This movie can do a good job of going back to some details in the 1980s. Of course, as a person born in the 1970s and 1980s and 1990s, there are still loopholes. I'm afraid this is the only highlight of the film other than the performances of the two leading actors.
But the whole film, especially the foul-smelling outlook on life in the second half, I really disagree. The second half kills, yes, I call the behavior of Zhao Haiyan's family murder. The family's heart of murder seems to be focused on the drowning in the reservoir, but this is such an accidental incident, even if you are entangled and tortured, why didn't I see it? Shouldn't you still be rich and rich, dance and dance, and pass on the lineage from generation to generation, the tree growing in your body doesn't affect you as a real estate developer's second-generation winner in life, how can you see that you are tangled, and you have to take Who do you show the kitchen knife to? In the end, I'm going to die, and I feel like I can't make it through. If you can't make it through, what have you been doing? You obviously have contact information. Do you care about how people are doing? Why would you fool others to appear tangled and tangled when you were about to die? Besides, even if you are struggling, you should be concerned about the forced abortion. It was not accidental, it was caused by you, and that time was a genuine murder.
Before contacting the director, I really...
In the end, it is really the four great tolerances of the Chinese people. Everyone is dead. It is not easy for those who are old for the New Year, and the children are still young. I can go to you.
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