Dawn One

The first episode of "I still miss the time of the raindrops after your dawn and parting".

Ten times in total.

Author: Miao Sister

Foreword: The refinement of speed in the plot is the goal that I have locked in my eighteen years of studying movies and my future life. Theoretically, the speed of the human heart is faster than bullets and fists and kicks. Therefore, once the speed of the movie's plot is developed, it must be more exciting than Bruce Lee, better than all movies in the world.

And I am the initiator and founder of this matter. This ordinary me right next to you.

Cinema, i.e., cinema of visual choice. Speed is everywhere. And the speed should be the speed of the plot. Any coarse branch that has nothing to do with the plot will be banned by the movie-watching sense in the long river of time.

One: Parting

The rain was stormy and the wind was blowing. The woman's hair was blown up by the strong wind, and it was scattered in all directions, and she couldn't see her face clearly.

"Goodbye!"

Before the man could say goodbye, the woman had been pulled away by an F1 car in the muddy field.

The girl looked back with her hair flowing and said no more. Farther and farther away until it is out of sight.

"Malay!"

A horse flew up from behind the man, a black steed, as handsome as a man's face. The man jumped on his horse and chased after him, galloping. caught up, picked up the woman's thin waist with both hands and pulled it down, it was actually a brick. Yellow bricks. What about the people just now? Let's go!

The boy was wandering alone under the eaves, and a pair of white, thin hands suddenly passed over, "Goodbye!" “

The boy suddenly woke up, and it turned out that he was in a daze just now. Under the eaves dripping raindrops constantly. The man's beard was shaved clean, smooth as a mirror.

"Oh, goodbye!" I saw the two hugging and reluctantly. Suddenly, the girl jumped around, smiled and said to the boy, "If I give birth to your child, won't I have to say goodbye!" ”

"Ten thousand years, if I can be with you for ten thousand years, I will definitely not be with you for nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine years and three hundred and sixty-four days." The man said.

10,000 years, not even one day less.

The girl smiled and got on the bicycle, only to see a baby under the clear and moving dress.

"Wow wow!" The baby called.

This is your child. The woman smiled softly.

"Long!" I saw that the baby grew into an adult in an instant. "Dad!"

The grown up son is called the father. And the man's face was wrinkled, and he lay on the ground and was about to die of old age.

The girl stepped forward, the girl was still the same girl, and the man was already an old man with gray hair and wrinkles. I saw the man reach out and take out a chicken in the girl's belly: "After I die!" This chicken! Take it home and make soup to drink! Don't leave it behind. Eat clean! ”

The girl was puzzled and asked, "Why?" "Holding a chicken in your hand.

"Food can't be wasted!" The man said.

The man's name is Everyman. Everyone just left, dripping the last tears in the world. Kick your legs.

The son and the maiden buried the man under the dripping eaves, it was dawn, it was five o'clock in the morning, and the sun fell slightly down the wind, among the clouds. I saw a Viennese sculpture in front of this dripping eaves, and the two buried half of the person and went to the well in front of the house to draw water.

"I'm so thirsty, Mom!"

"Hey, hey, hey!" Together, the two struggled to pull out a bucket of water.

"Do you want to give your father a cup?"

"My father is dead. And it's also buried. “

"Okay." The child said, and drank all the water in the bowl.

There was an ambush of horseback hunters dressed in red. Shoot arrows with a bow and arrows, strong arrows, powerful arms, and a scumbag man's red coat, arrows are fired!

The arrows from the string fell like cabbage, and one arrow after another hit the raindrops under the eaves, shooting through the raindrops exactly one drop.

The leader of the people rode up and dismounted, and said to the boy, "We are just shooting drops and having fun, don't mind." “

The boy stood silently, as if listening to something. Speak: "Can you shoot again?" You guys shoot with a nice sound! I can dance to this sound! “

"Dance! All right! The chief said.

The leader ran back and told the people, "Let's shoot arrows a little longer, and the gentleman in front will dance." “

The crowd cheered, "Yes, yes!" “

Ten thousand arrows were fired at once, and the arrows in the air were transformed into cows and horses, and they were transformed into potatoes and milk and flowers and fruits.

I saw that the man suddenly stopped dodging, and the arrow shot at his body. Blood was pouring all over the body, and suddenly it seemed to be a shock of pain or a shock of madness, and the man said, "Ahhhh It's so cool! "When he fell to the ground, he couldn't move again.

The man turned into an earthworm and burrowed into the dirt and was never seen again.

The man in red rushed downhill and lifted the chin of the only girl. "Would you like to be our wife?"

"I don't want to." The woman looks directly at the man and does not shy away.

"Good!"

There was a whistling sound, and everyone ran away.

All of them wore red vests, and rode horses across the mountains and wilderness, like red flowers all over the mountains. Pretty. Feeling like heartache. Knife hanging. I saw that the red would be lined up in a row and spread out again and again, like red-dyed blood.

Suddenly they all stopped, and each of the men used a sharp knife to gouge out the beating heart in his heart, and the moment the right hand raised the heart quickly, everyone fell to the ground and died.

The woman ran up to see that everyone was lying in a pool of blood, with different expressions.

"Why should they do this?" The girl thought to herself.

"Because you rejected him." A goat grazing said. A mind-reading goat.

"But we don't know each other, he's unreasonable."

"I'm kidding, let's dance together." I saw that the goats were already singing merrily songs and dancing with the maidens, in pools of bright red blood, beside the bodies of the dead men, beside the hearts that were still beating.

"Eat good grass! No dancing. Another little girl with a leather whip shouted. This little girl has very white skin and smooth skin, big eyes and slender hair. Gentle and lovely sheep herding girl.

The sheep reluctantly stopped dancing and continued to graze. Sweet and tasty.

The silhouette of the girl looking at the side of the sunset is beautiful.

As the sun sets, the breeze shows off the long hair, making all the other gentleness in the world ashamed of themselves and have nowhere to hide.