It is the first documentary completed by the public in China with the help of the Internet.
Yes 18 Shanghai international film festival Golden Goblet Awards-the best documentary;
Nominated for Best Documentary in the 52nd Taipei Golden Horse Film Festival.
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This is a film without contemporary fresh meat and Hua Dan, but planned by the famous financial writer Wu Xiaobo;
This is a documentary that has not yet been released, but it has won crowdfunding from many fans;
This is a documentary that profoundly shows the living conditions and spiritual world of the bottom people. The six core figures in the film are both ordinary workers and excellent poets. They fought against the sufferings of the world with tenacious poetry. They live on the ground floor, but they live on poetic land.
In an era of pursuing poetry and distance, they tell us with ordinary stories that life is a poem, and daily necessities have become the joys and sorrows in the poem.
The picture recorded several people, either bumpy or dark, or dead, or sunshine. They are ordinary, but special, because they write poems. Difficulties, poverty, embarrassment, illness, invisible warmth and invisible future are all in the poem; It can be seen that life, the soul that hurts when touched, is also in the poem.
No flowery rhetoric, no ambiguity, no gentleness and elegance, every sentence is a life without PS, and every sentence is the heaviest cry in my heart. There is always a soft heart when the blaster writes a letter from home in the depths of the mountains and shouts the Shaanxi Opera, when the garment girl smiles like a shy girl wearing a suspenders made of 20 yuan money, when the miners stay underground for more than 600 meters forever, and when the cashmere stuffer returns to his hometown where only the old people and children are left.
In the fast-forward life of light, life will not be stop for a minute, only poetry can shout out helplessness, resentment and tenderness. Gu Cheng said that the night gave me a pair of black eyes, but I used them to look for light. Even if you walk in the dark, you should sing loudly, and the song will eventually reach a closer heart.
I don't know when it started, "Life is not just the present, but also poetry and distance" became a buzzword. "Poetry and distance" is outlined as synonymous with a bright future, but for Wu Xia, a female worker in a garment factory, the skirt with suspenders is the distance in her poems.
The Double Twelve Chopped Hands Festival has passed, and the new clothes in your order are ready, so come by the wind. Wu Xia's job is to iron new clothes before they leave the factory.
slip dress
"I spent my middle age at a depth of 5000 meters. I broke the rocks again and again, thus reorganizing my life. "
Chen Nianxi, the blaster of 16.
My father was paraplegic and my mother had advanced esophageal cancer, but her body was as hard as a rock and she refused to fall down. There are rivers in humble bones. He wants to blow up mountains and cut mountains to save his mother.
These are two ordinary workers recorded in my poem. At the moment, I am sitting at my desk recording their lives and my feelings. I can't help but recall the migrant workers who took the subway in the news. They obviously have seats, but they don't want their own dust to stain the bright seats, just squatting there. There seems to be an isolation circle around him, which makes people unwilling to get close.
It is also interesting to say that the so-called migrant workers are just farmers who work in cities.
They are the proud children of the old father, an indomitable husband of a woman, and a father worshipped by his son.
Behind our seemingly glamorous life, we sit in high office buildings and work, and we wear beautiful clothes. Behind this is the efforts of construction workers, clothing workers, swill workers, cleaning workers and coal miners. Without their jobs, many people would have no daily life. Even so, they still endure the disrespect of many people.
The fruit stall owner in the vegetable market dumped all the rotten fruits on the clean street, which was obviously the result of the cleaner's just cleaning;
The two aunts at the corner of the lane are chewing melon seeds and chatting. The melon seeds are on the ground at their feet, and the cleaners who are a few steps away have to go back and do it again.
The basic quality of being a man is respect. You come and go. This is life. You trample on other people's hard work at will without showing the slightest respect. Then in another part of your life, you should not get the respect you want.
Life is precious and difficult.
For every ordinary person, the cabin at home is a quiet bird's nest in the storm, not seeking great wealth, but seeking eternity.
Life is a cry to the sky.
Even at the bottom where the sun can't shine, there are bones surging with the river. Do not admit defeat, do not admit defeat, sing joy and sorrow, love and hate.
A movie lasts for dozens of minutes, and several poets describe most of the sentient beings.
Life is the greatest gift given by fate to ordinary poets, either magnificent, dull or sad.
Hello, life, I'm still here, I don't cry, I love you.