The film lacks a plot of ups and downs, and the love that weakens the political background seems rather bland. The passionate love in the Cold War is not opportunistic, not ambiguous, not either, but a touch of sadness and strong love. There is no right or wrong in love, but the times gave them the shackles to distinguish between right and wrong, and finally they came to an end for love. The black and white images are simple and delicate, and each frame is like a PPT, recording the remaining beauty in that bad era.
two hearts two eyes
what cries day and night
The black eyes you cry for
can't see you again
I will love till the last moment of my life
I will always follow you till the end of the world
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