Hui Can happily ran into the room, but saw her mother rolling in pain on the bed, and doctors and nurses surrounded a group, still to no avail. Dad stood behind him, a shoulder that should have provided support, as the helpless weeping went up and down. The little boy said daddy don't cry, mommy will hear it. I ran into the rain by myself, stomping my feet and shouting to the sky, please, I will be good, and my mother will not die.
It is not life and separation that stand side by side with death.
At least they have life. They can also cry, stomp, and be sad. So forgive me for omitting the other two stories in the movie.
As audiences, we will not imagine what kind of person the handsome firefighter hero rescued, what kind of family and what kind of life this person has. For the audience, this is just an understatement like "Hey (waving his hand) that's not the point at all." But firefighters are different. We saw him and the beautiful heroine kissing in the dark, wearing a black suit and white shirt and holding a ring in a romantic western restaurant ready to propose - just a few hours before the mission. So we followed the heroine and cried bitterly. For the man who will stare at you tenderly and gently brush your bangs off your forehead when you are asleep.
The person who survived, in fact, also reaps the great joy of the whole family, and some people will also tearfully say to him, "It's really good that you are still alive." But the audience, who was wiping tears and blowing their nose, turned their heads and said to me, "What is this~ I don't care about this~ Why should the hero die~"
In addition to the sadness, the world will not change the original script because of this. All the gathering and dispersing dramas are performed as usual.
The wind and clouds are scattered, and the moment is youthful. The breathing and breathing of all things moistens every morning, and becomes a foggy mist on the windowpane.
These are the things that defeat sadness.
These are mundane and more powerful than sadness.
The audience with tears and snot in a mess, no matter how piercingly shouted "screenwriter XX ~ director wow ~ ah ~ Zheng Yucheng don't die~", after a few hours, they put on the most normal expressions and went out to squeeze the bus , go home to wash vegetables and cook, and do homework under the lamp.
That tragedy is not so meaningless.
no. Sadness softens our hearts, let us face human affairs with more compassion, accept changes, and be kind to life.
These are stronger than sadness.
2008-02-05 12:02
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