The film has won my heart from the very beginning. Every color adjustment and every stroke of blue seems to be painted directly in my heart, making people follow her brushes into the dreamy fairy tale world and Miss Potter's free and easy life. .
Whether it is the picturesque scenery of the Lake District, or a series of children's books such as Peter Rabbit created by Miss Potter, this film fully satisfies the visual needs and imagination of moviegoers. Simple and kind, independent and brave, with their own ideological talents and a little willfulness, the older literary and artistic young women are really lovable, and they know the way of life they want, so it is difficult to force themselves to do it. Sometimes it feels too ideal, but when you can always see that there are still a group of people in the world who are loyal to their hearts and finally live happily, you seem to have seen hope, found a tribe and companions, and you are eager to move and do not want to turn back.
I have to mention the collapsed love that I met my soul mate but lost instantly, the joy of meeting each other and the sadness of repression and restraint. There is no love and love, but I just know that because it is you, I am willing to give up the celibacy and freedom that I have always adhered to.
We can all write the beginning of a story, but we can't fight against fate. The story will take us to where we should go, so we can only go with the flow.
The song "when you taught me how to dance" in the film is so beautiful and heart-pounding, maybe that's it.
when you taught me how to dance
years ago, with misty eyes,
every step and silent glance
every move, a sweet surprise.
someone must have taught you well, someone must have taught you
to beguile and to entrance, that will make you so fascinating and fascinating
for that night you cast your spell,
and you taught me how to dance.
like reflections in a lake
i recall what went before. What happens
as i give, i'll learn to take
and will be alone no more
other lights may light my way The journey of life
i may even find romance
but i won't forget that night
when you taught me how to
dance up
but up on those hills
you'll find me
and i know you're walking right behind me,
when you taught me how to dance
years ago, with misty eyes,
every step and silent glance,
every move, every move, a sweet surprise.
someone must have taught you well, someone must have taught you
to beguile and to entrance Fascinating and terrifying
for that night you cast your spell,
and you taught me how to dance. And you taught me how to dance.
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