The first time I watched “Earth Fire” was when I was in elementary school, and now I read it again in college, and I have a different feeling. For me, Liu Cixin’s novel is not only a childhood memory, but also allows me to experience the difficulties of coal miners in that era. For some reason, I can easily put myself into Liu Xin’s role and experience it. Maybe After a few years, reading this book will feel different for me.
It is very suitable for making movies. The technology inside is not very advanced, and most people can understand it. The length of the story is just right, there is no need to shoot only one segment like the wandering earth. If you can really be faithful to the original, it is also an epic science fiction and disaster film. The beginning of the fire: The father’s life has come to an end. He tried his best to breathe, which was much stronger than when he lifted an iron support of more than 200 kilograms in the well. His face was pale, his eyes protruding, and his lips were dark purple from suffocation, as if an invisible noose was slowly tightening around his neck. All the simple hopes and dreams of his hard life have disappeared, and now all of his life Desire is to breathe in a little more air. But the father’s lung, like the lungs of all miners suffering from stage III silicosis, became a black ash mass connected by reticular fibers, and could no longer transport the inhaled oxygen into the blood. The coal powder that made up the ash block was inhaled little by little by his father from the underground in 25 years, which also proved how much coal he had mined in his lifetime. Liu Xin knelt by the hospital bed, and the screaming noise from his father’s trachea cut his heart. Suddenly, he felt some noise in the scream, and he realized that it was his father who was talking. “What dad? What did you say, dad?” The father’s protruding eyes stared at his son, and the murmur of his dying breath repeated more hastily… Liu Xin shouted hoarse again. The noise was gone, the breathing became smaller, and finally it became a slight twitch, and then everything stopped, but the father’s lifeless eyes were still looking at his son anxiously, as if eagerly wondering if he understood. My last words. Liu Xin entered a trance state. He did not know how his mother fainted in front of the bed, nor did he know how the nurse took the oxygen tube from his father’s nostrils. He only heard the murmur echoing in his mind. Engraved in his memory, as accurate as engraved on a record. For the next few months, he had been in this trance state. The noise tortured him day and night in his mind. In the end, he felt that he was going to suffocate. It was the noise that prevented him from breathing. If you want to survive, you must understand its meaning! Until one day, his mother, who was also chronically ill, said to him that he was old and it was time to support this family. Stop going to high school and go to the mine to pick up dad’s class. In a daze, he picked up his father’s lunch box, walked out of the house, and walked up to the mine in the cold winter wind of 1978, and walked to his father’s No. 2 well. He saw the dark mouth of the well, which seemed to have an eye. Looking at him, the string of explosion-proof lights leading to the depths were the pupils of that eye, that was his father’s eyes. The murmur quickly sounded in his mind, and finally turned into a thunder. He suddenly understood his father’s last words: “Don’t go down…” The dividing line~In contrast, rural teachers and mountains are also excellent novella, but they are more suitable for interpretation in the mind, because the span is too large to be photographed. And the village teacher said at the end that the people on the earth use sound waves to transmit information extremely low, so the communication between the carbon-based civilization fleet commander and the captain-keep people under the knife, no, it should be-bounce down and keep the ball. How to explain it?