When the countess smashed the plate on the dining table because of her anger, as a bystander, Valentin's fatigue was obvious, and the tragic war was witnessed through the eyes of a bystander.
What love is, it is tolerance, understanding, and giving. easy to say, hard to do. The fusion of the two souls is not as logical as imagined. The prison sentence is imposed in the name of love, and the damage caused by the irrational words and actions in the quarrel erodes the little remaining love little by little.
I really can't say anything about this film, maybe if I watch this film again after many years, I will have a different feeling. No matter right or wrong, love is right, no regrets.
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