An Italian comedy film, a battle to defend the iron rice bowl that was lost to love and the vast sky. Maybe because of cross-country and cross-language, I didn't feel the hilarity, but I can get all the points that I need to get, and they all turn into a knowing smile, because many habits of Italians are too similar to those of Chinese people. This movie is too self-deprecating, civil servants, straight men with cancer, Ma Bao men, road nu, queue-jumping parties... all shot over and over. Italians are self-defeating and don’t let go. People in China will also hit arrows along the legs and knees when I see them. Even in a foreign country, trying to defend the dignity of a foodie country is so similar. However, my days as a civil servant were not as "moisturizing" and exaggerated as the Italians in the movie. It was just a normal work rhythm. There were jobs that were so busy all year round, and those who were more leisurely only went to get off work on time. Discipline must be grasped, work style must be discussed, and the working atmosphere will only be dull, and it is impossible to be free and undisciplined. In addition, as a young man in the new era who talks about civilization and quality, he likes Norway quite a bit, but the dark night for half a year really can't hold it, and it's too easy to get depressed, although the aurora is beautiful.
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