The old building on the corner was torn down, and nostalgic people lived in the bustling mansion. I thought about it countless times in my mind but I didn't dare to tell it, and I didn't know to start with that fragment. only

The old building on the corner was torn down, and nostalgic people lived in the bustling mansion.

I thought about it countless times in my mind but I didn't dare to tell it, and I didn't know to start with that fragment. Lest the writing is too immature to write about the dramatic changes of the times, it is necessary to use one word to describe, probably magical. Just like just lighting a cigarette and still having time to inhale the temptation of nicotine through the lungs, looking up again, the flame has burned the filter and burned the fingers, and each transition is more than a dozen years.

The problems left over from history can never be solved. Not only fashion is a reincarnation, time is also a reincarnation. The fast-paced life we are experiencing now, they have already experienced for us during the Years of The Five Years. It's just that their experience is even more tragic than ours, five pounds of white noodles for a child, an eighteen-year-old girl is only worth ten silver, Second Master Qin smiled and said, there are so many people in the countryside, where can you manage it?

A lifetime of Shunmin Wang treasurer, Zheng Zheng's proud bones never bowed his head, the industrial salvation of the country seems to live more clearly than anyone Else's Second Master Qin, the honest And Honest Second Master Song, the strong and independent Kang Shunzi, the villain duo Erdezi who plays for the tiger, the yellow fat man with a slippery tongue... I have to say that the words and deeds of old artists, their speeches and expressions, not only create flesh-and-blood characters, but also a microcosm of the background of an era.

Adler said that all the problems in this world come from the contradictions of interpersonal relationships. The story begins with the bustling small tea house, the Wang Treasurer adhered to the multi-bow and asked Amdo to say good words and did not make his life smooth, and every time Tang Tiezui said it, you will definitely have good luck and not once return to the old treasurer. The "Don't talk about state affairs" hanging high in the teahouse is not only a reminder for tea customers to protect themselves, but also a compromise that the small teahouse can maintain for sixty years. However, in the end, when he bowed his head to society and compromised, he was still forcibly occupied by the evil little Liu Mazi. The human blood buns of that era were filled with really hot human blood.

A mule on horseback that harms others and benefits others, and starves with integrity and fairness. Repair bridges and roads, blind people, kill people and set fires. Eighty old men stood in front of the gate, and the three-year-old naughty boy was dyed with yellow springs. It's not that God doesn't open his eyes, and good and evil end up in a cycle of retribution. But this cycle of retribution always has to conform to a framework of rules in order to gain a foothold, and without rules, there is no so-called morality. In fact, we can live happily in our current good life in accordance with the dividends of the times, just like in that era. It seems that this society has been changing the mode of life, but it is not changing the soup and not changing the medicine. In fact, the soup is just a little more bitter, and the medicine has become less.

The upright Fourth Master Chang finally took out the paper money from the small basket that sold peanut kernels for a long time, and the proud "capitalist" Qin Erye finally changed into coarse cloth clothes, and the decent Wang Treasurer who had been decent for a lifetime was still slapped by the times at the end. How sad it was that three old fellows sang mourning songs to themselves at dusk and gave themselves funerals. The three of them washed away the sorrow of being sacrificed by the times with tears disguised by laughter. Boss Wang's ears were red when he laughed, and his eyebrows trembled and he said, I have been thinking about improvement and improvement all my life, I just want to live, I want to live what is wrong with living.

The Wang Treasurer was holding a rag, and he was probably still thinking about whether he would reply to Xiao Tang Tiezui at night whether he would hand over the Eighth Route Army, and he trembled and walked to the back room, and the picture ended in a dim tone. I think that the wang treasurer chose to use death to maintain his dignity. The foreigner and his dog boiled the insult down the straight spine of the king treasurer, but never let him bend down. He used dignity to end his oppressed life, and also ended this sixty-year-old Yutai teahouse.

I have to come to a conclusion, art film literary film documentary history film epic story poetry drama I think is not, this film gives me the feeling, it is more like a dream. It's not a nightmare, but at least when you wake up the next day, you'll think it's nice to see today's sunshine.