Subjectively, the fruit of life is a fresh Japanese documentary that I particularly like. Looking at the simple bit by bit, the audience can directly experience the bright days when the old people know the world, are not sophisticated, and love life until they die. In fact, this work simply records the most ordinary daily life of the elderly, but it can give people the warmest power invisibly, and it can also breed the most touching emotions and the most dreamy life from the most ordinary daily life and the most silent years. Objectively speaking, the Douban public score of this work is as high as 9.6, which is far behind many works, which is enough to prove the strength and recognition of this work.

The Fruit of Life is really a rare good work. Jin Duanxiu and his wife, who are known as "Japanese Tao Yuanming", are actually more fireworks than Tao Yuanming, who is "picking chrysanthemums under the hedge and seeing Nanshan leisurely". Although these two old people add up to more than 70 years old, their lives are as simple and happy as inexperienced children, and they are so "energetic" in the face of the sun every day. The old couple are self-sufficient and depend on each other. They also planted more than 70 kinds of vegetables and 50 kinds of fruits in their small yard. Although the two old people are old, there are exquisite dishes and lovely signs everywhere in the long days, all of which show their sweetness. They have been married for 65 years and even used the casserole for cooking at home for 40 years.

On June 20 15, while the documentary was still being filmed, Grandpa Xiu died unexpectedly and peacefully. In the face of grandpa's departure, grandma touched his forehead again and again with restraint and forbearance, and carefully arranged the final gfd for him. I still remember my grandmother saying, "Old man, I will try my best to live in the future. Don't worry!"! You wait for me, and when my life finally turns to ashes, we will travel around the South Pacific together. When I get there, just say yes! A person is lonely, but wait for me. I look forward to seeing you again. " But later, the grandmother murmured alone, "How am I going to spend the rest of my life alone?" I still remember when my tears slipped quietly. After that, grandma still had a hard time, preparing every exquisite meal and putting it in front of grandpa's photo as if he were still alive. This is a dialogue between life and death, and it is also a dialogue about eternal love.