当灯光亮起,我攥着湿透的纸巾走出影院《南京照馆》的画面仍在眼前晃动.这部讲述南京大屠杀的电影,没有惊天动地的爆炸场面,却用照相馆这个特殊视角,带我们走进那段沉重的历史.
When the light came on, the scene of me walking out of the cinema with a wet tissue still shook in front of me This movie about the Nanjing Massacre does not have earth shattering explosion scenes, but uses the special perspective of a photography studio to take us into that heavy history
吉祥照相馆原本是个充满欢声笑语的地方.日军进城后,邮差叔叔、唱戏的毓秀姐姐和老金一家被迫冲洗记录暴行的照片.那些沾满血迹的照片在暗房里渐渐显影时,我的手心也跟着冒汗.待别是看到日军强迫阿昌叔叔和毓秀姐姐拍"全家福"时,毓秀姐姐的嘴唇都在发抖.
Jixiang Photography Studio was originally a place full of laughter and joy After the Japanese army entered the city, Uncle Postman, Sister Yuxiu who sang opera, and Lao Jin's family were forced to develop photos documenting the atrocities As those blood stained photos gradually developed in the darkroom, my palms also sweated Don't wait until you see the Japanese forcing Uncle Achang and Sister Yuxiu to take photos; Family photo "; At that moment, Sister Yuxiu's lips were trembling
最让我揪心的是照相馆的小学徒,他悄悄把真实的照片藏在相框夹层里时,我的心都快从嗓子眼跳出去了.老金爷爷为了保护这些证据,把药水全倒在身上,我的眼泪吧嗒吧嗒的往下掉.原来在战争年代,保护好一张照片也要用生命来换.
What worries me the most is the elementary school student at the photography studio. When he quietly hid the real photos in the frame interlayer, my heart almost jumped out of my throat Grandpa Jin poured all the potion on his body to protect these pieces of evidence, and my tears fell down with a pitter patter In times of war, even protecting a photo requires sacrificing one's life
电影里有很多的细节让我忘不掉:毓秀姐姐被逼笑着拍照时,指甲把手心掐出了血印，阿昌叔叔悄悄把馒头分给小婴儿,照相馆的玻璃窗上,总有一道擦不掉的裂痕.这些画面像老照一样,深深地印在我的脑海里.
There are many details in the film that I can't forget: Sister Yuxiu was forced to take a picture with a smile, her fingernails pinched out blood prints on her palm, Uncle Achang quietly distributed Mantou to the baby, and there was always an indelible crack on the glass window of the photo studio These images are like old photos, deeply imprinted in my mind
回家的路上,我看着街上笑容满面的人们突然明白课本上说的"和平来之不易"是什么意思,作为初中生,我们要像照相馆里那普通人一样,守护真相,记住历史,电影结束时那句"光明终将照亮黑暗",让我想起每周一都升起的五星红旗,在阳光下红的耀眼 。
On the way home, I watched as the smiling people on the street suddenly understood what the textbook said; Peace is hard won; What does it mean? As middle school students, we should be like ordinary people in a photo studio, guarding the truth, remembering history, and the sentence at the end of the movie; Light will eventually illuminate darkness; It reminds me of the five-star red flag that rises every Monday, shining brightly in the sunshine.