The Chinese attach great importance to their ancestors and reunion, and as long as they have the opportunity, they will rush back to their hometown to worship their ancestors and reunite for the New Year. Every year, the Golden Globe Awards and the Spring Festival are not far away, Sun Ziming is so busy, it is impossible to go back to his hometown to worship his ancestors and the New Year, only Juanzi and Li Jiaming go to the tombs of their ancestors and parents to send New Year's dinner.

The tragedy happened on the way back to her hometown, because of the heavy snowfall, Juanzi and their car had an accident, she and Jiaming, including a bodyguard who drove for them, were all killed, only her daughter played with Xiaoyi in the car behind and escaped.

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After Sun Tzu woke up, he was like a wooden man, and let Lu Huiguang carry him on the plane, get off the plane, transfer, get in the car, and get off the car. When the group arrived at the hometown where the snow was also falling, Sun Ziming seemed to be a little sober, pushed away the eldest brother who came to help, and staggered towards the mourning hall.

Looking at the two beautiful statues in the mourning hall, Sun Ziming looked at Juanzi and Jiaming, who were smiling at him, he couldn't make any expressions, and it was impossible to even cry. There was only one thing that was free, and it flowed from his eyes, ran down his unconscious cheeks, and dripped onto the marble tiles. At that moment, he clearly knew that he had lost them forever.......

Sun Ziming stood in front of the portrait of his wife and wept silently, recalling his past.

In the previous life, she was snatched back from Lord Yama by Juanzi, but she only thought about her own fame and future, and indifferently sat back and watched her marry into the Zhang family, and she never had a good life in her life. When I was about to say goodbye to the world, I understood everything, but I only left a sentence of 'Juanzi, I'm sorry for you'.

In this life, I worked hard to help her realize her ideals, but she messed with flowers everywhere, and used her tolerance and infertility as an excuse, what did she do?

Standing in front of Juanzi's spirit, Sun Tzu Ming was ashamed of himself, and the original song sounded in his ears: "Memories are like a storyteller,

In a tone full of vernacular.

Jump over puddles, around the village,

and so on.

You knead a city with mud,

He said he would marry me in the future.

How many times to turn around, how many times to pass through the door, and waste your youth.

A little oath is not yet stable,

A little tear is still holding,

Immature lips, talking about separation.

From now on there is a man in my heart,

We who used to be small,

That year you moved a little bench,

Fascinated by the play, I followed it all the way.

I'm looking for the people in that story,

You are the part that cannot be missing,

You snoozed a little under the tree,

Little me stupid waiting.

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Little hands holding little people,

Guarding the little eternity. ’

The past is like yesterday. How many years ago, he and Juanzi were just like the song sang, childhood sweethearts and little guesses. It's just that she began to live in her heart, but as she grew older, she began to look at the other side of the mountain, and began to ignore Juanzi who had been looking at her.

'Juanzi, I regret it! If I could go back in time, I would rather not go to school in Peking than develop in Hong Kong, just guard you in your hometown and grow old together. ’

"Juanzi, I regret it!"

Sun Ziming suddenly let out a heart-rending cry, and the remorse and grief that had been suppressed for several days were like a sharp knife, cutting at the softest place in his heart one at a time. I have everything, what if I get the whole world, but the person closest to me is gone!

The great grief, like an invisible hand, pinched Sun Ziming's heart, making him involuntarily bend down slowly, sit on the purse in front of the spirit, and look at his wife who was still smiling at him with tears streaming down his face.

Juanzi, I regret it.

Sun Ziming has been sitting on the purse and crying silently, even the uncle and they have accompanied him to shed tears in the mourning hall.

I don't know how long it took, until the grandson's eyes darkened and collapsed in the arms of the eldest brother, everyone became busy.

Eight years ago, when his father died, his grandson Ming couldn't afford to be sick, and this time his wife died, he couldn't afford to be sick again, sometimes awake and sometimes unconscious.

Eight years ago, when his grandson Mingyi was ill, Juanzi married and was happy. Now at Juanzi's funeral, Sun Ziming is in a coma on the hospital bed, and partners and friends from all over the world come to mourn, looking at him in a coma on the hospital bed, his face is like ashes, and he can't help but sigh. Seeing the little Sun Mingjuan wearing linen and filial piety, lying on the ground and kowtowing to everyone to thank everyone, even strong men like Huo Ye and Tino couldn't help but burst into tears.

On the day of the funeral, thousands of young men from the Sun and Hu families rudely drove all kinds of media away from the village in the name of customs, and carried two coffins into the ancestral tomb of the Sun family in the drizzle.

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In order to make him better, the Sun family spared no expense to invite famous doctors from Beiping and Shanghai, all of whom said that it was too sad and broke the heart. Chinese doctors don't work, and doctors from the United States, and those world-famous doctors say that this is sadness, excessive fatigue, and physical function problems.

Sun Ziming was struck down by great grief, and the outside world was still running as usual.

