It is said that Lu Songmian and Zha Chun'e came to the second floor of Kuancheng Railway Station, the "Manchurian Film" cinema. The full name of this "Manchurian Film" is "Manchurian Film Association". Already after the end of the Russo-Japanese War, Japan took the Liaodong Peninsula from Russia. In 1906, the "Manchuria Railway Co., Ltd." was established in Dalian, referred to as the "Manchurian Railway", which ostensibly operated the South Manchurian Railway, but in fact was a tool of Japanese militarism's aggression against China. In 1923, the Manchurian Railway set up the Department of Newspapers, which published magazines, books, photographs, etc., and carried out extensive cultural propaganda and ideological infiltration. In 1928, the Manchurian Railway changed the film class, which was originally subordinate to the clerical section of the president's office, to be led by the Hongbao Department, integrating the functions of text propaganda and image publicity. In October 1936, the Manchurian Railway established the "Manchurian Film Production Institute" on this basis, which became the vanguard of Chinese cultural penetration and cultural aggression. In August 1937, the "Manchurian Film Association Co., Ltd." was established, which was controlled and manipulated by the Japanese Kwantung Army and the puppet Manchurian police department. In the same year, the construction of its studio and office building began on the northwest side of Nanhu Park, during which the "Manchurian Pictures" cinema borrowed the second floor of Kuanchengzi Railway Station to screen movies.

Zha Chun'e and Lu Songmian went to the cinema before the movie was played, for Zha Chun'e, it was convenient to work in the broadcasting bureau, and getting movie tickets was really "the first month near the water", and the two sat in row 11 No. 9 and No. 10, in the middle position.

The films that are "full of screenings" are divided into entertainment films, enlightening films and current affairs films, that is, feature films, newsreels and documentaries. There are also a small number of educational films, mainly for the Manchurian people to carry out national policy propaganda and colonial culture education.

Tonight's broadcast is "Honeymoon Express" starring an actor whose real name is Shuko Yamaguchi and whose Chinese name is Li Xianglan

Life is like the four seasons, and if you miss it, you can't come back. Savoring spring, summer, autumn and winter is to listen to the rhythm of life's germination, growth, harvest and sleep. Spring goes to spring and back, and on the autumn night, I listen to the footsteps of spring and enter my inner world. The footsteps of autumn are the corny piles in front of every house, igniting infinite enthusiasm; The footsteps of autumn are the falling leaves, giving birth to new dreams. For me, who has passed the year of standing, when I go home during the holidays, I can accompany my mother to wrap dumplings, chat about family life, tell about the changes and hardships of life, recall the past like smoke, and look forward to a better future, it is really a rare happy time, I am intoxicated and enjoyed. At this moment, I am no longer tired of her nagging, no longer standing by her busyness, when I untied the apron from my mother's waist and tied it around my waist, I really realized that I had really grown up, and it was rare to be able to help her do something, and my heart was full of warmth. Just when I was busy in the kitchen with my mother, my mobile phone rang, my mother handed it to me, I opened it and looked, it was a classmate's message, the words were sincere, quite creative, I read it, smiled, and quickly replied to a message, nothing more than to express gratitude, heartfelt blessings and the like, after a while, it was another message, it was a colleague's, I replied again, just like that, my mobile phone has never rested, speaking from the heart, to friends and colleagues for the blessings, I am naturally grateful, But I really don't want to interrupt my time with my mom because of that. Simply,Turn the phone to silent.,Let the message come over.,I just want to wait until I'm almost busy.,Let's send it in a group.,Although it's a little impolite.,But seeing that my mother is no longer upright.,A little gray hair on the sideburns.,And deep wrinkles.,I had to do this.。。

The process of life is a process of constantly knowing oneself and constantly discovering oneself. There is a distance between life and death, and this is life; How to walk this distance, this is called life. Because of understanding, life is more colorful and life is richer. For more than 30 years, I have never let my mother worry, and now I think about it, my heart is full of guilt, and I feel how worthwhile it is to "repay Sanchunhui", as soon as possible, otherwise it will be too late to regret it. Looking at my mother's back, my tears rolled in my eyes, and I always seemed to have too much to say to my mother before I went home, but as soon as I met, in addition to excitement and happiness, I didn't know where to start, and I didn't dare to say too much about the hardships and tiredness of running around, for fear that she would worry; I don't dare to say the bitterness of the emotions in my heart, for fear that she will be worried; I don't dare to talk about the loneliness and hardships in life, I'm afraid that she will worry; I didn't dare to say a little about my worries and worries, for fear that she would lose sleep...... Every weekend and holiday, although I am busy, but I still feel that I have not done enough, remember, I call my mother, rarely find time to accompany her, listen to her chatter, help her cook, do housework, isn't it also good? At this time, I felt that I should really have another home, I owe my mother too much, too much, and it is time for her old family to enjoy the blessings. No matter how much you care, it's better to do something for the elderly, don't let her be lonely anymore, and don't let her pass the time in worry.

The impression and feeling of a late autumn night are like a tear from a thousand years ago, falling in the book of memory, not to mention that it has only been a few days, even if ten, twenty, thirty, and forty years have passed...... Even when I close the book, I can still feel the warmth and sweetness of that night......

Who in the clouds sent the brocade book? When the word goose returns, the moon is full in the West Building......

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