别看张艺谋一张国字脸,留着小平头,平日不笑的时候,颇有几分威严,其实,他的骨子里,颇有几分诗人的气质和情怀。 这是我从《红高梁》里看出来的。 我爷爷我奶奶结合就结合呗,非要搞到个野地里不可,海一般起伏的高梁,煽动着这对男女的情欲,而红彤彤的背景,把他们火一样的激情,烧到了天上。 我不会写诗,然而,在我形容这一经典场面时竟情不自禁地用起了拙劣的诗的语言。想 Do not look Zhang Yimou a Guo Zi Lian face, keep a small head, usually not when laughing, quite a few dignified, in fact, his bones, quite a few poet temperament and feelings. This is what I see from “Red Sorghum.” My grandfather, my grandmother combined with the combination of chanting, to engage in a wild can not, the general ups and downs of the sea sorghum, incitement of the erotic desire of men and women, and a bright background, the fire of their passion, burned to heaven. I will not write poetry, however, when I describe this classic scene can not help but use the language of clumsy poetry. miss you