Pay tribute to "1942"

Tribute 1942

Although I am only 13 years old, I have seen some big movies. What "Avatar", "The Big Magician", "Madagascar 3", "1942", "The Fantasy Drifting of the Juvenile School", "The New Shaolin Temple", "Crazy Racing"... In the past, what I like most is the comedy funny film. I think that a movie that makes people laugh and laugh is a good movie, a movie worth watching. But now it seems that it really doesn't make much sense, it doesn't have much value, and it costs a lot of laughter.

When I watched the film "1942", I slammed my two slaps in my heart: this is too superficial, and the funny film has absolutely no value to me personally. I dare say "1942" brought us The shock and educational significance of these vulgar funny films can never be compared.

This is an article that I have to write for myself. I just want to let everyone know what it means. I think director Feng Xiaogang is right. "1942" is more popular than any other film with commercial elements. Feeling shocked. I hope to see more of these films in the future, instead of just "smileing, leaving no feelings and thinking about value." So, I am here to appeal to everyone to sit in the cinema and have a good look at "1942". Enjoy the sadness that it brings to us, and experience the history along with the advancement of the plot.

A forgotten history, a truth that must be faced

1942, for many people, is an era of forgotten or never understood, but for others, it is a remarkable past.

That day, I had the privilege of fully understanding a story about that era in the cinema.

The old club is a rich landlord in Henan. That year happened to be a famine, and the Japanese were gradually eroding our country. Therefore, on that day, the bandits of Houshan surrounded the door of the old club and asked for the food from the old club. In the dialogue between the head of the bandits and the head of the old club, the identity of the bandit heads surfaced. It turned out that the mother of the bandit was originally in the old club, and was later fired because of the local famine. I saw that I couldn’t eat the burger I just bought. I just felt that “hunger has wiped out the person’s original dignity. It can force people to step on their good nature. The bandit head is also a good citizen, but because of hunger. Let him take the shovel, the hoe and other farming equipment to extort the old club, and do the murder and robbery of this kind of humanity. Because the old club’s call for officers and soldiers was exposed, the bandit picked up the bowl in his hand. On the head of the old club, the old club’s legs were soft and fell to the ground with his hands on his head. At this time, the villagers and the bandits smothered, and the sons of the old club were killed. The family was looted. People die, wounded, and disabled. There are corpses everywhere, and the blood is like a "blood flower" that falls from the sky and turns into water. The crying of the heartbreaking lungs is endless, shaking the sky.

The luck of the old club survived. He took his wife, daughter-in-law and daughter to embark on the road to escape.

Her daughter-in-law is pregnant with Liujia, and her daughter is very reluctant to go with her father to escape. She arrogantly thinks that it is what the poor should do. Finally, the old club’s swindlers deceived his daughter to promise, but she Still leaning his head, holding a cat in his arms.

The old club’s family fled with their own long-term elk family, and they were tied to help drive. On the road, everyone fell and fell asleep at night. However, two strangers sneaked into the tents of the elk family. They carefully took a little girl from the tent who was less than 6 years old. At this time, the elk came to them with their feet up. It turns out he is going to sell children! At this time, the elk's wife's flower branch woke up, and she screamed and yelled at the daughter from the strange man, and slandered the elk. Finally, Elk Lu said, "How can I buy medicine for my aunt without money? I can watch my aunt die! You still have no conscience!" After listening to the old man, the facial features on the old face were crowded together and waved. Crying with my arms and saying, "If I let you sell your daughter, I can hang it now!!" Looking at the old mother's tearful old face, he accumulated a lot of troubled universe and finally broke out "hanging!! Fang Liang!" Looks like a humorous word, but it makes me feel sad. Yes, they are now homeless and are struggling to escape. The old club knows that this is the play he played for himself, so he dug a bowl of millet and prepared it for the elk family. Everyone saw the millet of the old club full of bags, and they all talked about it. "The old club looked at the hungry poor people. "We can't afford to have so many poor people with our kindness." Knocking, quietly handing back half of the millet.

It was dawn, and the sun came out without good luck. A number of fighters hovered over the clouds, and they took turns to throw bombs on the road filled with refugees. Just seeing where it went is accompanied by a deafening explosion, and the fragments of unknown objects are flying all over the sky. Some people were blessed by God, but some people were bombarded into "blood flowers" in a flash. They only saw him bursting open, blood rushed out with the decomposition of the limbs, and some people endured. Huge pain - he was blown out of his arms or thighs. When you were stunned, blood was everywhere, and the corpses were everywhere. Few people survived and survived. Falling from the sky, there are scattered pieces scattered, and the dust on the ground is coming. How many people have lost their parents? How many people have lost their lives? How many people are desperate and painful? I only know how painful they are, their lives are as small as ants, right?

When the bombing was over, the wind was filled with the cry of the sky. The elk's mother died. The old owner’s eyes looked around and said sadly, “I knew you will give you a liter of millet. The old mother is suffocating? Let her bury it.” The slumber just got up from the ground and shouted the old Dong’s daughter. The name was looking for her. Finally, the girl heard that she rushed to stand up and found her own cat.

There is a famous foreign journalist Bai Xiude who wants to know how serious the famine in Henan is, so he came to this hellish county town alone.

