give me some sunshine, give me some rain

There are some things we just hear and hear, and there are other things we don't know much about. We heard that India has a beautiful Taj Mahal, a sea of ​​people, trains that are never on time, and a lot of cattle. People are lazy and slack, but they are super good at writing programs and making arms, so they belong to our great motherland, and naturally they are also a huge threat to each of us. As for what kind of thoughts the people in that place have, it seems that only the old man Tagore can spy on it; what kind of life the people in that place have, if it weren't for "Slumdog Millionaire", the poor can only think of it as a joke in 3 idiots The 1950s black-and-white film The Wanderer. "Poor" actually didn't give me anything new, but 3 idiots did; I only picked these two, I think the latter deserves the award.

This film is a joyous version of Dead Poets Society - if it weren't for Dead Poets Society, I'd give it full marks. Its benefits are praised in the next paragraph. Feeling a little lacking (perhaps entirely my own bias) is overly optimistic about reality. The question is rather grim, how much power does the individual have against reality? The film actually avoids this problem, so it arranges children from poor families to be engineers and realize themselves from a decent family - if it is the other way around. Another question is, does self-actualization come first? The person I am today, really, cannot be easily determined. Maybe pat on the chest and say "arr izz well" too.

We got where we are now, stepping on the bodies of countless losers; run faster, or others will step on you; ten years after graduation, a beautiful wife in a luxury house, a beautiful car, what more can you ask for in your life...and so on. How familiar it is, it is worthy of being a populous country. The difference is the quick success and instant benefit of this fever, we are still fueling the flames, and they have begun to reflect. The difference between education and training is not a high profile idealism. In Han Han's novel, "the classroom is like a pigsty, and the school is like a brothel", and it's not just rough on the surface. Is it really the economic base that compels us to do this, in this era of individual teams and people? The little brother who finally committed suicide in the movie played the guitar and sang: give me some sunshine, give me some rain; give me another chance i wanna grow up once again. Very touched. I'm already learning to think about things from an educator's point of view, but as Haruki Murakami said, between the high wall and the egg, you should always stand on the side of the egg.

Life is indeed cruel, but people also have choices. Showing even a faint and naive hope can give people the confidence to live, otherwise what is life for?

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