When a child was a child,
babbling, learning to speak, toddler,
fantasizing about trickling into a river,
converging into a river, and
finally rushing into the sea.
When a child is a child, he
never realizes his naivety,
thinking that all things have a spirit,
and all spirits are one.
When the child was a child, he
had no distractions in his heart , no wealth in his
chest,
often sitting cross-legged,
suddenly running and flying,
his forehead fluttering,
innocent and not hypocritical.
2. People's Voices
3:26-5:15
Male: Looking up at the angels, people's hearts are calm,
colorful sunshine, blue sky and white clouds make people's hearts calm
Female : Finally happy, finally no longer alone
, finally happy, finally liberated,
finally happy , finally peaceful Taiping
4:00 (back sound) noisy human voices, the sound of the broadcast on the plane
4:12
Child: There is a small
house with two floors and a big flat roof
. Every day we go to take a bath and play in the water
There's a guy who lives there
M : I don't know the character
. It's surprising how little I know.
Maybe I'll get the feel of it during filming.
A good outfit means half the play is won.
Berlin
Amy Jennings
Kennedy
Van Stuffenberg
The damned guy
Female: What a beautiful painting
Male : It's not the Berlin it used to
be Why do you feel this way? Anyway, Berlin has changed
If grandmother was still alive, she would say "crazy"
"all crazy"
Tokyo, Kyoto
Paris , London
Trieste
Berlin
5:15
3. People's Voices 6:25
Children: Movies are nothing to do Look
Mother always hard to change, never ordering on time Woman: Oh, I think of
something
Man : The smell is the same, the dust is more Mother was never a good mother My father was a good father Mother is dead I have no tears, no grief Maybe later Son : She doesn't love you, she never loved you You're just lying to yourself If others ignore you You, you should be happy, at least you are quite free Father: God, this child, I don't know what it will become in the end? With only music on his what the hell does he want to do? I already bought him a guitar
Now he's going to play the drums again, and he's
finally annoying me.
Why is he so ignorant? It really annoys me
. I can't do anything about him. Mother: I have nothing to do except learn rock and roll. Maybe one day he will be sensible . " instead of "you"? Why am I "this" and not "that"? Where does time begin? Where is the end of the universe? Is life in the sun just an illusion? Is what I see, hear, and smell just a mirage-like appearance? Does the devil really exist? Are there really bad guys? What the hell am I? What was I before? I have always been like this? Is it just now? When will I stop being like this? 5. People's Voices Female : The baby needs oxygen and I need to take a deep breath Male : I really want to suffer for her Female: It hurts! But it's going to be over soon 's going to give birth , baby, I really want to see you, I really want to know what you look like Female: (crying) Beast Male : Women will ruin your life Female: Bleach, I'm lost, I was going to go to the cemetery. Six or two angel conversations at 11:00 Angel one: Let's start
Angel 2: Sunrise 7:22, Sunset
4:28 Moonrise 7:04 , Moonset...
This is the water level of the Havel and Spree
20 years ago today...
A Soviet fighter jet fell on Spando Lake
was held here 50 years ago -
Angel 1: The Olympic Games
Angel 2: Blanche flew over the city in a balloon 200 years ago
Angel 1: Many fugitives did the same in the future
Today ...
A man wanders the streets in a
daze Looking at
Angel II: At the 44th Post Office
, a man who wants to end his life
, sticks the stamps he collected on his suicide note, the
stamps are different,
and then speaks English with an American soldier.
This is
the A prisoner
in
yelled "I'm going" before banging his head against the wall.
At the Zoo subway station, the security did not report the station name
, but suddenly shouted "Fueto"
Angel 1: Yes,
Angel 2: On a hill, an old man recites "The Odyssey" to a child.
The child is fascinated. What do
you have to say?
Angel 1: One person put away the umbrella in the
rain soaked all over
, a primary school student
Describing the growth of
ferns , the teacher is stunned
A blind man groping for his watch
Feels my
presence It is amazing to exist in the form of a spirit
Every day can experience the feeling of eternity, this feeling
can only be imagined by human beings. Sometimes I get tired of being only in spirit
Wishing to give up immortality To
stand on the ground and feel the weight
Instead of floating forever in the air To tread on
the ground and feel every
breeze To be able to say "now", "right now", "Immediately"
instead of always saying "forever" or "eternity"
I want to sit on a small stool in the middle of nowhere
and accept people
's greetings, even if it's just a nod. Pretending to catch fish, pretentious sitting at the table, pretentious eating and drinking, sitting in a tent in the desert, eating roast sheep , drinking wine, and pretentious I did not dare to expect to have a child, or plant a tree or something, but after a hard day, I can come back home to feed Feed the cat, like Philip Marlow, it 's a good feeling, you can catch a cold and a fever
Can make fingers black with ink on newspaper
Ca n't just imagine excitement
At least can be excited by a good meal
Can be by loving hugs
Can be excited by admiring beauty
Can tell a lie
Through one's own mouth
Can be excited while walking , feel the movement of the bones
Can speculate and not always be a prophet
Can say "ah", "oh", "hey" don't always say " yes
" or "amen " All the devils Drive them all to earth Angel 1: Pfft Angel 2: Try to be a little rough Angel 1: At least feel it Take off your shoes and rub your bare feet, like this Angel Two: Don't say it, let's just let it go . We have to maintain our identity. Because we have to maintain our identity, we can only do this. We can only be bystanders,witnesses, and guardians. Convertible Male : You wouldn't buy it. If you didn't steal it, you could steal it. Female : Think about the feeling
Male: Just this old old car
16:19-21:05 Library, reading sound
Old man : A storyteller has reached the end
of his life. The old and the young get to know each other because of him.
