I have to say that while writing this impression, the music in the film does not circulate in my mind, but constantly reverberates in my heart. My heart is shocked and keeps asking my brain, what are you thinking?
I am thinking of a man who gallops on a horse, and uses a horse pole to cover the love of his life; I am thinking of the car stuck by the long river in the sunset; I am thinking of the grasshopper in my father's hand, the smiling face of the child; I I'm thinking about the embrace in the cold wind, the happy smile; I'm thinking about the man sitting on the plane in the playground and sleeping; I'm thinking about the blue sky and the meadow.
Is that the life I long for? No, but in the melody of the music, why does my heart keep going, the vibrato that hurts people! Striking a heartstring, can't wait to talk to my brain about faith.
Faith, talk about it clearly? So tall, my brain is always running away. My heart caught up to him and told him that belief is not that complicated, belief is the life we want before we die.
Industrialization has changed the stage in which we live, called times. Politics changes our posture and determines when we play. The sky is high and the ground is wide, and that is the place where cattle and sheep live, a free world! Can I just live here, with my cattle and sheep, watching the passing time and my youthful glory.
I tried to get on the stage, politics, like a director, kept urging me to go on stage, I set off with two horses, the child was still asleep, my wife was still watching, I was wearing riding boots and dressed in full clothes. However, why am I panicking, my eyes are full of strangeness, I look around, people here seem to be busy, and there are various jobs, the warmth I can feel in the flock is replaced by the crowd here wandering in. I didn't know where I was going, I walked to the playground, found a place, and exchanged my cattle and sheep money for the high and low existence on the small plane. Although it was a little dizzy and uncomfortable, it was a place to stay after all. Doing nothing, I fell asleep, and let the dream block all the noise...
I want to go back, I brought a novelty, TV, for my children and wife, and my mother. However, I was suddenly a little confused. I went back to the pasture? is home? Or to watch over the past glory?
Felt bags appeared on the horizon, and the white stars were my lovely sheep. As if I had just recovered from a serious illness, I came back and recovered my strength, waiting for the morning sun on the grassland in the morning. That warm and dazzling sunshine! Suddenly it made me understand that faith is my home and the way I live. This kind of life makes me feel spiritual and empowered, just like the first sun I saw.
During the music, I had tears in my eyes several times. I wish everyone who lives in the world to live their lives as you imagined. That imagination is faith.
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