After wrapping up my clothes and bowing my head and quickly shuttle among the pedestrians, I wear the same hood, you will watch it again. I can't see my expression; I can pretend to sleep, I can be vain, I can run, I can provoke, I'm so quiet, it's just a disguise; I'm tired, I long to see a white cloud, an innocent smile, a kindness A simple and small mind, like the dry land on which our feet can be irrigated, is probably our hope. There should be a seed that germinates and grows into a big tree. Under the tree, you can feel the peace of mind and the beauty of softness.
The story of "The Life of Zucchini" is simple. There is no long axis of time to give them the experience of life, and no regional cultural folding gives them broad knowledge. They are a group of eight or nine-year-old children and orphans. This may be their only story. Storytellers who should have a story age, what mistakes can they make, so that they become inferior and autistic, not surrounded by love, not cared by tenderness, how do they understand the world of adults, they are just adults competing with each other A group of winning and losing wars... a group of loved ones who are truly ignored.
At the end of the film, a group of children innocently asked, "Isn't the baby going to be abandoned?" "Even if he's ugly? Even if he smells bad? Even if he doesn't stop crying? Even if he wets the bed? Even if he has bad grades? Even if he's stupid? He eats like a pig? Even if he forgets his name? And smelly feet? Even if he is unbearable and keeps yelling? Even if he farts? Even if he scribbles on the wall? Even if he Want to be a cop? Even if he has a giraffe neck? Even if he's trash?" They're like a bunch of angels, only angels care about whether they have stinky feet, whether they fart, whether they have one Giraffe neck.
May we all be treated kindly by the world.
May everyone's heart be filled with a flower.
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