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Don't tel l me how well you fig ht,
or how g reat your teacher is,
or brag about you r style.
Kungfu -
two words.
Horizontal . Vertical .
Make a mistake - horizontal .
Stay stand i ng and you win .
Isn't that right?
We're from Foshan .
My father ran the fam ily business.
He exported goods to Hong Kong .
The l ps have a long history in Foshan .
They named a street after us.
That's how wealthy we were.
Before l tu rned 40, life was easy.
I lived off my fam i ly money.
I had only one passion .
At seven , l started learning kungfu .
My master was Chan Wah-shu n .
Foshan's Wing Chun began with Leu ng Jan .
I 'm the th ird generation .
When l started , my master was seventy.
The day l became a disciple ,
he tied the sash himself.
Th is sash stands for school and teacher.
It stands for honor.
You are now a martial artist.
You m ust live your life with honor.
One sash , an un broken trad ition .
I lived th roug h dynastic times,
the early republic, warlords ,
Japanese invasion and civi l war.
Finally, l came to Hong Kong .
What kept me going
was the martial arts code of honor.
My wife , Zhang Yongcheng ,
was the descendant of an l m perial M in ister.
She was a woman of few words
because she knew their power.
We u nderstood each other well .
She loved m usic.
I 'd take her to hear opera .
People were so conservative back then .
N ice women did n't visit places like th is.
But gossip didn't bother her.
When l went out, she lit a lam p
and left it lit till l came home .
If life has seasons,
my first forty years were spring .
( 1 936. Foshan , G uangdong Province .)
I n 1 936 , Foshan
was a prosperous city.
Life was peacefu l and good .
Back then , men socialised in brothels.
Such places were popular in the South .
Foshan's finest was Republic House.
Its walls were covered in gold ,
so we called it the Gold Pavilion .
It was the first to have an elevator.
Enter a prince, exit a pau per.
You'd spend money like water.
It was like a social club for martial artists .
Good men can be found among rogues.
And hidden masters too.
People saw it as a pleasure palace.
But to us,
it was a battleg rou nd .
I claim three accom plishments in life .
First, l u nited Xingyi and Bag ua styles.
Second , l became the director
of the Northern Martial Arts U n ion ,
bri nging together Tongbei , Can non Fist,
Tai Chi , Yan Qing and other schools.
Th ird , l took the northern masters south .
I n 1 929,
the First Southern Martial Arts Academy
was fou nded under my supervision
after talks here in the Gold Pavilion .
I 'm getting old .
It's time for new blood .
I held a retirement ceremony u p North .
You invited me to hold a second one here .
It's my farewell to my southern com rades.
U p North , the one who took part
was my top d isciple, Ma San .
He'll be my successor.
Please give h i m you r su pport.
I 'd always wanted
to take the southern styles north .
Sad ly, my time's u p.
I want to hold a demonstration match
with a southern martial artist.
Someone you all support.
Pick one.
Th i n k you're good enough
to challenge the Old Master?
Let's keep it sim ple .
I 'l l take you all on .
Get him !
That at the ceremony up North ,
l had the honor.
To worship at the feet of the Budd ha
first pass the G uardian of the Gate .
That's me.
How can l represent the South?
The southern schools
are H ung , Lau , Choy, Lee, and Mok.
I n ran k,
you are all my seniors.
You're the leaders and masters.
I have no standing .
The reputation of the South is at stake.
We Southerners
may be petty,
but we don't run away from a fig ht.
We're not afraid of these Northerners!
This is a challenge.
We will rise to it.
Isn't that right?
Absolutely!
It m ust be you .
I 'l l take the kids to my mother's.
Less for you to worry about.
When a man reaches forty,
he needs to be su re of things.
When it's all over,
come pick us u p .
Do you know
why a kn ife m ust have a sheath?
Its power lies not in sharpness,
but in concealment.
You're too sharp a blade.
You have to stay put.
My sheath
is you , Master.
With you arou nd ,
l 'm u nder control .
I can no longer control you .
You're too anxious to make your mark.
For now, leave Foshan .
M iss that train ,
and l'll break you r legs.
Central News:
Southern arm ies
marched north
claim ing for autonomy.
The Central Army blocked their advance .
