The commander went back to the railroad where Del Su was buried, but new villages had been built here, and the tomb had long since disappeared. The officer could only stand in place, silently reciting the name of his best friend: Del Su, and unfolding the memories that will be remembered for a lifetime.
The old hunter dutifully led the exploration team through the dangerous jungle, and he always spoke to the bonfire to keep it from screaming so loudly. The sun is the most important man, and if he said it, we would all die. The moon is another very important person. Water, Fire, and Wind are three powerful people, and they are terrifying when they get angry.
In Del Su's concept, all things in the world are alive and have their own souls. As a part of the human beings, they are only very small existences. Only with awe and humility can they survive on this planet for a long time.
The scene of being lost on the ice lake, the nature of being a "murderer", is quiet and solemn! And how small are humans?
The wind blew our footprints away, and as soon as it got dark, we all died. The sun went down little by little, and they fought hard at the same time to mow the Miscanthus. The wind whistled, the sun sank into the darkness, and the officer fell to the ground. If it weren't for Del Su's wisdom, "I" would have been buried in Xingkai Lake, and I would never see the sunrise the next day.
I'm a bad guy, sir, and I need some bullets. Del Su lowered his head and expressed his wish. Rescue the chief, in his opinion, should be. It is not good to ask for repayment accordingly. Upright and kind old hunter, how lovely! Living in the mountains and forests, he has no scheming, just follows the laws of nature, lives sincerely, and is never greedy.
The accidental injury to Amba was a big blow for Del Su. He said he was afraid that Canggu would send another amba to kill him. Del Su thinks he has offended the forest god and deserves punishment. Devotion makes this gentle old hunter irritable.
That strange New Year's Eve, Del Su saw the messenger of the gods in his vision. My eyes are broken, how can I live in the forest. Is all this a punishment for cutting the ancients? Del Su knelt in front of the superior, so helpless and desperate!
Bai Li is warm, and the chief family has given them everything they can do for Del Su. However, how could this forest-based hunter endure living in a box-like cage, where he couldn't shoot, he couldn't set up a tent, and he even had to pay for water!
The sincere Del Su can't bear to get something for nothing, and can't use his own strength to support himself and survive. Living like a waste is the greatest insult to him.
Del Su chose to leave and returned to the forest. He would rather die with dignity than live.
The frozen soil was too hard to dig, and Del Su lay in it, covered with a thin layer of soil.
The commander stood motionless, waiting for someone to leave. He just stepped forward. That wooden walking stick, which Del Su once said was his best comrade-in-arms, was in the shape of a halberd. Is it a tombstone?
Such a great hunter, such an honest soul, disappeared from this world without a sound. Compared with those so-called great people who have achieved success, isn't Del Su more noble and more worthy of the world's tribute and memorial?
But that's all, lonely and lonely, not known by anyone, not missed by anyone.
A true hero is always alone.
Fortunately, the superior met Del Su, and fortunately Kurosawa recorded their story and a precious and respectable soul that should be remembered forever.
What is wrapped there is the belief in nature and the praise of the earth, reminding human beings: please bow your arrogant head, humbly, listen to the breath of all things, and the universe is silent as a mystery.
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