Richard is my favorite, and Wei Nora is also my favorite.
The director of the film is what I hate. Since she played such a greedy and pitiful Jiaorui, she has become bloated and dirty in my impression. Such a woman makes me feel lingering.
The movie's story is very old-fashioned, but it's just the way the prodigal son meets true love.
The picture is very beautiful, and you know that the director is a half-hearted director who pays attention to details. I know that some very exquisite masters have exhausted their aesthetic perspectives in their paintings, which suffocates the beauty of the pictures. But this film is not suffocating, it's just beautiful. Because autumn itself is beautiful. Richard and Rhett are also born beautiful.
I always prefer the elegant and sloppy prodigal son, especially the old man, like the old wine, the spewing fragrance, and the smell makes me drunk.
Of course beautiful things must be with beauty.
So this kind of love began on them. Not Cinderella or princess. Richard's continuous smile said to the delicate Rhett, "You are young, no, you are very young." "But I am old, no no is older＾＾＾"
I heard their dialogue was interrupted like this.
My pirated disc interrupted the sound here.
Therefore, my feelings are fragmentary. Not so complete.
This is better.
Often many times, we miss more of incompleteness. Sometimes it's a person, sometimes it's a memory.
Jose is dead.
I don't know if his heart is gold or glass in the end. In short, he is cold. There is no room for turning back. What could be more decisive than death in love?
Without
so
let the dead rest in peace
so
let me leave it love
no hate no regrets
end
just ended
2004-11-04 01:44:26
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