The situation is explosive .
Halt!
Let us pass.
Sorry. This street is closed off.
No one bearing arms can enter.
Do you know who's in that rickshaw?
Cal l out the Gong Family disciples!
M iss Gong , it's good you're here.
He m ust call th is off. Win or lose, it!s a d isg race.
My father has never lost.
There's no q uestion of losing .
And so what if he wins?
They'll say he beat a nobody.
I p Man's not at h is level .
Where's my father?
Brother.
It's me, Baosen .
Isn't the Northeast big enoug h for you?
You had to come to Foshan? Get u p.
I 'm taking you home.
Home?
How's that possible?
The Japanese control the Northeast.
The Japanese flag
won't wave over me.
The time's not ripe.
Making soup like th is
is a lot of work.
It's not sou p.
It's snake stew.
Isn't that a winter dish?
It's a d ish from a long time ago.
Yes, decades .
1 905
was a Snake Year.
You left the Northeast that year.
The fire has to be right for stew.
Too low -
it'll lack taste .
Too hig h -
it'll scald .
There's a lesson in that.
Go.
Wait till the fire can take this wood .
I 'll go then .
The South may secede .
It's no time for diplomacy.
We're getting old .
Don't risk your reputation .
I p is more than he appears to be .
Force it,
things cou ld go wrong .
I know what l'm doing .
I 'm creating opportu nity.
This fire today
needs new wood .
You r northern colleagues
d isapprove of this match .
It's a huge honor.
Th is l p doesn't deserve it.
It's not how things are done.
Don't fol low the herd .
If the old never let go
when will the you ng get their chance?
I p Man has talent.
Let's see if he can prove himself.
The Gong Family has never lost before.
With you here,
what right does he have?
I once had a temper like you rs:
win ning was everything .
But life's bigger than that.
Take a longer view.
Past the mou ntains
the world opens u p.
Not to see the good in others ,
not to ad m it their talent,
is to lack generosity.
Ou r high standards in martial arts
apply to character as well .
Father,
why did you bring me to a brothel?
If you don't see someth i ng ,
does it not exist?
No harm in seeing .
The first time l came here
was before you were born .
Twenty years have passed in a flash .
I n life ,
ability isn't everyth ing .
Some thrive in lig ht,
others in shadow.
The times make us what we are.
I asked you to come South
to bring th ings fu ll circle
and to let you see
how l step down .
Since you were little ,
you've watched me fight.
This is the last time.
You're engaged to be married .
The Martial World
is no longer you r world .
Be a good doctor.
Live a peacefu l life.
Th is is my greatest wish .
Master l p .
We're here to celebrate.
You r big day is coming u p.
We'd like to show you our support.
I 'm h um bled , U ncle Deng .
It's noth ing at all .
Don't mention it.
Please.
On behalf of the lad ies
and staff, congratulations .
That's q uite a battle formation .
Sister San heads our Peking Opera trou pe .
She dabbles in Bag ua .
She'd like to offer a few pointers .
Please.
After you .
Bag ua is based on sword play.
Sing le reverse palm is a sing le blade .
Dou ble reverse palm is a double blade .
The feet arc out and in .
There are 64 transformations.
Attack comes out of nowhere.
Sister San , it's just practice.
No need to smash the ancestral tablets.
I 've done that many times before .
No big deal .
M r l p , Bag ua is u nderhanded .
Beware .
Than k you .
Ah , M r l p .
Today is a happy day.
We in Accounts wish you wel l .
Xingyi began with General Yue Fei .
It uses the fist as a spear.
Drill
Chop
Cross
Blast
Crush
Such sensitivity - im pressive!
That Crushing Fist is quite someth ing .
M r l p ,
each challenge leads to a higher peak.
Xingyi is brutal .
Don't u nderestimate it.
Let's see how high the peaks get.
H m m . This will be fu n .
My tu rn now, Master l p .
And what have you got for me, Yong?
A string of firecrackers.
That move, isn't that H ung Gar?
I 'm a jack of all trades.
You do m ix it up.
What's wrong with that?
So long as it works.
The 64 Hands have end less com binations.
You r Wing Chun is a three-trick pony.
Spade, Pin , Sheath .
How can it com pete?
