Another film that made me cry. The whole film gave me a sense of literature and art between the real and the distortion with the hazy water mist in the American countryside. It was a doomed love at first sight. The moment Francesca saw Robert, her whole body lit up. She began to open her eyes wide, began to feel uneasy and eager to try, her small movements increased, more subconscious defensive movements of hugging her chest, and more girlish reckless recklessness. Lively and full, the character is well-crafted. The idea of Robert, the prodigal son of the world, should be easily accepted in today's society, but it was probably a freak at the time. But he can feel his sincerity from his dialogue with Francesca. Although he loves freedom and is unrestrained, he is also loyal to his own feelings, and his affection is terrible. On the night of the second day of our acquaintance, with the blues flowing from the radio, I really hope that the moment when the two embrace and dance can stay here forever. Really, such a beautiful moment. Later, Francesca chose responsibility because of love (you have to watch the movie to understand it), and I was really awe-inspiring and felt her greatness. Her heart was also full of contradictions and entanglements, but in the end she stayed for family responsibilities. On that rainy day when shopping with her husband, the road in the town was full of traffic, Robert stood in the rain and watched silently and for a long time. At the intersection where the signal light had already turned green, Robert slowly wrapped the necklace Francesca gave him around the rearview mirror, and insisted on keeping the brakes so that Francesca behind him could see. The little bit of sadness that came out naturally successfully pierced my tears... In the following life, the two never saw each other again, but they always thought of each other. Only when they truly leave this world and scatter their bones into the Rossman Bridge can they reunite.
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