It's really touching how documentaries use editing to enhance their stories.
The leather-scaled female fish in the coral bush is waiting for the high tide to ovulate. What are the male fish doing at the moment? They struggle to get the best position so that their genes can be transmitted with maximum efficiency. The nearby sharks have prepared knives and forks, lined up in formation, waiting for the opportunity to feast, determined to win.
At this moment, the tide is rising, and the sharks are already circling in a ring formation, blocking their way of life. The ovulatory instinct of the females drives them to the surface from the creeping coral clumps, and the males follow them, daring and guarding themselves. Sharks occupy the only exit of the highway for an effortless harvest dinner. As they ovulate and ovulate, they fall into the shark's mouth. The sperm eggs raise dust and turbid the sea water, and most of them drift into the shark's mouth with the current. A life race against time, a huge conflict between death and new life in the process of birth and hunting, and it came to an abrupt end with the climax of the music. After a silence, a few uneaten and fortunately combined fertilized eggs scattered coral and found new habitats. New life of hope is rising, and the little fish can be happy in the coral paradise again. of swimming.
The survival of the Leatherscales is a game of chance. To get a larger fraction, you can only increase the denominator and numerator at the same time. It means that the price of new life is willing to be fish (inexplicable laugh?).
(I suddenly understand at this moment, why does the diving instructor say that if you rush up underwater regardless of your care, you will die? Instinct may be accompanied by a crisis at the same time)
The best dramatic conflict is nothing but that. Compete, procreate, kill, merge, survive, rebirth. The plot is ups and downs, echoing from beginning to end.
Coral clusters are playgrounds, restaurants, theaters, homes, energy, underwater cities, and hotbeds in the ecological chain, witnessing and nurturing all death and life.
And they themselves are fragile. Feeling ashamed suddenly, fortunately, recreational diving can only dive to 30m underwater. Many lives have dived into the deep sea to avoid interlopers, and many destroyed homes have been irreversible. In addition to reverence, or reverence.
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