Time goes by and
my audience has become a reader.
People no longer sit around In a circle,
we sit apart and
there is a gap between each other.
I am an old man who lost his voice,
but the story still flows out of me.
Although it can only be told with a little bit of lips, the
voice is clear and powerful
. Now that the liturgy is held,
no one needs an opening speech.
22 : 28
M: Maybe she doesn't have the money to change a doctor. The first time
I saw her was 4 years ago.
She has been suffering from illness for the past two years.
Female : When will you be able to express your wishes?
Instead of always praying for eternal life?
Old woman: These young girls always wink at
men Man : Then why live?
Old Woman Two: How can I afford a poor pension?
Man: You are a loser, your bad days are far from over Your
parents cut off your relationship with you, your wife betrayed you Your
friends are out of reach
Your kids only remember your stuttering Look in the
mirror You should punish yourself
What ?
what happened?
I'm still alive
I gotta get up, I gotta
get up
I
I'm going to get out of trouble
If I can't you'll laugh at me
Mom's right
25:10
Male: Marion, that's not
going to work
An
angel
Marion : See you,
I can't fly with this shit on.
Man : You can do it. It's
easier to wear wings than without
Marion : Wings aren't these rotten feathers
Man 1: What did she say?
Boy 2: She's so annoying with these feathers.
Boy : Marion, imagine you're a pigeon
or a sparrow
Marion : What are you doing? Firemen's dance?
Man: Enough.
Concentrate , Marion!
Man 1: You have to admit she's wearing those feathers, but she's working
hard . Marion
Marion:
Work hard. Of course I work hard
. What do you think I'm doing?
I haven't hit you on the head for a long time. Can you do this without working
hard ?
Man: (clapping hands) Please stop for a while,
please don't move.
We can't pay the rent and electricity bills.
We're bankrupt.
We'll have to leave tomorrow. We've
got a caravan
for the winter. I'm
sorry
27:00
Marion: That's it, the
game over, it didn't last a whole winter,
and once again there was nothing to do. The
good days are over.
Tonight is the full moon. The
swinger broke his neck. Do
n't think about it. Ryan: Farewell, the circus Last night there was no audience, you acted like a bunch of idiots I was flying around like a poor chicken I had to be a waitress again Now , what's the point of being a circus for ten years The memory of a dream Time can heal everything But what if even time is sick? People sometimes have to bend over five buckets of rice To survive, a good look is enough Circus, I'll miss you It 's ridiculous, I can't feel anything Finally I'm numb Male : An angel just passed by Male 2: Haha Man : Marion, another fallen angel Marion: These people I will remember them Dependent origins always end in destinies Once you have is beautiful Outside of this city I can finally understand who I am and what kind of person I am Most of the time, I'm too sensitive and easy to be sad
I had hoped for a love
that and left my hometown for it. It would be wonderful
if someone said to me one day, "I love you
so much."
I looked up and the
world was in front of my eyes.
All things filled
my heart.
Living on
a Enjoying the beauty of being alone
And just like that
Tired , paradoxical (accordion)
Fear
Like a little beast lost in the jungle
Who are you? I really don't know
I just know I don't want to swing anymoreDon't cry
I get lost, and I always walk around the Berlin Wall I'm always waiting for the photographer to bring a new picture I can see new faces Every face always has a story Face I long for new faces Maybe I can find one a waitress job tonight i'm scared, stupid
I'm worried and restless
My heart is half worry, half indifferent
How should I live?
Maybe it's not a big problem
What should I do?
