这部电影已经烂到只能靠国产的名声来打高分了

那些吹的人 就问你为什么杨幂和四个男的从同一辆车摔下去 四个男的脸上都是血 杨幂脸上连个痕迹都没有 她是有特殊体质还是没有血 整部电影下来杨幂流的血有没有10毫升啊 还有在电梯里 随手一把剪子就能把电梯割开一道口子 这什么剪子啊 高科技么 还是电梯是豆腐渣工程

我其实一听到黄奕的中式英语我就觉得可能不怎么样，其他外国友人的对话也是各种口音的英语，明明5分钟讲得完的故事，他讲了90多分钟，并且不是在丰富内容…李承铉的演技还在线，其他的人、怪兽的演技就真的不能评价了…特效比我弟看的动画片特效还差?_?偏偏六公主国庆节就放了这，愣是在电视机面前和长辈们尬看到结束。大过节的，六公主能选下片再播吗？

事先并没听说过福建南平市副市长廖俊波的事迹，看到《樵夫·廖俊波》这个片名，万万想不到是一部主旋律电影。

关于这种“先进人物”的故事我从小到大看得太多，廖俊波的成就自然也不必多言，他带领无数老百姓脱贫致富，最后不幸因公殉职，被追授“时代楷模”称号。可就是这么一个人物却自称为“樵夫”，着实是第一次见。

电影显然也放弃了同类题材里“高大全”式表达，只是通过一个记者探访追忆的视角，抽丝剥茧般，慢慢揭开“樵夫”这个名字背后的故事。

在小城镇长大的人都不会对这样的故事陌生，廖俊波本是一名出身于普通家庭的中学老师，在被调去当乡镇干部的前夕，特意跑来告诉同为教师的伴侣，问她有没有听过“悔教夫婿觅封侯”。

这充满人情味的细节令我印象深刻。整个电影一下子从“歌颂楷模”轻轻降落下来，变为一部小镇青年的奋斗史。

后来的廖俊波，成了为领导熬夜写材料的“小廖”，成了年纪轻轻的镇长，成了一呼百应的副市长……但在骨子里，他还只把自己当一个“樵夫”。

那么，到底“樵夫”是什么意思呢？

片中有一段廖俊波与女儿的对话很耐人寻味，女儿问他：“爸爸，你是全镇最大的人吗？”

这是小孩子常常有的疑问，似乎官员在他们眼里就是比普通百姓更“大”的人，职级再往上就越来越“大”。

而廖俊波却含笑否定道：“不，爸爸是全镇最小的人，爸爸是为全镇人服务的。”

表面看来，这也许是老生常谈的大道理——做官就是做人民公仆嘛——大家都明白；可是私底下又有多少人真的相信呢？

要知道，有很多男人在外面就算混得不如意，也至少能在家里关起门来做皇帝。但廖俊波连在自己女儿面前都可以放低姿态，强调自己是一个“最小”的人，这胸襟绝不一般，同时也足以证明，廖俊波首先是个小家庭里称职的丈夫和父亲，然后才是外面的好官。

亲情的桥段总是最打动人的，电影很少直接描绘廖俊波如何如何关爱群众，如何舍己为人，反而着重展示他在家庭的日常，比如和妻子屡屡讨论到《射雕英雄传》，廖俊波向来以郭靖自比——笨拙、不聪明，不那么会为自己的利益考量，却独具一股子豪气冲天的爱国情怀，是金庸笔下最受读者欢迎的角色之一。

他不是一出生就成为大侠的，他身上有我们熟悉的中国传统男人的许多特质，从毛头小子到一代豪杰，郭靖一路上勤勤恳恳，摸爬滚打，历经磨难才成长起来，摇身一变为江湖之中最理想的模范式人物，他所具备的种种优良品德都是有迹可循的，他的人生符合我们普通中国人对于伟大侠士成长进程的所有想象。

《樵夫·廖俊波》同样是生动记录下了一个平凡人变成“时代楷模”的成长历程，有著名编剧芦苇把关剧本创作，以一个个真实的细节让人相信，廖俊波正是当下社会的所有天时地利人和集合之下能养育出的最好的人，我们这个世界还有希望。

电影没有平铺直叙列数廖俊波的光辉事迹，而是以情感线索为轨迹，层层递进地烘托出人物的不同侧面；在故事的尾声，廖俊波立于窗前，面对着生前的最后一场大雨，并不知道前方要来临的是什么，他年轻时就险些丧命于巨石之下，他一直都是把自己的安危往后放的，他只知道他有个会要去开，他还有一些事可以为市民们做……

这时画面里浮现出童年的廖俊波，他是年轻的樵夫，单薄的身体背着一筐柴，从绿水青山中走出来，原来樵夫正是他的初心，到生命的最后一刻也没有变；他的肉体可以离开，可他的精神不朽，因为樵夫的精神就是永远薪火相传，照亮世界。

As the strongest country in the world, the people in the U.S. are struggling to survive. That's absurb, but it's true.

I happen to have been lived in the U.S. for two years, from 2013-2015. I accompanied my husband to study in Ann Arbor, Michigan. At that time, we didn't have income. And as a foreigner with F2 visa, I was not allowed to work there legally. So I had plenty of time to be exposed in the society of the U.S.

Ann Arbor is a small college town. It's beautiful all year round, especially in the fall. I tried my best to connect to the local society. I attended two bible study groups; I joined a book study group and a hiking group; I went to ESL class every week; I found several language partners to tutor Chinese and learn Enghlish with her; I joined a stay-at-home mom group.

As a foreigner with no recognization with any local people, it seems that I made a bunch of friends eventually through these groups. However, when I looked back, I suddenly realized the friends I made could be seprated into two groups: international friends and christian friends.

Here I want to talk about my christian friends in the U.S.. I took them as my friends. But actually, they didn't. They just wanted to introduce me to believe in God. They were very frugal. Extremely frugal.

They could drive 2 hours to another town, just for purchasing several cheap strawberries.

They went to the thrift stores very often. And they took me there, too.

They gave cheap gifts to me. Very often, these gifts were from the thrift stores. I could tell!

They could pay 100 dollars for How to Save Money class. (They are generous in learning how to save money)

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I could not bear their frugality. And they impacted me into a frugal person, too. I was not used to the life in China in the beginning of coming back. I dressed the T-shirts. and also dressed my baby with the second-handed clothes that I brought back from the U.S.; I calculated how to save money by buying the cheapest things in the supermarket; I spent a lot of time to find out the cheapest things on Taobao; I gave my friends the cheap gifts; I rented the cheap apartment.

I ended up living miserably in those two years. And finally I realized that I could not live like this any more. My husband had a good income, why should I live like we were very poor. And the time in calculating and searching matters. Time is precious.

This was the impact I got from the frugal Americans. After I came back to China, I alway take a pity in the Americans. They are really struggling. They are not happy, in that strongest country.

看完《曾经如是》，已是凌晨一点。

漫长的六个小时绝不难熬，只是走出剧场时，恍然如同做了一场大梦。

暖冬的夜风并不凛冽，反而让因为疲惫而隐隐作痛的脑袋清醒了一些。

真的是疲惫，身心俱疲。

以至于在好不容易叫到的、烟味浓重的出租车上，坚决地默念「我错了我再也不熬夜作死看这种致郁的剧了」。

我想好好活着，不想思考到底什么是理想，什么是虚无，什么是妄念，什么该抓住，什么该放手。

但一回到家，离开了灯火寂寥的街头，离开了环境糟糕的归途，在夜半三点勾人欲睡的房间，又不得不打开笔记本，让纷纷扬扬的一切下沉。