Th ree's enough to take care of you .
Yong , you r fireworks have fizzled .
What of it? l'm an old man .
Youth tru mps skill .
He mig ht be a grandmaster,
but don't hold back.
You'd better win .
Th is has been a real privilege.
To victory!
Good luck.
Every generation produces new talent.
M r l p , we were fated to meet.
For my final contest
l suggest we match wits,
not skill .
Do you accept?
As our guest,
it's u p to you .
When our U nion was fou nded 25 years ago,
a man came from the South .
He offered a challenge.
He held out a flat cake
and asked our Master to break.
Ou r Master wasn't offended .
He even named the man our first chairman .
It wasn't because of his kungfu
but what he said -
Kungfu divides into North and South .
M ust the cou ntry d ivide as wel l?
That man was also from Foshan -
l p Yun-biu .
He was a great man .
Today,
meeting another M r l p ,
l will ask that same question .
M r l p ,
can you break this cake in my hand?
A Tai Chi master kept a bird from flying
by g iving it no perch
from which to fly.
The Old Master's skill is too g reat.
M r l p is a sparrow in his palm .
I don't think he can do it.
The world is a big place.
Why lim it it to North and South?
It holds you back.
To you ,
this cake is the country.
To me it's m uch more.
Break from what you know
and you will know more.
If the Southern arts go far,
what bou ndary is the North?
Wou ld you agree?
Well said .
All my life , l've been the victor.
My techn iq ue has never failed me.
I never thought l'd see
the lim its of my own vision .
M r l p ,
today l've made you famous.
I n future ,
you'll face challenges at every step .
I hope you'll be like me .
Pass on the torch .
Never give up the faith .
Keep the light burning .
M iss Gong , you m ustn't do this.
The Gongs have never been defeated .
I wi ll redeem our honor.
G ive th is to l p. He'l l u nderstand .
I have no chance
to be as great as Father.
It wasn't my choice.
But l'll make my mark.
Go.
Tonight, following Northern custom ,
the win ner will host a banq uet.
Neither l p Man nor l will attend .
You'll represent me .
Don't worry.
I 'l l do the right thing .
Let's go!
Of Master Gong's martial arts,
Ma San inherited the steel
and his daughter the silk.
She is the sole heir to the 64 Hands.
Her moves are dead ly.
I n booking the whole place first,
she forces your hand .
Don't u nderrate Gong Er.
The Martial World has fou r taboos:
mon ks, Taoist priests, women and ch ild ren .
G rappling with them is a bad idea .
She's gone to so much trou ble -
how could l not accept?
Three days ago,
my father sat here.
Ton ight,
it's between us.
Please.
Pity about the lovely decor.
Kungfu is about precision .
If anyth ing gets broken ,
you win .
M r l p ,
l showed you the 64 Hands
so that you'd know
the world is a big place .
Kungfu isn't just charging forward .
Look behind you as wel l .
I hope that's enough of a clue.
It went your way th is time .
Who knows what
next time will bring .
Come.
I 'll be waiting .
Take care.
( I d ream of seeing the 64 Hands) (again in the snow.)
(l'm waiting . What's keeping you?)
Does it fit?
Does Foshan get this cold?
You look lovely.
Let's take a fam ily photo .
(October 1 938. Foshan fell to the Japanese .)
I n October 1 938,
the Japanese invaded Foshan .
Their army took over our home.
If life has four seasons,
we went from spring straig ht to winter.
I 'l l be back with dinner.
Help me prosper?
Rescue me from poverty?
I 've never been poor in my life .
The country's in crisis
and everyone is suffering .
To be poor is no big deal .
I 'd rather starve
than eat Japanese rice.
I won't collaborate.
I have plenty of friends.
They'll help me throug h .
Enjoy your d inner.
You won't find those friends here,
on ly collaborators.
We had a d i n ner just now.
These are the leftovers.
If it's not beneath you ,
take them back to your fam ily.
How can l accept?
Dirty money paid for it.
No point in waste. We're old friends.
You're most welcome.
They're brand new.
I was going to the Northeast.
But that's im possible now.
Sell them and l can feed my fam ily.
Why is there a button m issing?
Is there?
M ust've dropped off.
I began studying kungfu at seven .
