The title is Mai Junlong's heartache, who was just listening to it recently.
This morning, I took the No. 3 black shop and bought the canvas bags around Koeda Hirokata. Ah, to be honest, I was a little disappointed when I first opened it. 100 Dayang bought 20 canvas bags and even wanted to return it. But the theme is really what I like. I plan to watch two Shizhi movies first, and decide whether to retire or not. I originally planned to watch Phantom Light and then watch the next stop in Heaven, and then I can watch all the movies I want to watch after watching Shizhi. As a result, I never expected to stumble upon his debut novel "Phantom Light" after reading all seven of his films. I like a lot of beautifully composed empty shots and long shots and medium and long shots in this film. They are also intriguing. The narrative is shallow in the first hour, and in the last 40 minutes, all the repressed emotions are surging and roaring, breaking through the last line of defense and breaking the embankment. surge. At first, grandma left home and was never found again. Tadanobu Asano's character is gentle and full of personality. He stole someone else's bicycle and painted them dark green together. Watching Tadanobu Asano working a bicycle and going home together until Tadanobu Asano committed suicide on the railroad tracks, leaving only the bell key and a leather shoe on the bicycle, leaving behind the mistress and three-month-old son, everything was bland and nothing I was very touched. Later, my son grew up and remarried. He came to a completely different place and started a new life facing the sea. The husband was very kind to him. The estranged daughter did not contradict the new mother in the slightest. The new husband's father treated his son like his grandson and the new husband. In the midsummer, they stayed close together, just like normal life. Until the neighbor's mother-in-law met the typhoon, and finally the younger brother got married and went back to visit Osaka where he lived. My neighbor went to the old izakaya and found that my husband went back to the streets and alleys where he appeared before he died to see the place where my husband worked before. I can't forget it. After she came home, she was also lingering. She heard at the market that her new husband also had his love. She found the bicycle key and made a crisp sound. She questioned her husband about him. She went to the station the next day. She watched a funeral. At the seaside, her husband came to her, and she finally expressed the depression in her heart. Why did he commit suicide? Everyone may encounter a light to run towards.
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