The love of life and death has always made people cry, but there has never been a movie that made me cry so uncomfortable, a kind of indescribable pain stuck in my throat, plus so much regret and melancholy, even if it is an audience I want to cry in my heart.
The 1998 movie, slowly and slowly, told a love story. I don't want to dig into the director's other intentions or national culture mapping, I just want to express my sympathy for this poignant love story. Some people say that the most unreliable thing is love at first sight, but in those days everything was still so simple, it was just an easy encounter, life began to be full of drama, simple love, but not simple, although hard work can change fate, that is Isn't the timing wrong? After all, it is still a trick of fate. If Andre knew it was a tragedy, would he still choose to start? Just like I knew I would be moved to tears, but I chose to watch it regardless of my life.
In the end, Andre looked at Jenny's vanishing carriage. Seven years of suffering in prison and ten years of exile had made him lose the arrogant and arrogant military officer he used to be, but his eyes didn't change. Maybe he was looking at Jenny. His eyes of joy did not change, the kind of eyes that only naturally appear when he has a certain kind of affection for someone, but he reluctantly lit the cigarette with a rough hand with a golden ring, as if to tell everyone their love story It's over, Andrei himself.
I don't want to end it so ordinary, I don't want to let this vigorous love buried in this desolate land of Siberia, like a magnet that sucks all hope and devours all greatness and beauty. I was even a little annoyed why Andre didn't insist on waiting for Jenny, or went to Jenny after he got out of prison. I felt that their love still couldn't stand the test of time, so I sighed even more! Jenny said that people who delusionally dominate their fate are wrong, because fate will let them know how unhappy life is. Jenny learned that Andre was married and had children. She left and chose not to be entangled. She had it all. Even if it wasn't complete, she didn't want to destroy the happiness of others. Although the family of three cannot be reunited, looking at the crystalline product with a loved one is also the greatest gift of God for a woman.
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