How many arguments we had before, how much we didn't understand, how painful, she was so angry with me that she ran away from home and didn't speak for several months... That's what I said.
However, I just replied two hours later: I didn't see it in class.
Jack didn't let the little boy sing again, and Yono killed Jack anyway. I have no intention of analyzing the social oppression of homosexuality, or the perverted psychological structure of the Japanese. It's like I'm not going to say to my mother right away, I love you. The most complex philosophical issues often boil down to the human nature of each person, affecting everyone. That's why it's complex and important.
When I was 15 years old, I said to myself: "Never let those vulgar stereotypes bind your emotions." Now I gradually understand that it is impossible, you can't escape. Jack is going to die at the end, for a simple prejudice. Because I can't be wrong, you're going to die. Although he kissed you and made you realize your own evil. But in the end you still have to kill him.
In fact, this prejudice has never been simple. The struggles of mankind for thousands of years have been for very simple things. However, no one has ever solved it, and has even given up on solving it. We are the next best thing. We no longer believe that human nature is inherently good, and we choose to use rules to bind human nature that is originally evil.
One can answer all life questions philosophically, what is love? understand? communication? But once it comes back to reality, in fact, like people who don't know a few words, we are ultimately limited by the simplest prejudices. As Fitzgerald's last question: How big is my dick?
A Jewish proverb says, "When a man thinks, God laughs." Human thinking is not unreasonable, it is meaningless, and you can't change it.
Milan Kundera has a better explanation: because the more people think, the farther the truth is from him. The more people think, the farther the ideological distance between people becomes. Because people are never what they think they are.
You are not the leftist youth who dares to love and hate, and doesn't care. If you are not, you will be afraid and embarrassed. Just for this embarrassment, you permanently disappoint a person and make him die.
But the boy's singing drives Jack crazy, obsessed with war and even pain. He enjoys his own heroism, perhaps only in his heart, the little boy's singing tells him: You are just running away, you are still in the past, you dare not save me.
Jack's last kiss could not save himself, but the people behind him.
Fate plays with us in such a way that it first sets a prejudice in our hearts and then teaches you what love is. So your whole life struggles with the difficulty of expression. In the end, you pass the love on to the next generation, and another life repeats your life.
I finally sowed a seed in your heart, and I have become dust. Years later, you have left, I can only say to my son, I love you.
The original life is actually the most profound.
He is Yoyo's opposite. Shiye is a typical Japanese. His stubbornness and kindness are both sides of the same noble Japanese value system, tragic and beautiful. It is as clear and crystal clear as the cherry blossoms that fill the sky occasionally, just like the transparent wings of a butterfly of death. And every aspect of Yuan is so ugly, he vulgarly satirizes homosexuality. Even when unleashing Jake and Lawrence, the director still gives him a sickening twitch. Too brutal aesthetics.
He knew early on the stupidity of the value system he was in. He understood the philosophy that Jack or Lawrence adhered to, and also understood the limitations of Shiye. He understands forgiveness and understands the non-sinness of sin. So he enjoys the other side of the pleasure, taking pleasure in killing people completely animalistically, and taking pleasure in releasing life. He bows his head to people and obeys his superiors. He lives in his own world and is more comfortable and calm than anyone else.
However, in the end, he gave up the opportunity to return to his hometown, just because he was a soldier and a Japanese. The Japan he was attached to had collapsed, and he should have died. Although he knows, it's not worth it, it's not worth it!
Yet another stupid prejudice.
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