Later, she spent all her time making delicious food, hoping that he could take away her blue-and-white porcelain bowl. Deliberately detoured to the Qianjing to fetch water, just hoping to hear more of his reading. I heard that he would send students home from far away every day, so she sat on the hillside halfway and waited, carrying a basket, and specially put on a new pink cotton jacket for him, still with two braids and green headbands. Hearing his voice in the distance, she panicked with joy, not knowing what to do. Hiding in the bushes, looking at him from a distance with her neck outstretched, she ran forward with small steps, and the red scarf also fluttered with her steps. In the golden woods, she is like a deer, the afterglow of the sunset sprinkles on her pure white cheeks and the raised corners of her mouth. This is the most beautiful role Zhang Ziyi has ever played. Later, she played the rebellious Yu Jiaolong and the tenacious Gong Er, although I liked them all, but there was no such role that made me feel so affectionate and loving.
Her love for him is so shy and reserved, yet it is full of persistence. Day after day. Once a person falls in love, there is nothing better than this.
Finally, they said their first words, and finally, he swallowed the first bite of the meal she made for him. She was in the kitchen, looking at him surreptitiously through the window, as if she would disappear if she missed him for a second. He turned to see him, and she shyly avoided his eyes. Even though he was shy, he was reluctant to look at him. Just in the meeting of countless eyes, countless times passed by, and love spread quietly.
There are very few lines between them in the whole movie. Love is deep, love is everywhere, you don't have to open your mouth to tell you how much I love you, every action and every look proves that I love you.
There are countless scenes of running in the movie, and I cry every time I watch it. The first time she saw him for the first time, she ran home happily. The second time was to follow him secretly to send students home. The third time was when she heard that he was leaving, and took a bowl of warm dumplings she made for him and ran towards the road where he came. In the end, her sweetheart left, the bowl was broken, and the dumplings fell. , even lost the hairpin he gave her, and she sat in the yellow grass, crying silently.
I still remember the last shot, it was still the same person, wearing that padded jacket, wrapped in that scarf, standing on the side of the road, waiting for that person. She stood in the snow, a piece of silver and white, everything was so clean, like the love between them. Today and tonight, after all, I am looking forward to the return of my beloved.
I think the most successful thing about Zhang Yimou's film is that he tells how his mother loves his father so persistently from beginning to end. A bad director may arrange for everyone to oppose it, how they both betrayed their relatives and separated, or mixed with the social background at that time, how they loved to the death in a difficult environment. This movie doesn't mix that society too much, doesn't involve everyone, and doesn't need to use other people's other things to deliberately provocative, just like that, pure and pure, like the golden land, like a mother's love for her father , everything is pure, enough to move people into a mess.
Later, Zhang Yimou also filmed "Love of the Hawthorn Tree", but he never filmed such pure love again. In the world of Nuoda, it is estimated that it will be difficult to find such pure love.
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