HongN-97

When I left the theater after the screening of Red Rain, I was filled with emotions that were difficult to fully describe. The film is not only a cinematic work but also a heroic epic about the 81 days and nights of bloodshed in Quang Tri Citadel in 1972. Director Dang Thai Huyen and his crew realistically and movingly recreated the fierceness of war, where young soldiers in their twenties bravely entered the battlefield with burning faith and love for their country. I was really impressed with the way the film built the characters. They are not distant heroes, but ordinary boys and girls, with dreams, fears, and youthful love. It is that simplicity that makes their sacrifices all the more sacred. There were moments on the screen that made the whole audience silent, and many people shed tears. I also choked up when I saw the images of backpacks, rubber sandals, white daisies... as a reminder of irreplaceable losses. Red Rain not only brought emotion, but also aroused in me a deep pride and gratitude. Proud that our nation has had resilient generations, daring to use their blood to protect every inch of our homeland. Grateful because thanks to that sacrifice, today's generation can live in peace and happiness. At the same time, I also respect the film crew, because they dared to commit to creating a historical work full of humanity, rekindling the flame of memories in the hearts of young audiences.