The last night of three twilight old people. I will not state. Because the plot seems too plain, laughter and tears are in the same eyes, in one sentence. You follow those plain passages, laughing for a while, crying for a while, blood for a while, and lonely for a while.
You see, we are all old. In this world, who we remember and who we are remembered. When the last person in this world who remembered you has disappeared, no matter how great people are, they are just the most ordinary ordinary people. this is life. This film is like a life.
You saw those evenings, you felt those loneliness, you reminisce about your years of life, and you look for peace and forgiveness. Relatives, old friends, those deep or shallow attachments, that is the only life in your life that can prove that you have been alive.
I really like the sentence in the first-ranked film critic: The most solemn death is not the grand pomp and luxurious tombs, but the toughness that does not succumb to fate until the last second. In the end, they took up their guns, chose to fight for freedom and dignity, like a young man, and fired bullets of destiny toward the rising sun. It's alive, it's death, so what can it be. That’s how we are, whether it’s a young body like the morning sun, or an old vicissitudes of life like the twilight, even if it’s gray-haired, even if wrinkles are all over the eyebrows, even if the hero is no longer courageous, so what, we have it until the last second. The toughness of destiny surrendering.
The theme song is very flavorful, Not Running Anymore. Wearing earphones, listening quietly, warm sadness, warm tears. Tonight, thank you for the laughter and touch that this film brings me.
Not Running Anymore
Bless me father I have sinned,
I'm not sure where to begin.
I won't name names or where I've been,
But I've been there and back again.
No Hail Marys will save me,
You learned to live with memories,
Here, slip this sinner up your sleeve,
Just stay inside until I leave.
I've been running, always running
Never have both feet on the floor.
I've been running, always running,
Now I'm not runnning any more...
The hands of time may tick no more
Let darkness fall upon this door
No waves will wash up on this shore
I won the fight but lost the war.
I've been running, always running
Never had both feet on the floor
And I've been running, always running
Now I ain't running anymore.
There were roses I have loved
Who've given or have given up
I pushed your patience and my luck
It wasn't love I didn't trust
It wasn't you, or me, or us
You've shouldered ifs,
and ands, and buts
It's that way ok, I've said too much
But I've been running, always running
Never had both feet on the floor
I've been running, always running
Now I ain't running anymore
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