I don't know so much
Maybe it 's because I'm too curious
I'm always cranky
I always feel like I'm talking to someone In
closed eyes
As long as I close my eyes The
stones seem to come
to Think about the colors
Colors The neon lights
at night Light
rail cars The red and yellow of the
longing The waves of longing love tremble
my heart The
lack of the nourishment of love makes me mediocre and ugly
How much I long for the nourishment of love
How
of love Do you visit? Angel 1: At that time, history had not yet begun. We quietly watched the morning and evening reciprocating, and the sun and the moon cycled. After a long wait, this riverbed began to flow into a river, and a pool of stagnant water began to ripple. It has flowed from primitive times to the present. I still remember one day when the glaciers melted and the ice cubes rolled north. A tree drifted across the river, still green, with a bird's nest on it, but the bird's nest was empty
Time flies, and now only the fish leaps like yesterday, and
then a swarm of bees drowns in it
Angel II: and then two stags duel on the river bank,
swarms insects fly
, and two deer jump into the river, only the antlers stick out like branches
Years old When the spring breeze blows, the grass grows. The
wind blows grass is low, and animals, cattle and sheep appear.
Do you remember that one morning, on the
prairie , a biped with grass
on its forehead appeared in front of us, and what a long wait
it said The first word is a shout
Like "ah" or "oh"?
Or just a low growl?
We finally smiled for the first time
Through this person, we called the roar of our companions
We learned to talk, the years are long, and the past is full of history
Angel 1: At that time, the sun and the moon set in the sky, and the wind and clouds were flying. People on the
ground were sitting around the fire, dancing and dancing.
The sky and the earth were peaceful and peaceful.
One day , a man jumped out of the crowd and ran forward. He was running and running and
suddenly stopped for some reason.
He looked very comfortable, and we all laughed at him.
But suddenly,
he picked up the stone and started attacking others
. This action started Another story, the story of war, the
story continues to this day
Angel II: But in the first story, the grass and sunshine
and the people's jumping and shouting are still there to this day.
Do you remember the highway built for Napoleon's withdrawal?
Today this road is submerged in weeds and trees like the avenues of ancient Rome, and
this road also passes tanks
Angel 1: But we can't just stand by, but our number is too small
Angel 2: Do you think
Angel 1: Yes, I want to make history with my own
hands What I've seen and heard over the years has taught me, I want to be involved, even if it's just a
glimpse,
even if it's just a shout
I've been sitting on the sidelines for too long, it's been
too long,
I don't want to stay out of the way and
let me into the human world
Even if it 's just an apple in my hand
Look, those feathers
float to the water and fade away
Look at the tire marks on the road The cigarette butts thrown by
people rolling
The old rivers have dried up,
and today they are concrete forests
This is how the world is
1: 06:00
Around 1:20 Marion Ballroom Monologue
1:28 Around Front Angel Coffee Kiosk
1:30 Around Angel One Out of Eternity Description of the first day of life
1:32 Angel's first day of earthly life
1:55
Mary En: This matter must be carefully considered
Although I am often lonely
, but I have never lived alone
I
used and happy, but the people I get along with are purely arranged by God.
These people are my parents
and maybe others.
Why do I have a brown-eyed brother
instead of the green-eyed boy across from me?
I may find a taxi driver's daughter as a friend
, or I may choose to hold the horse's neck with both hands, and I may fall in love
with a man , and then leave him one day, and run away with a stranger on the street. You can choose whether you meet your . You can choose whether to hold your hands or not No Hold my hand, don't look at me Tonight on the new moon This night is quiet and peaceful No bloodshed in the city I've never given anyone serious consideration And I opened my eyes wide and thought: This time it's serious has finally come I've matured Am I only one who wasn't serious? Is it really necessary to take it seriously at this moment? I've never felt lonely, whether alone or with company , I still choose to be alone Loneliness means that I have my full self. Now I want to say
Tonight, I'm no longer alone,
I'm no longer at the mercy of God
, on the night of the new moon, I want my heart to be my master.
I don't know if there is a will,
but my heart is my master.
I decide. We
are masters . We are all involved in our choices We are not just the two of us We are the embodiment of our Lord and my heart We represent those here and around the world who aredreaming the same dream Hold it in your hand now, do it or not, you need me , you will need me, there is no love story more romantic than ours, and it will be a great story, silent and silent , to be a story that makes history, look at me, look in my eyes Full of hope for the future Last night I dreamed of a stranger My beloved for whom my heart can only be opened
Open up to him completely and completely and
welcome him into my life completely
I will weave a labyrinth of happiness around him
I know that "he" is
you
Angel 1: Love comes too
We indulge in
love
The dark night is also bright in the day, and it is more like a raging fire at
this moment
. Who is the master and who is the slave?
I have her, she has me. Who in the
world claim to have never loved anyone?
I'm bathing in a river of love
Humans can't live forever
, but this situation can last forever.
That night I know what it's like to be surprised. She floated
up and took me home.
I finally found my home. But it will last forever And this is the case, until the end of the day I will be with him in life and death The story of the two of us has twists and turns The power of love between a man and a woman finally turned me from a god to a man I finally knew what I didn't know asan angel 2:04
Old Storytellers: Tell me the names of
men
am their storyteller
Their spokesperson
They need me
more than anything in the world
We have begun
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