At the 52nd American Film Golden Globe Awards, "Forrest Gump" won nine nominations, including Best Picture, Best Director, Best Actor, Best Actress, Best Supporting Actor, and Best Screenplay, and finally won five awards including Best Picture, Director, Actor, Screenwriter, and Cinematography.

At the 67th Academy Awards, "Forrest Gump" won 14 nominations, including Best Picture, Best Director, Best Actor, Best Actress, Best Supporting Actor, Best Adapted Screenplay, Best Cinematography, Best Art Direction/Prop Set, Best Sound Effects, Best Film Editing, Best Sound Editor, Best Visual Effects, Best Makeup, and Best Original Score, and won five awards in one fell swoop, including Best Picture, Best Director, Best Actor, Adapted Screenplay, Best Editing, and Best Cinematography.

Every time Jiang Peng took the stage to accept the award instead of Sun Ziming, he said 'thank you' sadly, and then bowed deeply. The guests and the audience knew that Sun Ziming was lying on the hospital bed, and they also applauded with sympathy and congratulations.

Time is still flowing, and with Sun Ziming's consent, "Braveheart" was written by James? Cameron was in charge of the post-production zuò, led by Mel? Gibson led the team to France for the Cannes International Film Festival. In France, "Braveheart" not only made the French who like to compete with the British and romantic by nature fanatical, but also won five awards, including the Palme d'Or, Best Director, Best Actor, Best Screenplay Award, and Golden Cinematography Award, finally fulfilling Mel's dream of being an actor. Back in the United States, as soon as "Braveheart" was released in the summer, it immediately set off a movie-watching frenzy among North American fans, just like in France.

People were moved by Scotland's majestic, rolling mountains, poignant bagpipes, and the mournful cries of the Scottish people in the midst of poverty and pain, and by the magnificent war scenes like oil paintings, and even more inspired by Wallace's indomitable spirit. The narration at the funeral at the beginning of the film has also become a popular classic:

Sue sù you, my child,

There are many things worth fighting for in your life,

But, freedom is undoubtedly the most important thing.

Never shackle and live the life of a slave.

This Sun Tzu Ming's version of "Braveheart" is more compact and grander than the 'original' plot, the actors' performances are more exquisite, and the viewing has been greatly improved. In North America, the autumn wind swept the summer file like falling leaves, and won 2 in one fell swoop. $5.5 billion at the box office, 6 worldwide. With a box office of $9.3 billion, it was once again hailed by the European media as one of the few immortal works in Hollywood.

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However, none of this has anything to do with Sun Ziming, since he woke up and was able to get out of bed, one of the things he had to do every day was to sweep the grave. Every morning I went up the mountain, in front of my parents, talked to Juanzi, and told her about the bad things she had done in the past few years, whether it was stealing people behind her back, or those private money that scared people to death; After accompanying Juanzi, she also accompanied Jiaming and said that she would definitely take care of her family and raise Xiao Mingjuan as an adult, saying that when she was tired, she would sit in front of the four graves and smoke silently, and stay until sunset before going home.

At this time, the eldest brother who accompanied him up the mountain hugged Xiao Mingjuan away and didn't let her listen to these dirty things. The simple eldest brother never thought that the talented, kind and benevolent fifth brother in his eyes was worse than the villains on TV, except that he had never killed anyone, he had done all the bad things he could do.

At first, the father-in-law and uncle thought that he was too sad, and often dismissed him, every time Sun Ziming just smiled slightly, "No, the people are gone, what's the use of being sad?" I just want to talk to them, and I've been so busy all these years that I don't even have time to sit and talk as a family. ”

Hey, the elders sighed, and they no longer comforted, and Sun Ziming went to talk to them every day. Isn't this kid a mountain boy anymore, how many days a year is at home? Spend more time with your family.

It wasn't until one day, when Chen Huimin and Claudia came from the United States, and after talking with Sun Ziming for a day, he began to prepare to leave his hometown for Hong Kong. On the day he left, Sun Ziming went to the grave to say goodbye, the eldest brother couldn't hold it back, and when he was far away from the graves of the third uncle, the third aunt and the two younger siblings, he asked his wife to take his niece first, and asked his younger brother behind, "Little Wu, what did you do about those things, and where did you read the books?" ”

Where did you read? Under the cold wind, Sun Ziming smiled miserably and sang like a madman, and the song echoed in the vast mountains, singing the eldest brother was dumbfounded.

There are too many mistakes in reality, and too many nightmares in reality

There are too many trades in reality, and too many tears in reality

You don't need to be depressed, you don't need to be happy, you don't need to be sober

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Murder and arson of gold belts, repair bridges and repair roads without corpses

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Life is forcing a huge amount of play and sunning

Riding a bull to find a horse and dying for a lifetime

I know the end of the road

Embattled on all sides

There is a way to decay, and it is really shoveled into your shop

The fight the poor, and the poor fight the irritable

I have to die idle, I have to be idle, and Zhong has to train me to be the most wild and lifeful!

Laughter, shouting, typing

The sound of fighting, fighting, and death!

Zhong has a beautiful upstairs and a beautiful mirror!

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Murder and arson of gold belts, repair bridges and repair roads without corpses