Before l turned forty,
l was never beaten .
When that happened ,
lt was life that dealt the blows.
I n eight years of war
l lost everything .
Money,
friends...
Ch ina will never die!
G irls obey their Madam .
Gangsters obey their boss.
Our boss was Sun Yat-sen
We followed his orders.
We Southerners have fire in our bell ies
and a sense of honou r.
Only cowards fear the Japs.
I 'l l kill any l see !
( 1 938. U ncle Deng died) (in a Japanese bombard ment.)
(Collaborators took over the Gold Pavilion .)
Finally, l lost my fam ily.
(l p Man lost two daughters in the war.)
No one move!
Where are you going? Show your l Ds!
H urry.
I Ds!
Where are you going? l Ds!
Halt!
( 1 939. Traveling to Northwest U niversity) (to practice medicine,)
(Gong Er meets The Razor, a Nationalist agent. )
( 1 940. Ma San collaborates with the Japanese,)
(taki ng an official post in the puppet government.)
Do you remember what l taug ht you?
Yes.
Never put you rself first,
show respect.
There's always someone better.
To yield is not to lose .
Master, you have taught me
to be modest
and know my place.
I took you in as an orphan .
You broug ht
cred it to ou r school .
Let's go over
my su preme move.
The Old Monkey Hangs up his Badge.
Have you practiced it?
Yes.
You know the key to it?
I was never told .
It's looking back in reflection .
It's not the u pward move,
but the tu rning back.
U nderstand what l'm saying?
A warrior molds himself to the times.
What if
l can't turn back?
Then the Gong Fam ily legacy
cannot live on in you .
Stay back.
Let him go.
Never darken my door again .
Get lost.
Master!
The whole clan
heard you were coming
and raced i n from all over.
And J iang?
He's keeping them company.
M iss Gong ,
they're awaiting your decision .
They d id n't come all this way
to hear my decision .
Did Father have any last words?
Don't seek vengeance .
M iss,
your father forbade revenge .
I ag ree Ma San deserves to die .
It's a massive crime
to betray one's teacher.
Nothing is worse.
On the other hand ,
it was your father
who u nited Xingyi and Bagua .
Ma San worked hard at Xingyi .
And your father taug ht you
the 64 Hands h i mself.
The two of you are his legacy.
If you stand together,
the legacy remains whole.
Besides,
if you take action ,
whatever the outcome,
people will laugh .
They'll say what's th is Gong school
where the d isciple kills the master,
and the daug hter kills her brother-in-arms?
A pack of wild an imals?
Besides, as for Ma San ,
even your father could n't fin ish him off.
You think you can?
M iss Gong ,
we're old men .
We made the long trip here
with your best interests in mind .
Take our advice .
J ust get married .
You r father's last words
were Don't seek vengeance .
If you kill Ma San
won't that go against his wishes?
My father said that
out of love for me .
He wants me to have a peacefu l l ife.
But if l don't avenge his death ,
l 'l l never be at peace.
I u nderstand what you're sayi ng .
With respect,
he treated you
all like brothers.
After he d ied ,
you shou ld've dealt with Ma San .
I nstead you come here
as h is messenger.
After all my father did for you !
I know
Ma San works for the Japanese.
He's got power.
But l'll stand up for my fam ily.
Is he com ing , or not?
What does it matter?
He comes, you go,
and that's the end of it, rig ht?
It's better to let it go, M iss Gong .
Some things are out of our hands.
It's the Will of Heaven .
Maybe l am the Wil l of Heaven .
Oh ye gods and spirits
gu ide th is soul to Paradise!
Halt!
We mustn't stop!
Don't block the road .
Keep to the side .
Move!
Ma San ordered us
to escort the body.
M iss Gong ,
Ma San's men
are blocking the road .
The have ban ners of mou rn i ng .
Trou blemakers!
M iss Gong ,
time is of the essence .
J iang !
Tel l Ma San he's a dead man .
Let's go!
Let's go!
Oh ye gods and spirits
...g u ide this soul to Parad ise!
They're here.
Stop her.
Keep her back.
Let me at her.
Stop her.
Stay back. We're here for Ma San .
Since you're my senior,
l won't force my way i n .
But know th is .
