But it's more comfortable to look at.
When I looked at those photos at the beginning, I couldn't help thinking about what they looked like when they were young, and thinking about watching their earlier movies when I was younger than I am now. When I saw Robin Williams and John Travolta running, I couldn't help thinking about age and old age.
Think of the "captain" style in the Death Poetry Society and the iron-faced soft intestines in the machine housekeeper, think of the chic dance in the weekend night frenzy and the double-sided overlap in the face change, I can only sigh with emotion. Both of them are evergreens in the film industry. Although John has become a high-priced box office poison (seeing a movie in 2008), Robin always restricts his play to a little bit narrowly, but still can't cover up the two. It's a play bone that has been trained for many years. Robin still has a touching and gentle heart, and John's back is still labeled as unruly and unrestrained. Even if there are many points in the plot, we can guess it, but for such a film, simply go and watch it.
In fact, they are already considered grandparents. Robin is 59 years old and John is 56 years old. I don't know if those in the movie are the plot setting or their self-ridicule.
Days are like their movies. In the end it will be attributed to such plainness.
PS: There is a word in our dialect called "Old Dog Leg". In my opinion, this translation cannot be more appropriate.
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