A "Nanjing, Nanjing," so, after weighing with a choice, shining glory of humanity appeared in the screen. I think that so great a war, directed through the tragedy of a few little people, to one of the little guy's perspective as a clue, to run through them, to the whole show, very human, very detailed, very artistic.
Left me with unforgettable impression, there are so few group shots.
The first shot: a few Japanese soldiers entered the church armed with horror that the assembled refugees, almost thousands, they trembled. In contrast the number of extremely poor circumstances, the church has become a dead, dark mass against the number of refugees actually a handful of enemies slowly raised his hands, keeps back ... ... numbness of face, fear of the eyes, the quiet desperation , depression was I could not breathe - why, even fear of 4,5 million people person?
I do not blame the fellow who died.
Should be accused of is our government, the government is the people's head to throw, is the blessing of the people: government strong, the people of the spine on the hardware; government weak and cowardly people on the doomed, a group of sheep led by a lion can defeat sheep A group led by a lion, which is ancient bumps eternal truth. Can defeat the government at that time, abandoned Nanjing, Nanjing, abandoned people, to escape and hide the. Not hesitate to put his people into a raging fire.
Since the Opium War of 1840 raised the curtain on 100 years of modern Chinese history, our people have been living in the corrupt and incompetent rule, the bones already lost the last trace of dignity and a sense of security, they, used to face Time and again the failure of the war, used by different alien occupation, slavery, and mercy, if we have a servile people deep down, that is the modern term of another term of corruption and incompetence of the government nurtured.
Witnessed these jittery fellow meekly raised his hands, hoping to be Slaughter, a baby with the loss of this panic does not help, your heart is heavy and the pain can not it?
A large stone and pressure in my chest, I nearly collapsed in a chair stuck in the cinema.
We curse the Japanese, cursed war itself, but, in addition to curse, you can do something about it?
A nation, if you do not stand up, how can not expect others to attack and humiliate you? Curse or complain, what is the use?
The second act is Kadokawa and Lily can not love a son.
They first meet, is in the barracks of the comfort stations, he went in, she quietly in bed from day to day contact, he frightened the timid, and constantly back, constantly apologizing, and she softly asked him: "is the first again? "He sweat, nodded. Her lips blooming of a maternal smile, pity to Languo him into her arms, comfort, pat, like holding his child, told him not to fear ... ... that moment, the screen on the woman, covered from top to bottom distributed with an holy light, like angels.
In this way, Kadokawa completed the first time ever.
An out by Wei, comrades asked how he felt, Kadokawa answer makes shock: I would marry her.
He wanted to marry her, yes, the moment we believe him completely from my heart, he happily greet the sun began to hum field songs, sweet, shy smile on her face, feet are bouncing around, and that clearly is into first love Young man, we worry about the same time, no reason why the pure love for his blessings?
The second went to Yuriko, the time has already passed a few months, is the Lunar New Year, Kadokawa see her with gifts. This is a disappointing and heart-breaking meeting.
Yuriko still lying in bed, disheveled hair, body type thin, pale, and she is clearly ill, see Kadokawa, she did not recognize him, Kadokawa gently remind her that I was Kadokawa, they got from the She looked totally bewildered.
New Year's gift he gave her to bring: candy, pine wine, blush ... ... dying Yuriko could not help but whisper cheer up and look good with the eyes, she peeled a piece of candy thrown into the mouth, murmured talking tasty, while the happy smile - this is what a naive smile, she looks like a child is no different. But she then said words to the Kadokawa has just thrown up by the warmth people fall into the heart of the through the ice: she was happy to lie down and go against Kadokawa said: Come on.
Kadokawa amazed.
In this way, his smooth and rash, numbness is mechanically completed the second of his life.
Here, in fact, has completed a tragedy, love, tragedy. Before the war in the grand, this small, such as a spray of love, not worth mentioning. But Kadokawa, the little soldier in this war, this tragedy is the pain of his life, crushing his heart and hopes of all good fantasy, this tragedy is infinitely great.
Yuriko can blame it? She is a comfort, however, many Japanese soldiers a day face the humiliation and destruction, such destruction, the daily flow of people, such as a revolving door for the same land, no time to remember who she was, remember who forget Kadokawa is the reason for in the matter.
Kadokawa can blame it? He is just a military officer, can not change the facts, to resist the army to rescue his beloved woman, he can of his little corner, love her, misses her, he can give her, but is a little visit and to prepare the pure desire to marry.
They had the spark and passion Chu Jianshi Unfortunately, the spark and passion are like night-blooming cereus, a vertical that is passed away, disappeared in the teeming with endless turmoil of war, the silent without a trace.
The third time to see Yuriko, Yuriko is dead, Kadokawa did not see her, comfort stations that old woman: She is what you people? Kadokawa painful answer: She was my wife.
In a dark theater, I could not help choking up, so the one who is reviled by Japanese soldiers, he could be so Emotion Shigeyoshi; such a comfort being humiliated, she received a human love ... ...
We live in peace, health, dignity, we may not be true love;
We believe that being noble, good, justice, we may not be able to give love;
We have to pay really in love, after leaving this world can not also forget ... ... we are so Zhanzhuan
The third act, is Kadokawa suicide.
He and his men marched to the outskirts of two Chinese soldiers, ordered the release of the two, and then, in that meadow full of wild chrysanthemum, he calmly, Ju Qiqiang to suicide.
Montreal, wild chrysanthemum, bloom thriving, Dandelion rundlet fly, fly, sky is, fields on the faction of spring.
Brutal war, the poetry of death.
The soul has endured torture Kadokawa, finally liberated.
Out of Wangfujing, has been in the morning, the streets still full of people, tourists still, beggars still, supper, vendors must have also all the more fun the more the city ah the night, which is peace and prosperity, what's comfortable! Suddenly remembered the Bible, think of Jerusalem, think of the Wailing Wall, Jews still know remember humiliation, memorial hometown - can be seen, the more peace, more peace, more people need to remember the past and remember the history, Only in this way, we will know today that peace and prosperity for the hard-won and cherished.
As for how to uphold and peace to last forever, this is a future destiny of mankind to rise to the subject, too esoteric, too important, it is not discussed in this essay got the the.
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