are also painful, except for things other than animals, I realized this for the first time. Moreover, the death of animals is more painful than imagined. The reason why we are more willing to believe in the imagined set is to do some cruel things more calmly. Yes, without buying and selling, there is no killing, we are the ones who take away the lives of animals.
Does iron have life? This can rise to the question of ideology, as, if you ask Hitler how the Jews feel, we feel so unfamiliar and indifferent to objects. In a dark and damp factory, objects are constantly distorted and made into the shape we need, how common it is.
However, what about part of the human body that is placed on the processing machine? We may close our eyes, unbearable, people are so soft, how can they stand it? However, how can something so hard stand up? Still the boy who played the guitar, with a pure heart, said with emotion: I have been using the machine all the time, and now it is time to pay it back.
However, this kind of return is still a bit cruel, and it will bleed. Human blood is a sign of weakness, a tear of life, and arousing sympathy. Blood and death are so close, in other words, blood is the color of death.
The communication between people and things is still a little more difficult. After many times of disintegration and separation, the essence of things is gradually lost, and the essence of people is no longer natural.
The harmony between man and nature, in this world of materialistic desires, may be a little more difficult, unnatural and not cool? Is it because of global warming. What is the cause of global warming.
People will plant causes on things, but they often become "things slain", and people have to be at the bottom of the list.
People
die in this world, and people die every second. There is a poem that says "Don't ask me why the death knell tolls, it tolls for you and for me". It means that the death of everyone is the death of a world. The death knell, however, has yet to be a wake-up call. It can be seen that today I am wasting my time is the tomorrow that those who died yesterday are eagerly looking forward to.
Death begins at the very beginning of "Sacred Heart". And that's the reason for the whole movie, and it's a secret. The end of the movie is also death, the result of this disturbing story, and the solution to the movie.
I often wonder, what is death all about, when did I know about death? When I was a child, adults would deceive children, and the dead person went to a far away place. This is a well-intentioned deception, and a story made up because I don't even know why. And when one day, we suddenly mature enough that we don't need adults to make up this story, the transition is very natural, we don't cry, complain and cheat, and don't fear the limits of life, we naturally seem to get used to "death" as a kind of The same instinct.
Death is "human mourning"? It seems not. The people who died in the film are all self-defeating people. Death is just a result. Before death, the dead soul and the will to die have lived in the living body. Then, why "people mourning"? Let's not talk about "sorrow".
To
be honest, this movie shocked me, and the sudden encounter, situation, and ending caught me off guard. For a long time, I have been reminiscing about many fragments of the film, but if I were to watch it again, I think I would not. Sorrow, only one time, Sacred Sorrow, just watch it once.
Often, there are good books and good movies that I have seen, and I am happy to recommend them. But this one, I really don't know how to recommend it. It is too far from our life, and sinks too deep into the deep well of human nature.
This is a story of revenge where a mother loses her own child and, in revenge for an indirect murderer, pretends to be his mother to approach, to care, to tend, to carry out a plan to obliterate his soul. How to hurt the heart of an indifferent and murderous person, first of all, give him a heart and tell him that he is a person, and he should have humanity and emotions. In fact, give him some first, and then deprive him of more. The mother in the play, I don't know whether it's because of her good acting skills or because I'm too involved in the play. In the confusion, I actually regarded her as his mother. When the truth loomed out of the water, I might as well have been strangled once. Such a beautiful mother and son are deeply in love, and the days and nights of such mutual support are actually castles in the air supported by hatred. When the motives are analyzed and the truth gradually becomes clear, they completely collapse.
But fortunately, human beings exist, human nature exists, and love will not be completely "sorrowful". It's not that fake mothers don't have pity on their children. Hateful people have pitiful things. They go around to test the humanity of others, but they threw their bottom line out of the falsehood.
However, I was so disappointed in the revenge scene, logically and emotionally. The mother planned to die in front of the fake son as "revenge", but murmured "forgiveness". Death is inevitable, but just like that, there is no explanation. The harmony of human nature is reflected in this, forming tension, killing oneself to kill others, "love" is the medium, but how can true love tolerate killing? How does a mother who is moved by true feelings "kill people"? That scene should be pure "self-killing". What about that person? The mother is lazy and has reached a state of "inaction", neither "killing" nor "saving".
To save or not to save, that is the question. Saved, then "the most holy", if so, how come "sacred".
So many years ago, the greatness
of Christianity today would not be possible without the redemption of Jesus on the cross. The death of Christ is a sanctimony. The holy mourning is to save the world, to destroy all sin and hatred with a pure body and pure soul. It is to make every believer in Christ believe that their sins have been washed away by the Holy Lord on the cross.
This is the way of sanctification in religion, full of Dionysian aspirations. It is a legend in the West, and now it is gradually crossing into the East, especially in Korea.
The words of this religion are written outside the window of the protagonist's house, "Believe in Christ and have eternal life." How dazzling, how intense, how ironic.
China also has saints and the way of sanctification. However, there is no "sacred mourning", and there are some admonitions that "you don't know life, how can you know death", which is full of the rationality of the sun gods. However, how helpless, how heavy, how ordinary.
Renshang
would not have thought that in the end the protagonist would choose such a way to die. That bloody road is full of repentance. It didn't turn into words to appear in the church on Sunday, and it didn't express the heart and slowly talk to the pastor. The death of Jesus was both lonely and glorious. What about his death? It is really death, because death is always a person's business. Glory or not, I don't know, I just feel that the bloodstains that are far and near seem sticky and warm, with a touch of human warmth.
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