Such a movie brought me back to spring all at once. I thought of such a poem which said, "Love the sun and the sun, the light cold protects the morning and the frost. Xiaochun's garden is surrounded by fragrance." Many loves cannot last, some people just Can accompany you to the youthful stage, leaving you alone and a huge world. I originally thought that Noah was a three-minute enthusiastic little boy, and Allie was a spoiled, willful, domineering little daughter. Their love will definitely end with the end of the crazy summer, with the passage of time, with their status, status, and family status. If they are together, then this movie is a clichéd and untrue romance, just the usual Hollywood technique. The plot unfolds slowly, and it is slowly realized that the former rich lady is the current old lady with dementia. The old grandpa who tells stories every day is a chic and crazy little boy. They have been together since then, and their love is dead. Fang Xiu, tears came down. In other words, it allows me to see that on the surface, so many loves are divided and combined, but there is always a love that will accompany you throughout your old age. There are always things in life that are beyond our expectations. It seems 90% Lovers who have been arguing all the time can spend their lives together sweetly. This is really a story even more fairy tale than a fairy tale. But this is also true. Maybe we have all forgotten how our grandparents spent seven or eighty years together, although they were married by the belly of their fingers, and they had never met before they got married. How stubbornly grandpa and grandma came out of the sixties when you were fighting and living together, even though their family backgrounds are different, their political opinions are also at odds. Perhaps love is not as pure as we imagined, and marriage is not so difficult or unbearable. There is a person by your side to let you know that in the long future, you are not alone. He has so many shortcomings. But he remembers that you want a white house. He remembers that you want blue shutters. He remembers that you want a house with a view of the river. He remembers that you have to paint and you have to get up every morning and put a small flower on the head of the bed. He did it all, he bought breakfast for you, quarreled with you, played with you, played with you crazy. He broke through the barriers of money and worldliness and loves you desperately. When you are old, when you cannot recognize her, he will speak with you and tell you your stories over and over again. This love is so rare. Even death cannot separate them. Thinking of the opening sunset glow reflecting the sky, the waves are like dyeing, the heron is flying and leaping, and the red water pattern is on the white boat. The soundtrack of running clouds and flowing water sounded, really like a literary film. The red, natural glow that fills the whole world is more like the color of pure love. She said: "Do you think our love will take us away together?" He said:
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