In a piece like this, we don't even need to know the reason for the bleeding, it just shows us such a state. It's so commonplace in a zone like that, there's nothing special about it. Reminds me of a sentence I saw many years ago: We don't have enough religious beliefs to love each other, but enough to kill each other. I really can't remember the original words, I've read them for too long, but obviously this sentence is an objective description in the long history - it may never expire.
"Peace is an exception." A simple sentence, but it is so heavy that you dare not face it. We are in a peaceful place, and we take it for granted that peace is a normal state, just as those who live in the fire of war are also used to suffering in endless suffering. Maybe I'm a bit of a misnomer when I say "habit", who doesn't want to live comfortably? But no matter how bad things are, there is a day when they get used to it. When the bare-ass children start to play with guns, can you still say that this is not a habit? Even if they suffer from it, no one wants to give in first. The seeds of hatred have been sown all over the land. Except for more bloodthirsty, there is no other way to quell the anger. Time never dies. The circle is never round.
Even the entire history of mankind is the history of war. We change and develop in war... Peace is always just living in the gaps of history.
There is always a haze, thunder and lightning, and wind and rain are about to come. I love the poem at the beginning of the film.
With a shriek birds flee across the black sky, people are silent, my blood aches from waiting.
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