You can't h ide from me forever.
I wi ll take back my fam ily's legacy.
Come out!
Better to advance than to stop .
The Old Master taught me this.
It became my philosophy of life .
It's a shame
he couldn't follow h is own advice .
H is precious teachings are mine now.
You want them -
send a member of the fam ily.
You'll be marrying out.
You don't cou nt.
Don't ask after me .
No news means l'm gone.
Find someone else.
M iss,
to give up such an ideal marriage -
is it really worth it?
Think it over.
If you take those vows ,
you'll never be able to marry,
teach , or have ch ildren .
There's no tu rning back.
Father,
can you read what's in my heart?
If you agree with me ,
show me a flame before Budd ha .
Better to advance than to stop .
He mocks us for having no successor.
I can only advance.
I can't stop.
( 1 950. Hong Kong . Tai Nan Street)
Ever taught before, Master l p?
To teach for a living
is a new experience.
So why now?
I 'm starting a new life .
You've got your th ings .
You're confident.
Saves ru nning back and forth .
I n Hong Kong no one knows Wing Chu n .
Any special moves?
Not really.
Th ree basic hands - Spade, Pin , Sheath .
How many forms?
The Concept,
The Bridge,
and Darting Fingers.
Weapons?
Double Knives
and the Six-and-a-half Point Pole.
Anything else?
That's it.
Bone-setting ,
i nternal energy -
l don't do any of that.
Drifters,
l ion dancers -
l don't teach those types.
Why not?
Kungfu isn't a sideshow.
So l won't teach d rifters.
Lion dancers jum p at firecrackers.
They're always brawling
and showing off,
all for a bit of cash .
It's crude.
I 'l l ask you straight -
ever been in a real fight?
It's wall-to-wall kungfu schools here.
They start fig hts over nothing .
Master l p ,
have you got what it takes?
Try me and find out.
Fig ht! Fight!
I 've had a few years of training .
Show me your stuff, Master l p.
Have you had lunch?
Barbecued pork and rice.
I suggest you wait a bit.
It'd be a shame to waste it.
Waste it?
Brother H u ng ,
are you okay?
Where's the tea?
Tea?
To g ive to your new master!
We've put a bed here for you .
I hope it'll do for now.
Sorry it's a bit shabby.
Is there a ham mer?
Master l p ,
The boys and l want some lessons .
Eighty cents a head .
Cheap enoug h .
But call yourself a master,
you'd better deliver the goods.
No snake oil .
How good's you r ku ngfu , anyway?
Lock the gate.
Hey!
Little fucker.
Shut the door and it's on for real .
You've got two hands and two feet.
How you gonna beat us all?
You're mistaken .
I have two hands but
Wing Ch u n has eig ht kicks.
Never mind your boys.
There's more than enough for you .
More than enoug h for me?
That one's free.
First kick.
Fourth kick.
One more left.
Do you remember ou r oath?
What oath?
I vow with all my heart
to be loyal
and obedient
to the Party.
I fear neither hardsh i p
nor sacrifice.
Should l forsake these vows,
l accept the harshest pun ish ment.
Fuck.
The war is over.
This is Hong Kong .
But we stand by our code -
Join us alive.
Leave us dead .
I 'm leaving now.
Can you stop me?
Try us and see .
(l n exile in Hong Kong , The Razor)
(ran the Wh ite Rose Barber Shop .)
( 1 950. Chinese New Year's Eve. Hong Kong)
You don't look like you need a doctor.
I 'd like to see the 64 Hands again .
If you don't mind me saying -
You lost. l won .
Have a seat.
If you'd said that at the door,
l wou ld n't have made it so easy
for you to get you r du m plings.
Than k you .
You know,
l 'd hoped to visit the Northeast in 1 937 .
There was a challenge waiting for me .
I had a warm coat made.
But the war stopped me from going .
I d id n't keep the coat,
but l still have one of its buttons.
Call it a memento.
The 64 Hands is too im portant a legacy.
Why let it disappear?
I n centuries of martial arts history,
so many th ings
have vanished .
Why shou ld the Gong Family arts survive?
M r l p ,
no art is hig her than Heaven
no gift more solid than Earth .
Nothing lasts forever and that's fine .
Keep this button .
