unremitting dedication to his dreams and his omnipotence.
Hei is a rock star. Di Jie has always treated Hei Cai properly, hoping that his dream of getting everything and only owes Dongfeng can be appreciated by the superstars, so that the dream has a place to accommodate it. Unfortunately, the tape he presented ended up in the toilet in the bathroom . He grabbed the drunken black talent and repeatedly said that he would like the tape to fall out of his pocket by accident.
When Dijie questioned the black talent hysterically, he was moving to defend his dignity and dreams. He finally beat the black talent. No one believed that he dared to fight the black talent, but dreams and dignity are above everything else.
There is also a plot in the film , After the prostitute Nora exchanged her beauty for Dijie with an expensive microphone, she said that everyone has something they want to do, and everyone has something important to do. She doesn't want to be so manipulated by Dijie.
It turns out that everyone has dreams, not only pimps, but also prostitutes.
When faced with the clutter of life, many times we live for the sake of living and forget about the dream altogether. But the moment it wakes up from our body, we become strong and rich because of it, our soul Full of charm.
Live for dreams, die for dreams. It's your pulse and it's your nerves
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