maiden mushait

Josianne 2022-03-25 09:01:19

Mushait, a girl who went to school in her mother's shoes, was mocked by her classmates, Mushayt sang a chorus, Mushayt who refused to speak out, made her teacher rude and humiliated Mushayt, who had the most beautiful voice in the class, after school Mushayt, who was hiding in Pocong, threw dirt at his classmates, Mushayt, who was isolated, Mushayt, who voluntarily isolated, Mushayt, who had no friends Mushayt, who has to take care of his infant brother, is going to the bar to wash cups and earn four copper coins for his father's wine Mushayt sheltering from the rain and typhoon under the bushes of thorns Mushayt full of reverence for the lives of others Mushayt full of compassion for the suffering of others Mushayt the angelic Mushayt The defiled angel, the defiled Mushayt Mushayt, whose mother died, was misunderstood by the false pity of Mushayt, who was misunderstood by everyone, the stubborn girl Mushayt, you were supposed to be a free-flying turtledove, but you stopped in the Garden of Eden, which is full of human traps. You were supposed to be a free-running white rabbit, but rested in the Garden of Eden, which is full of human gun barrels. The stubborn girl Mushaet's tears flowed from morning to black, from black to white. The white girl's dress given to the angel is a lifetime The most luxurious white, the purest white, was pierced by thorns and torn apart before she could wear it. She was like a frost knife and snow sword in this world. Holding a pure dream, holding a girl's skirt, she lay down on the slope. The blue sky and white clouds had nothing to do with her, weeds and fragrances With her eyes closed, she rolled over herself, rolled down the slope, and sank into the clear and cold river. She washed away the dust as clear as the river, as pure as an angel. Muchet

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Extended Reading
  • Marques 2022-03-22 09:02:43

    9.6; The humbleness of life, the glory of death

  • Sister 2022-03-19 09:01:08

    Bomi Lao Shi points to Bresson’s girly feelings, and behind it is still a strong reality-the multiple weaknesses of society, family, and gender. The stubborn hum of the girl's leather shoes, the light, shadow and noise left by the passing cars in the dimly lit room, and the ending are unforgettable.

Mouchette quotes

  • [first lines]

    Mouchette's Mother: What will become of them without me? I can feel it in my breast. It's like a stone inside.

  • Arsène: I've said too much or too little. I have to go all the way.