A childhood toy gun, a bullet that looks like home made, a pair of brothers and sisters who don't understand... Boom...
A rudimentary photography studio, A pair of smiling faces facing longing, a camera from the past... Snap...
two or three main lines, traversing eighteen or nine years, staggered and alternate fate...
The blind girl is lonely in her youth, and the psychological pain caused by physical defects seems to be To isolate the beauty of the world, replace it with endless darkness, one person, carefully, walking among the crowd with the hair hanging down from the eyes and the expression of indifference to the crowd; the weak boy suppresses the soul, and the weak body silently suffers from the humiliation of the rogue , silently blooming the flowers of secret love; the blood of the hybrid is rushing in every meridian, such a black boy, his requirements for survival are so low that he only needs to give a trace or even a trace of mercy about human nature. . . They are all people at the bottom who are kind to themselves under the cruel world. Their lives, just beginning, seem to have heralded the end.
For boys and girls, sex, the way that can never be resisted by ridiculous preaching and reason, can't express the mysterious side that is elusive and secretly enjoyed, it is lust, fantasy and consolation. When she is so lonely that she can only temporarily take pleasure from the dog's licking her private parts, will you despise it to the point of slandering her? When they bought pornographic magazines from the American soldiers and hid in the corner and talked about it, can you and I also escape? The scoundrels extortionately handed it over to the cowardly boy after being lustful. On this side, the restlessness and unease of sex are like fire, and the flames are just beginning to ignite.
A simple and cowardly soul, kind and pure, destined by heaven, the ending arranged by the world is as bumpy as the end of the film, and the loss of regret is tragic and inevitable. Love a girl, copy her, watch her go to bed, follow her every step of the way after school, try her best to find the girl when the dog disappears, walk away silently, and fill her empty and lonely heart; sexual temptation, peep carefully , faintly fantasized, until the girl bumped into it, sexual hunger grabbed two tender hearts and collided with each other, and then the quiet entanglement of the flesh, in the shed in the wilderness. . . This is the first time I've been here so heart-wrenching! Each other, in the close-up rape and the feeling of being raped cut into the skin and hurt into the brain, ended what should be a wonderful sexual experience. The arrogance of the rapist, the face distorted by pleasure, the boy's most heartbroken and powerless struggle under the fists and the feet, the lonely figure of the girl raising her pants silently and walking away in pain, the past bullying, the excessive humiliation, ah! ! ! Like a long-awaited dark thunder, shouting, and tears pouring out in the wilderness where darkness devours everything. . .
A bus that has been abandoned for a long time at the entrance of the village, a simple home, a woman on the top of the bus whispered: Changgu! The black boy turned his head and clicked! Freeze a picture that bears a woman's wish for several years, like his father, the simple and honest black soldier who promised to take her to the United States with a smile on his face. . . The woman's smile ignited the black boy's endless anger and resentment. He tore up countless photos of this kind of photos, and the woman took countless photos. He chose the most handsome one and put it in the envelope and wrote it on the other side of the Pacific Ocean. Address, with a copy of the hope to be sent, and then sent back in the original package after a few days: the recipient is unknown. This goes on and on, from the birth of the black boy, to the growth of adulthood, to the stop, never before. The extreme disgust for the life experience, the burnout for the hopeless waiting, and the madness for the mother's neurotic behavior ignited repeated outbreaks, beatings, and scolding, to no avail. The inhuman abuse of the butcher, the crisis of distrust, hope, disappointment, hopelessness, despair. . . Death was the only option.
Concealing her eyeballs that were not visible enough to see the light, the girl lifted her tresses in front of the unmanned mirror, the black in one eye saw the white in the other, and the heartache was so painful that she couldn't bear to stare. The original publicity of youth is immersed in inferiority, and there is always only one bright light, and it will never reach the other. Therefore, tearing up all the boy's fantasies about him is not contempt, but that he is so frightened that he can't bear to face each other, wandering in a lonely and not very bright world, the dog has become the most indispensable existence, it is simple, does not understand ridicule and Ignore it, kiss it and hug it, hold it and let it drill into my crotch to comfort myself. . . This kind of life seems to be unsustainable without harvesting another light. So she met an American soldier by chance, so she exchanged her body for the light and beauty after the operation. She thought that the light of life was ignited. She went to the boy and looked forward to the exclamation and joy in his eyes. She was wrong. The boy was nothing but a slap in the face. No, yes, she can't go back, he can't go back, they can't go back again. . .
A dog is a partner and a sexual partner for a girl; for a boy, it is the warmth that greets you when you leave home and when you return, and it is the calming and comforting after your heart is full of indifference and violence; for the black boy, that is In the face of killing, the complexity and suffering that are unwilling to face but have to face. The butcher who died under the gaze of the dogs must have read the fear at the last second.
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