I think Robbie is the one for Wilde, not the one of
Robbie is his best friend and his first gay man. Although Wilde had several boyfriends later, Robbie was by his side until Wilde died! So when Percy said to Robbie, "Oscar has always loved me in the past and in the future, I'm the one he loves the most, and you're just one of his many boys", I think Robbie must be very upset at this time It's good, because he can't refute, Oscar's favorite person is indeed Bosch. And Percy's favorite person has always been Wilde, and he never really left Wilde. Sorting out his works, waiting to be released from prison, accompanying the frustrated Wilde... Percy is really a very considerate lover! Including the previous reading of Wilde's "A Tale in Prison", although it was written to Percy, but the praise to Percy revealed inadvertently, you can feel Robbie's gentleness, kindness and consideration, but such a good Robbie, but not Get Wilde's lasting love. Perhaps just as at the end of the film, Wilde famously said, "There are two tragedies in the world, one is not getting what you want, the other is getting it." Perhaps it is because Robbie's love is too easy to get, so Wilde Don't you love him so much?
As for Percy, Wilde keeps saying in the film that he loves him because he is "young", and keeps making excuses for Percy's mistakes. He even said to the infatuated Robbie, "He scolds his father and spoils his mother too much, so I'm going to love him". But because he is so bad, so miserable, and so lacking in love, does he deserve to be loved? Perhaps Wilde loved Percy for his willfulness, indulgence, energy, and uncertainty. But the damage again and again is really enough! (But this lily boy looks really beautiful)
In addition, Wilde really lacks his wife and children!
Finally, I want to say to them-
To Wilde:
Finally, always by your side,
the one who loves you
not the one you are madly in love with
To Robbie:
You're still with him in the end, life and death
hope in another world
He will respond more eagerly to you
To Percy:
Lily boy,
Youth does not mean indulgence,
Love is not a tool
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