"Milk" our common epic!, Reivew on Milk

...Under the night sky of San Francisco, the candles in memory of Milk merged into a bright river, like a road of hope. I didn't want to control it at all, I let the quiet tears wet my dry eyes and let them flow in their own direction. Allow my heart to unreservedly release my feelings and touches at this moment.
...Hope is not something to be or not to exist. Hope has always been in our hearts. Its root is as strong as our life. Even if our life is over, this hope will continue in other lives. As long as there are still human figures in the world, hope will take root and sprout in people's hearts, grow into lush trees under the sun, and release the oxygen that is free and equal everywhere with life
... "Milk" , this is not just a biography of one person, this is an epic we wrote together!

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