...I never knew that tears could flow like a fountain and flow. At first, when I read the book, I was not touched, and I just sighed a few words. However, when watching the film, it seems that the dust has been opened. Every frame and every action involves paragraph after paragraph of text in the book. Wan Yu stared at me inadvertently, I cried, and my mind seemed to be full of the first half of her life that was ruined by the narrow alley and the old lady with little feet, and the second half of her life that she died in the fight and waiting. Dissolving water without a trace, aging as usual in the increasingly numb and cyclical regularity, but in that look, there is a bright love that has burned since a young girl, how many difficulties and dangers that love has gone through, But it simply turned into a glance from the other window, and I cried her whole life. I cry too, I cry every time he wanders around the house, stops, avoids, and looks greedy; every time he wants to see but dare not see the forbearance and remorse, I cry; even when he moves clumsily and wisely When he was running away in a panic, at every moment of his silence, I couldn't help thinking of what he thought of constipation as a serious matter in the labor camp, and I remembered his upside-down reciting sentence after sentence that came late. Useless love words, thinking of his escape plan under the shell that has completely faded into a beast-like primitive, all of which are also hidden by him in the tattered old coat and hunched shadow, he does not bear any face, and no one is there for him. He was so moved that I had to cry three thousand times for him. As an insider who has insight into all the past, I am probably a step ahead of reason and unconsciously aware of the unspeakable pain, they have no chance to tell, the hasty time is only enough to determine the situation of each other with one glance, and then in the years of separation Here, I pretended to believe that no intervention was needed, and I was full of doubts and self-denial, and I could only use venting crying to complete the ritual of mutual understanding for them, as if hoping that the tears would be diluted to heal the sores on my face and heart over the years. Of course, judging from the script cuts and shooting techniques, this will only be a feast for the original party, and even only a viewer like me who can quickly make up the details can enjoy the kind of "peeping". One leopard sees the whole body" special experience.
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