I am a person with light taste. Although I am from Sichuan, I don't take the initiative to eat spicy food, let alone hot pot. Movies and television books also like to pick life, humanities, because the ordinary life can arouse the ripples in my heart. From the end of 18 years to the beginning of 19 years, I probably watched several movies and documentaries one after another, including "Non-stop", "Fruit of Life", "Little Forest in Summer and Autumn", "Little Forest in Winter and Spring", and this movie that went into the cinema to see "Four Springs". I also like to take pictures in my life to record the moments around me. Especially when I return to my hometown every year and stay with my parents for a short time.
always picked up the camera to record the various changes in his hometown. When I first watched this film, there was a strong resonance. The same mountain view of the small southwestern China, the simple dialogue between the two generations, and the custom of worshipping ancestors during the Spring Festival Every time they brought me back to the harbor where armor and weakness coexist, home and parents. Especially in the film where the mother bid farewell to her son in the early morning, and the father took the box to send her son to the station, these clips shocked my heart over and over again. Guizhou, because there is a girl who can't love it, has become another place that I yearn for.
saw Director Lu’s documentary poster and felt the same. Thinking of his hometown a few years ago, it feels a bit like "Non-stop". The daily life records are trivial but have the power to move people's hearts. Such parents are really enviable. The father who always has the heart of a child, and the mother who is always happy like a fruit, walks the plains and pains of the days one by one, and actively looks into the future. There are many moments that make people Thinking of the way of getting along with their parents, the swallows nesting under the eaves of their house also like this kind of family, and they will return here every spring.
This is a documentary that feels smooth after watching it, warm and full of power. The footage that moved me was quietly recorded in a memo in the theater. My father was singing the song of his comrades-in-arms on the cold mountain, the family was eating, my mother suddenly sang a toast song, and my father played the violin at the charming night. It was rare. This movie made me feel the poetry of daily life . A mother doing housework, a father playing a musical instrument, goldfish in the pond, swallows under the eaves, and vibrant vegetation on the roof. One stitch and one thread makes people feel fresh and cheerful in the simple days.
father is a surprise that makes me more than unexpected. He does not live in a big city but can play the violin, accordion, and erhu. The instrument seems to be the expression of his poetic life. He would say "do one more thing for the family every day", so repairing stools, keeping bees, watering flowers, his life is full and beautiful. Father, he would look at the old photos when he was young and say, "Time is passing by." Even if he looks out the window and says "Look at the shadow of the tree", you won't think anything wrong. Their enthusiasm for life and that firmly rooted vitality are what we contemporary young people should learn from.
We often say that living elsewhere, life is more than just a struggle, it is poetry and a distant place, but after watching this movie, I know that life itself is a movie. You and I are both the protagonists of this movie. Art comes from life, and art is every bit in life. I accidentally saw Cai Yuanpei's exposition of "Aesthetic Education as a Religion", and found that it coincided with some of the film concepts. In this era where funeral culture is popular, how can we get out of the downturn and regain our expectations for life. In his point of view, perhaps we should cultivate some good and certain little habits. It can be reading, painting, handicraft, no matter how bad you are, you can be passionate about food, at least they can make you temporarily forget the hardships of tedious life.
In our ordinary life, these tiny habits may be the light of the flashlight, not very bright, but enough to illuminate the short section of your dark period. Don't underestimate this short section of the road. You may be "a village with flowers in the dark," or you may sink into the abyss in despair. Finally, when I say it is a documentary, I think it is more of a personal history of family records. Unlike other dramatized films with reversal of the plot, for documentaries, it is more true and reflects life, and the whole family gathers and partes. For wanderers outside, it is not easy to return home. If you get together for a short time, you might as well settle down, stare at yourself, your family, and your hometown.
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