On a Dokdo island surrounded by water, the only access is a small boat controlled by three men. On the island, where everything is isolated, the low productivity makes men an indispensable part of life, and slowly they become the top of the food chain. All the rules are based on their joys and sorrows, and isolation makes all deformities reasonable.
4 insensitive old women over 50 years old, a young woman at her best age with a precocious girl who does not know who her father is, all laws are ignored on this island, lies, violence, incest, rape. As long as the man is fine, then the world is at peace, even if the woman's life is exchanged. And the faces and hearts of those old women, like goldfish, have been nurtured and domesticated from generation to generation, becoming harder and colder than the rocks in the depths of the sea. On the one hand, they feel resentful and self-pity for what they have suffered, on the other hand, they repeat all the suffering they have endured and load it on the next generation. The greatest tragedy of mankind lies in the repetition of tragedy.
The woman who wore a tattered men's T-shirt, the woman who was handed over to her younger brother by her husband under the pretext of fishing, the woman who found out that her daughter thought that having a relationship with her father was to gain the love of a man, the woman who risked being beaten to death and took all her possessions. Hope is placed on the woman in Seoul, the woman who watched her 10-month-old baby bleed on the rocks until she lost her last breath, the woman who was stabbed in the heart by everyone's words, black tongue and white teeth, finally when she thought she could When he helped her, Xiyuan turned around and left without mercy. At that moment, the last straw in her life crushed her back.
In this world, it is a tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye. Well, it's better not to die.
Fu Nan is very calm, she knows what she will get in the end. In fact, what she asked for was very little, but one afternoon, in the cool summer breeze, you and I were simple and ignorant, and the ears were rubbing together, and a recorder played the time of youth like water.
PS: This piece of makeup and clothing cattle X. That swarthy little complexion, it really looks like she has turned her face to the loess and her back to the sky for more than ten years.
2, the ending is almost meaningless. Either hack it to death, or Xiyuan's pen will stick to the little ruffian's temple. not embarrassed
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