去看《和巴什尔跳华尔兹》那天,影院里冷冷清清,这样一部电影,或许不属于这样一个春天的下午。身心完全被那些平面绘制的人物和风景震撼了。战争的场面,梦境一般的图案,鲜血和子弹,忽又切换到荷兰的绿草鲜花——昔日的老兵在与世隔绝的地方生活了20年,20年前,他年少无知,乘着一艘不知去向的旧船,不知自己身在何处,唯有想象天马行空。 Go see “Waltz with Bashir waltz” that day, the theater deserted, such a movie, perhaps not such a spring afternoon. Mind and body were completely shocked by the figures and landscapes drawn by these planes. War scenes, dreamlike patterns, blood and bullets, Suddenly switched to Holland’s green grass flowers - veterans of the past lived in secluded places for 20 years, 20 years ago, he was young and ignorant, riding a ship I do not know the whereabouts of the old boat, I do not know where they are, only imagine imagination.