This weekend, I took time to watch this movie in the afternoon (the dust and smoke hidden). After watching it, I couldn’t calm down for a long time. The overall situation did not mention the word “suffer”, but every detail and every picture reflects the pain, which also explains what “suffer” is now. I went to the county town to pull furniture for my nephew. It was already midnight. Guiying was waiting at the bridge at the entrance of the village. When she took the bottle that had been replaced with several times of hot water, my heart still couldn't help but tremble. I didn't say the word "love", but love has penetrated into the bone marrow, which perfectly interprets a kind of love that shocked the world and sorrowed ghosts and gods. Guiying was dead. Youtien took off the word 囍 on the wall, and once again printed it with wheat grains on her hand. Then Ma Youtien used an egg to suppress the pesticides to commit suicide. This was fulfilling the promise that he made a mark on Guiying's hand and could not be thrown away anywhere he ran. "Dust returns to dust, and earth returns to earth, everything has a fate. Without companionship, life is meaningless. You can tolerate poverty, but you cannot tolerate it."