On the way, his clear glasses reflected the scene of the roadside miserable: the body, blood, debris, desolate, yellow-skinned refugees... let him frown. Because what he saw and heard in the diplomatic conference and what he really saw were two concepts: 1 worth of red wine, red carpet, dinner, and the dress of each person. 2 Henan famine, more serious. 3 The people did not eat, went to flee, were bombed by Japanese soldiers, did not fight back, did not live... Finally he sluggishly looked at the scene that touched his heart most: wild dogs patrolled on the dry grass On the body of a dead person, biting and swallowing. He choked.

The wife of the old club finally gave birth to a son, but unfortunately infected with the prevailing cold. It is not a refractory disease, just eat something warm and just fine. However, after the catastrophe, only a few generations of the old occupants were monopolized by the surviving deserters, and even the carriage was not spared. At that time, you can only cut down the bark and grind it into the water to drink it. In order to cure the sickness of the daughter-in-law, the daughter of the old club handed the cat to the stud with a blank expression along the cat's hair. A "喵!!!!" ended the care of the old Dongjia daughter for several months. She just shouted at the stud and said, "Remember to kill, I want to drink cat soup." In fact, even if the daughter of the old club is so sad about the cat, she finally chose to live on her own. Compared to a cat, she is not willing to starve. But in the end, I still couldn't keep the woman who had just been a mother. The old club let her close her eyes. "Give us a son, you are also a good wife. Let's go with peace of mind." However, he untied the blouse of his wife. "He didn't even have a cool body, and he gave the granddaughter the last milk. I don't know when he can eat again." The old club listened, suddenly stunned, and then thundered. "She hasn't eaten for 5 days, you can let it go!!" After listening, the wife of the old club also stayed, silently helping the poor wife. The button was buckled. Every meal is bark, and everyone is struggling to survive.

The dead are gone, and the living are still moving forward.

They are fleeing to Shanxi and have a foot in one place. The wife of the old club on the road unknowingly fell asleep, and the old club took her grandson from her arms. "It’s good to die. Let’s die early and get pregnant. Don’t come here later, give birth better, don’t be like This life," he said as he held the grandson in his hand. The tempering of the years made him a little different from the poor. His face was gray and his cotton aphid had been oozing cotton outside and it was very dirty. It was like a knife, leaving a trace of traces on his face. A few days later, a group of wealthy people recruited young and beautiful women. To put it bluntly, they were selling people. They could get a liter of millet and said that they would give them a way to go. The daughter of the old club brought back a liter of millet, and the old club stared at his daughter and took Xiaomi. In that era, people used to change a liter of rice! My heart is full of sadness, regret, reluctance, helpless... Now, he and his grandson are left. In the evening, the daughter of the old club is waiting for a rich man to wash his feet, but she can't bend down. The man said contemptuously, "What? Don't want to wait for the Lord?" "No, eat too much, too much. I can't bend my waist." She said that she usually wiped her tears. What kind of hunger can make her eat like this? Can't bend down even with the waist?

The old club took the grandson to the train to Shaanxi. On the way, the refugees were like the ants on the ground, and they rushed to the train. The old owner’s tightly clutched the train with his grandson carrying a big bag. One night, he put his grandson on his chest and sat and squatted. However, when he finally arrived in Shaanxi, he took his grandson up and saw that he had suffocated his grandson. He muttered, "Grandpa only has you, but Grandpa has suffocated you. Before, Grandpa still has you, now..." He was heartbroken, numb, and went back in the direction of his home. There is an old man in the flow of people shouting: "Big brother, how do you go back to wow? Going back is a death." The old club walked: "I didn't want to live, I wanted to die closer to home." Turned over the hillside, I met a little girl who also lost her loved ones and was crawling on the dead cockroach. The old club went up to persuade the little girl: "Nie, don't cry, the body is cold." The little girl said, she didn't cry her death, but the people she knew were dead, the rest of her she I don't know. In a word, the old club has mixed feelings and remembered his family. The old club looked at the little girl: "Nie, call me a voice, the two of them know each other." The little girl raised her face with tears and shouted "Ye." The old club pulled up the little girl's hand and walked down the hillside.

The mountains are everywhere, full of peach blossoms. Fifteen years later, this little girl became a mother.

He told us that death is liberation at that time, can anyone imagine it?

A movie like "1942" is what we should pursue. After reading it, we can get some value in thought, know what is valuable, don't waste our money, or time; after reading it, we can think about the world. A new look, know more history and knowledge, let people feel any spiritual gains, or have any spiritual pursuits; after reading, they can discuss their opinions with others and know that we have those places that need improvement, not The poverty of thought is not just a shallow smile.

I hope that I am here to hope that "1942" will not lose money, and even have some profits. There are more people who support the great feelings of director Feng Xiaogang, the great ambition and "1942". I also hope that more people know that those films are really worth our time to spend with our limited time. Rather than just seeing a piece of love that is not nutritious, a magical action movie, or a funny piece that makes me personally disdain. Of course, it is good to occasionally adjust the mood, but you have to read "1942".

Chuan Middle School, Wujiang City, Wujiang City, Jiangsu Province, China: Gu Shuning