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Where is the Red Sorghum (by Zhang Yimou)
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Director | Zhang Yimou

Starring | Gong Li (I), Jiang Wen, Teng Rujun, Zhang Yimou, Liu Jia (I), Qian Ming and Ji Chunhua.

When my grandmother 19 years old, my great-grandfather married her to Li Datou, the owner of a winery in Li Po, where she had leprosy, in exchange for the number one mule. On the way to the wedding, Yu Zhanao, the sedan chair bearer, led the sedan chair bearer to boo. When he arrived at Qingshakou, he killed the robber in the sorghum field, and Yu Zhanao sent him to the west. My grandmother likes him very much. Three days later, grandma came back to open the door and met a masked man. It was Yu Zhanao who saved her life. They are passionate about generation, and they love each other in sorghum fields, making heaven and earth one. From then on, he became my grandfather.

A few days later, grandma came back and Li Datou was killed. Grandma kept all the guys and started running the winery. My grandfather was drunk and was thrown into an empty wine jar. At that moment, robbers robbed my grandmother with three shots. Uncle Lohan and others pooled 3000 yuan to redeem my grandmother. When my grandfather woke up, he got even with the bald head and the three guns. He forced the three guns to beg for mercy. After my grandfather came back, he sprinkled a gun of urine in the kaoliang spirit, which turned out to be a delicious wine-Shi Lihong.

Nine years later, the Japanese devils forced the villagers to cut down sorghum to build roads, and then skinned Uncle Lohan for public display. That night, my grandmother moved out of Shi Lihong, and those guys finished drinking and prepared to take revenge on the devils. At dusk the next day, my grandmother delivered food to my grandfather, and they fell under Japanese machine guns. My grandfather rushed to the Japanese military vehicle like crazy, and there was a loud bang. Everyone's dead. My 9-year-old dad found my grandfather, who was already demented, standing next to my grandmother's body. The sunset is like blood, and sorghum is like blood. Grandpa sings, "Mom! Mom! In the southwest, wide roads and long halls ... "