As for what may and may not be seen ,
let's not talk about it now.
M r l p, ten years ago on New Year's eve
do you know where l was?
M r l p ,
may l have a word?
The Gong arts belong to the Gong fam i ly.
The 64 Hands aren't there just for show.
The Gong Fam ily lives.
I know how m uch talent is there .
I 'm keen to learn .
I 'll be waiting .
People - they change with the times.
Wear shoes that suit the crossing ,
and underpants that fit your ass.
I n Hong Kong ,
l can on ly afford these cigarettes.
Back home,
l smoked real Manchurian tobacco.
Now that was smoking .
Be m ild , good , respectful , thrifty, deferential .
Deferential is the key.
Let's say l'm smoking .
A stranger sits down .
I defer to him : Have a smoke.
Even if he doesn't smoke, he m ust accept
or he'll make me lose face.
M r l p ,
have a smoke .
Than k you .
You're welcome .
You've got the gift.
Twenty years ago,
we cou ld have sparred .
What a shame .
Some work in the light,
others in shadow.
The face of a school must be spotless.
Blood m ust flow only in the shadows.
If not, if it stains the face,
then the school itself may perish .
The face offers the cigarettes.
The d irty work is done in the shadows.
M r l p , you're too late.
Forget the 64 hands -
you'll never see even one.
( 1 940. Chinese New Year's Eve. The Northeast.)
Is it hard to kill a man?
M iss Gong ,
it's not like in the old days.
M urder is pu nishable by death .
Is Ma San worth it?
We make ou r own path in l ife.
Should we go home,
or keep waiting?
It's New Year's Eve.
He'll be here soon .
We have to wait.
All right.
We'll wait.
Th is is between M iss Gong and Ma San .
Everyone else stay out of it.
There you are ,
sti ll playing with you r mon key.
Deal with him !
Get him !
You're worse than a debt collector,
trying to ru in my New Year's Eve.
The d u m pli ngs are i n the pot,
but you won't be eating them .
I let you off before
to avoid destroying the Gong clan .
You shou ld know when to give u p .
Those needing salvation burn joss.
Those who are hungry, eat.
What l must do,
l wi ll do and nothing can stop me.
The Gong Fam ily legacy
m ust return to me ton ight.
Fine.
It's a part of me.
You want it -
come and get it.
Master!
Keep away.
Keep away.
Ma San ,
speak!
That day,
the Old Master
spoke to me
about h is su preme move -
Old Monkey H angs u p h is Badge .
He said the key to the move
was turning back.
At the time,
l d id n't get it.
I thoug ht
he couldn't keep u p with the times.
The Gong Fam ily legacy
l return to you .
Let's be clear.
You did n't return it.
I took it back myself.
M iss Gong !
M iss Gong !
( 1 952 . Hong Kong . White Rose Barber Shop)
Sorry.
I m iss my mom .
You got my notice about the memorial?
Yes.
Open a business, follow the ru les.
It's the same everywhere.
Do you know how m uch weight
a su m mons from me carries?
It's measu red in gold .
Brother, l've got the money.
And l've got my life.
Wh ichever is worth more,
take it.
I li ke those eyes of yours.
They rem ind me of my mom's.
Want both? Or just one?
Not so fast.
How about,
you do the honors?
Forget it.
You're a real man .
It's the an niversary of my mom's death .
I 'l l leave you those two lam ps of you rs.
As the rivers flow, we'll meet again .
I 'l l take my leave.
Want the money -
there're ru les for that too.
What use are rules?
Keep it simple.
I stab you three times then you stab me.
How com mon .
Then raise the tone .
See that chair over there?
If l can't plant your ass there,
keep the cash .
You're kidding , aren't you?
Brother,
here's you r prayer money.
Next time you'll be joining your mom .
Off you go.
To tell the truth ,
Take me as a d isciple !
Teach you?
It'd be a waste of my ti me .
That's speaking honestly too.
J ust a few pointers?
(That same year, The Razor began teach i ng .)
(Baji ku ngfu came to Hong Kong .)
I n 1 952 , Gong Er stopped seeing patients.
Some say her old injury drove her to opium .
Others that she was obsessed with kungfu .
I last saw her at a teahouse .
