What does Ulysses' stare mean? Music suggests a person's mood, and the power is fierce. Several cheerful clips show the depth of suffering, but they are very smooth in the overall atmosphere, not obtrusive, and generous. The hopelessness, depression, and embarrassment that war brings to people's lives is everywhere, but there is no sign of exertion. A few stories that are like love but not love, people's desire to love and be loved in a non-human state. Fog is that city's best gift? (Forget the original words) In the fog, people are lying on the fence listening to music and watching dramas, which are extremely heavy. These people who have experienced hardships can only revolve around God in this special and accidental time. However, in this seemingly safe fog with music on, so many people died, were shot, and were thrown into the river. What could be caught in the heart-wrenching, tearing dry howls? The lost life is still cold, it is powerlessness, despair, and struggle. Three rolls of tape became a line, strung together the story. The black and white silent film inserted seems to be from different narrative perspectives, but I don't understand the specifics. Ulysses came from Joyce, the prototype is Odysseus. (or may be wrong) I don't know what someone said, saying that Odysseus came back ten years, and it seems that nothing has changed, but it seems that everything has changed again. Odysseus pondered whether he had changed, or the people around him had changed, or both. What is tragedy? Time is long enough, ten years is long enough. In the process of change and invariance, in the indifferent, from birth to death, it is a complete tragedy. The family dances, imagining that time flies, 1944, 1945, 1946, every year they say a happy new year. Under normal circumstances, people hope that time will pass slowly, so that they can spend more time with the people they love, and they can spend more time with the things they love. But the war has changed everything. No one knows what the next quarter of an hour will be and what kind of fate awaits them. So, in this moment of music, in this rare reunion, it is good to be so old. ,Very good. There are countless torches and black umbrellas at the beginning, a personal movement, as if there is no one, only torches and umbrellas, unconscious, numb, desperate, and eager. "You never know what the people who have gone through have gone through."
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