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※ One: Racial Prejudice: Two Croats from Serbs and Croats in Bosnia-Herzegovina never give up their battle stories. ※ Second: racial differences: Bosnian refugees Pelosi and Dr. Bao Xue ignoring the racial fall, fell in love with each other story. ※ Third: Family Dispute: Family Problems of Obstetrician Mo Di and Refugee Ishmael. ※ Fourth: National 龃 龉: Greyhound football fans change the story of the wrong. ※ Fifth: Business Crisis: British BBC correspondent Jerry to the field interview, was injured, leading to the spirit of the collapse of the story. 1993, London. World Cup qualifiers Britain on the Netherlands, the British and Dutch fans gathered in the streets of England rattling; disintegration of Yugoslavia, a large influx of refugees into Europe, with the local placid social welfare conflicts; Croatia and Serbia to each other to raze The war produced a gripping picture of the beauty of the news: Romeo and Juliet in Sarajevo. BEAUTY PEOPLE ----- Beautiful war. Herbal-class middle-class families tended to have decadent drug abusers, stealing money and drug gangs, sending a little bit of youth to refuse to act in condescension; Female patient timidly twitched his shirt to tell him he was going to have an abortion. Illegal immigrants met beautiful girls in hospitals and clothed her into the clout of her elite society. BBS correspondents witnessed in Croat-Serb war zones He saw one leg without anesthetizing a saw - he witnessed the pain of the war and collapsed the faith in a civilized society. It is through four clues to switch, the film is laid out strictly and plainly story structure, the original four wealthy and boring family, died in the defense met the war, blood and death, change. Drug addicts into the young psychedelic into peacekeeping forces, waking up already in the war zone, a child asked him if he is American, more people are quietly picking up empty dropped items. He laughed: What a fun PARTY! Turn around and intend to sleep again, boom about the gun fire, surrounded by a small boy was blown fly, boom, boom, life and death in the running he touched the war, is not anesthetizing sawed legs, the child can no longer I saw the bright eyes, a warm bloody drop from the top of a loose pine that exploded on the ground, from a still warm man ----- he wore blood on his forehead when he went home, holding a lost light Child, he saw the eyes of life there is light. We often need the suffering of others to set off our own happiness. Then, the ordinary life suddenly reveals the meaning of life - so incredible - that it has appeared. The doctor patiently persuaded the patient and the couple to give birth to the child. The husband stammered: Yes, the child is not mine, but the screen is their wedding video, the beauty of the bride in black and white, such as the Greek fairy, white wedding dress and petals wave. Suddenly tired. What does he want to say? An extramarital affair, the child is not his then there is no right to life?I'm tired till he painfully said that it was soldier raped her ... Oh, a chilly back, I was shocked, how innocent life, to be so tearing trampling! And the extremely gentle and holy voice sounded like in the comfort of every painful heart: do not cry, do not cry ... Refugees struggling in the upper class, he said to the toilet, the upper class as being embarrassed as embarrassed, Tell him to go to the toilet here to say: Sorry, lost; and his beautiful little girl friend stared at the family saying: But we go to the toilet to get the fuck out. They prefer to enjoy the refugees refugee area, and the door of the immigration arrested people crying sound is heard. His brief explanation: turn her today. ----- So what about tomorrow? He just does not have tomorrow. Disorganized, he is noble born, she is adventurous is the salvation of vulgar life; and pure white for him, the sun and the air of wheat and water, leaving the tranquility of escaping to make him stop. Reporters from the battlefield with the death close to the return to the United Kingdom and found that their shooting was only used by politicians. The images of the war are still burning in his heart. He wants to cut off one of his legs instead of calling for conscience. But everyone will say that you will be good. You will finally forget about it. If the conscience is The source of pain, then sleep, he and my conscience! Russell said there are three stages in life: young people's desire for knowledge, young age's desire for love, and their unbridled compassion in their later years ---- I have not yet become old, but watching the pain in the film always feel empathy . Because of sympathy, so with the pain? But I also know that the movie is forgotten after the end of everything, dancing as if the journalist vault will eventually choose to forget. It's really frustrating and surprising that I can only move for so long. The last round of switching: Drug addicts found their lives meaning and faith in the children of the victims, they have to save; refugees marry the daughters of the upper class, despite his wedding at the wedding of his extraordinary readme make civilized society embarrassed; The patient gave birth to a child, together with his children's songs and laughter as if the world were alike. The painful journalist finally returned to normal society. All this, can we say that we healed the wounds of war? The pain of others can serve our happiness, but not too much, do not put too much chili into a meal of food - we look at the blossoming of the flowers, War dorsal body. However, when the couple was discharged all the way after the light, that fun shots and warm voices together wonderful. Those streets of teenagers and girls, excited fans and indifferent beggars flew across the scene, is so rich and sensual nourishing street living beings. Looked up at the eye, full of fresh green leaves singing a substantial dance in music, full, powerful, passion -------- I suddenly remembered a poem and be changed as the interpretation of the film. The war gave us pain, but we used it to find happiness.
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