Do you know this opera?
I th in k l heard it before i n Foshan .
Someth ing about a d ream .
A Dream of Love .
Love is just that, a dream .
It's said
no instru ment is as lovely as a voice.
Words always sou nd better su ng .
Has M iss Gong stud ied opera?
J ust the basics.
Back then if l'd put my mind to it,
l 'd be an opera star.
All those tales, happy and sad ...
lf l tired of Yang Family Women Generals,
l 'd sing Waking from a Dream .
Th i n k of it -
me on stage, you in the audience,
meeting that way.
Wou ld n't that be something?
But what if it was sold out?
You flatter me .
If you came , l 'd save you a seat.
You've performed well in the opera of life.
You have both timing and skill .
U nfortunately,
you never saw beyond your role.
I 'd no idea you watched me like an opera.
This opera of m ine,
applauded or not,
will play on to the end .
I asked you
here to bring things to a close
and say what needs to be said .
Are you going somewhere?
We have a saying in the North -
a tiger never quits the mountain .
We've both been living on foreign soil .
I 'm so very tired .
I want to go home.
But l wanted to return this to you first.
As for the 64 Hands,
l 've already forgotten them .
I was lucky to meet you in my prime.
Sad ly, my time is ru nn ing out.
To say there are no regrets in life ,
is just to fool you rself.
How boring it would be without regrets.
M r l p, to tell you the truth ,
l cared about you .
I don't m ind telling you that.
It's not a crime to love.
But that's all it can ever be.
I never said that to anyone before .
Seeing you tonight,
l don't know why, it just came out.
Let's say we suspend this game
of chess between us.
Take care.
I n life, as in chess,
a move once made stays on the board .
What we have
is simply fate.
You r father once said ,
never give u p the faith .
Keep the light burning .
I hope that one day
l 'l l see the 64 Hands once more.
My father said mastery had three stages -
being ,
knowing ,
doing .
I know myself.
I 've seen the world .
Sad ly, l can't pass on what l know.
This is a road
l won't see to the end .
I hope you wil l .
Is th is street of schools
all the Martial World has come to be?
A great age offers a choice :
stay or move on .
I choose to remain in my era ,
the times when l was happiest.
(l n 1 953 , Gong Er d ied in Hong Kong .)
(She kept her vows)
(to the end .)
Tomorrow l take M iss Gong's coffin home.
She left this for you .
I n im perial times l was an executioner.
The Republic left me out of a job .
Had Master Gong not taken me in ,
l 'd have landed in the gutter like a dog .
He never looked down on me.
He made me his daughter's g uard ian .
My fierceness wou ld protect her.
He nicknamed me Lucky Star,
so fortu ne would shine on her always.
For a woman ,
taking vows is a kind of death .
To avenge her father,
she vowed never to marry or teach ,
to remain single her whole life .
She kept that vow.
These are the ashes
from when she cut and burnt her hair.
She said she knew you a long time,
But you d idn't really know her,
nor she you .
Seeing these ashes,
you'll understand her better.
M r l p ,
the Gong Family is through .
M iss Gong belongs to you now.
Like her father,
Gong Er never lost a fig ht.
She on ly ever lost to herself.
( 1 953. l p Man gets his Hong Kong l D)
After the border to China is sh ut.
The day l left Foshan ,
l wanted to say something
but cou ld n't speak the words.
(My heart will carry me back to you .)
When l left her that time,
l thoug ht l'd be able to retu rn .
But it was the last time l saw her.
After that l only had the path ahead .
There was no tu rn i ng back,
and no road home .
(l n 1 960 , Zhang Yongcheng died of illness.)
(l p Man never returned to Foshan .)
Okay, begin .
Left fist
out,
palm open ,
turn the wrist,
pu ll back,
rig ht fist,
out,
open ,
twist the wrist,
pu ll back.
M r l p ,
all encounters in this world
are a kind of reun ion .
They say l popu larized Wing Ch u n .
I hope they're right.
I never d id it for fame .
The martial arts belong to all .
We're all on the same q uest.
It all comes down to those two words -
Horizontal . Vertical .
( I p Man was a huge inspiration to others.) (Because of him ,)
(the torch of Wing Chu n) (has been carried around the world .)
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