youth
Translated by Alessandre (Spain) Chen Guangfu
It is full of sunlight stranded
Where to look? gaze
Look at this white wall,
The end of hope.
Walls, roof, floor"
The wisteria of time.
My body was wrapped around it
My flesh, my temperament, my life.
One day it will come to an end
How sacred
exposure! wonderful
Bright, cheerful, happy!
But, the eyes will always be
Closed. The body is also like that
Ruins. Losing the cover of this roof,
The starlight also faded away.
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Nice Crazy Heart |Which is there anyone in the world who is not mentally ill?"
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The Brazilian film Nice Crazy Heart is a niche film based on true events, a biopic about Nice, a female psychiatrist doctor in the 1940s, and a screenshot of a different psychiatrist treatment.
This method is Jungian psychotherapy, a supernatural method of psychotherapy, the simplest and most "crazy", starting from the most authentic mind and treating with the love of universal beings.
Female doctor Nice refuses to use cold surgical machines or high-intensity electric shock therapy to treat schizophrenics, thinking that mental patients are also human beings and need to be listened to and watched. Thus, we see the heroine and her patients feel the same struggle, floating and sinking.
It seems that the world seems to be quiet and peaceful on the surface, but in fact, it has long been still and deep, and the darkness is surging. People are grabbing the material desires they pursue, unconsciously hurt by what they have gained, and the light and heavy are all spiritual dead knots, and the true and false patients are mixed in, which is enough to confuse the real with the false, and it is more and more difficult to break through the shackles.
Female doctors use art to treat schizophrenic patients, art is the last powerful healing agent to soothe the human mind, sometimes I am afraid that not necessarily? For the humanistic care of the patient, relying solely on the strong and courageous soul of the heroine to fight against the haze under the seeming sunshine, there are some rituals and ideals.
The world is mediocre, why don't you know how many people?
In the nineties, when people in the neighborhood were crazy about stocks, starting with the purchase of Treasury bills, occasionally stock subscription coupons, the family's food, clothing, and housing were turned upside down in an instant. The neighbor joined the collective carnival of Shenzhen for the stock madness, and he left the meaning of the sentence left to his family at that time, similar to the lines of the movie, which is still remembered by hindsight, "I am not crazy, I am just caught by madness."
Jung once said that what determines us is the subconscious mind, all the chaos, the madness, the trauma, that needs to be heard, to be soothed. The background of the story probably extends Jung's psychoanalysis, listening and reassuring, one-way estimation has little effect, like this kind of human brilliance, hugging the group for warmth, can walk more warm and natural.
There are as many people as there are ways to live. Although there are countless ways to make yourself live your true self, many times it is inevitable to go astray in the direction of striving for it. Movies are always movies, and therapy is not just painting graffiti to start an artistic journey, everything is fine, the trivialities of life may easily knock down a soul that has just stood.
How to make life have more possibilities or different values? The exclusivity of our social values seems to have long established that only material success is the majority of success, and such a narrow passage crowds more colorful lives. Many sunny days, bustling crowds, repetitive rushes, tend to use material madness to prove their individual value.
Similar to the genius and the madman, there is only a line of separation, and the kindness and respect that runs through the whole process are the main thing, especially the colorful and magnificent paintings, the purest beauty, and the suffocating sadness. Including in the sun, standing in the shadow of the trees, a trace of a smile that bloomed into more helplessness in the corners of the mouth.
A little soft music, spontane smearing on the canvas and false sleep in the sun, this kind of leisure of life's rapid rotation, everyone knows that silence is the starting point of life's pleasure, but materialistic, crazy people, crazy hearts, going forward and back, paralyzed by the world, compassion is only God's perspective.
Maybe the madness of a few people, and the crazy salvation of a few saviors, the madness of the majority of people, I am afraid that the madness of the world can not take care of itself.
This kind of love and art brings redemption, gentleness to the world, relying on the patience, kindness and courage of the heroine, which seems to imply that the world is stripped of the roughness of male power, and may be more hopeful, nothing more.
[Oil on canvas: Yevgeny Kuznetsov (Russia)]
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