光绪年间晋豫大旱，伊城南汝南村的倔三在洛城做生意。同乡胡老汉托他给伊城北大杨树村的妻子捎信，称因生意晚两个月回家，并告知到家方法。倔三依言找到胡家，发现院内笼中关着个面熟姑娘。回家后得知那是自己侄女，他求胡妻放了人。后来妻侄女也遭此难，倔三再求胡妻被拒，一怒之下带村民火烧大杨树，却误害死妻侄女。胡老汉托梦指责他，老婆有错在先，自己将归隐。倔三悔恨，立神牌，广结善缘，九十高龄无疾而终。

你可知养狗为何不能超过八年？民间传说，那是因为时辰一过，它便会成精，吸足人气，学会人言，甚至换皮成你的模样。我家，便养了这样一只近十年的老黑狗——大黑。平静的乡村生活，因一位老乞丐的到访而打破。他喝完奶奶施舍的水，却面色阴沉地警告：“老姐姐，这狗要成精了！赶紧杀了，否则它会夺走你们的气运！”奶奶心善不忍，爷爷虽一度动了杀心，却也因孙女的哭求作罢。然而，从那天起，家中的异象接踵而至：夜晚，窗外掠过诡异人影，大黑狂吠的对象竟是虚空；我亲眼目睹大黑在月光下露出近似人的笑容，倒影中甚至出现了第二个人形。恐惧在心底滋生，但对大黑的感情，让我一度选择相信它。

身怀言出必灵异能的林晚宁，为自保常年闭口不言。被沈家认回后，遭伪善养妹屡次构陷，家人偏私冷漠，将她逼入绝境。她彻底解封异能，手撕阴谋、惩戒恶人，夺回沈家产业。重逢同类挚友宋沐川，二人联手对抗邪恶异能者，相知相守。最终洗尽阴霾，以异能行善，圆满度此一生。

少女春禾为救治病重母亲，登崖采百年灵芝，偶遇中毒白蛇母女，心软舍药救人。灵蛇以善心石报恩，奇石入土长出可救人、结金元宝的神树。贪心富商觊觎宝物，伪造借据妄图强占宅院。春禾联合众人搜集证据揭穿阴谋，守住家园。顾家心怀慈悲，用元宝接济乡邻，印证善心自有福报。

丈夫彼得的死让道恩伤心欲绝，就在此时，道恩的小女儿西蒙娜却告诉她，彼得的灵魂栖息在院子里的一颗巨大的榕树之上，正默默地守护着整个家庭。靠着榕树的支撑，道恩渐渐从永失所爱的痛苦和悲伤中走了出来，优秀青年乔治的出现更是让道恩重新感受到了被爱和被关怀的快乐。 没想到，道恩和乔治之间的感情遭到了女儿的强烈反对，西蒙娜无法相信除了父亲外，母亲竟然还能爱上别的男人。同时，院子里的榕树似乎对道恩身上所发生的事情了如指掌，它竟然也开始用它自己的方法干预起了道恩的生活。

一位老人在沙漠中终其一生用珍贵的水源灌溉一颗枯死的树，这与他曾有过一个天真可爱的女儿有关。

Wrapping the audience in waves of sound, Alberi takes us on a circular journey through the Italian countryside. The marvelous natural music at the tops of the eponymous trees makes way for the rhythmic cadence of civilization--men baring axes and the natural clatter of daily life--before their unforgettable return home from the forest. The singular artistry of director Michelangelo Frammartino (Le quatro volte) is beautifully displayed in this mesmerizing homage to nature

Bianca is 23 years old, and it already feels like too much. She has left her parents' home and is supposed to be attending university, but she never goes. She has a few specific obsessions: the passing of time, cocaine, and Angelica. Ever since they started living together, everything seems to move faster, spiraling downwards. Even their friendship stumbles into addiction and becomes confused with love. Bianca keeps a notebook, jotting down notes for her books, but she wishes she could write everything in it: that youth is painful and already slipping away, that friendship breaks your heart, and that we constantly lose everything — and yet, maybe, in the end — between the night streets of Rome, the boys of Naples, and the tree that stands silently, visible through the window — nothing will be truly lost.

过年回到安徽南方的老家，我见到了许多年没有团聚的家人，还有一棵长在屋基上的树。