One is a lonely old man with a craggy skin, and the other is a healthy and lively kind-hearted young man. The beginning was wrong and the ending was not good.
The ancients said: I am not born a king, but I am old.
It may have been unforgettable once. In his blue eyes, everything he saw was the towering chimney with green smoke rising up to the clouds, the dilapidated streets, the withered apple trees baptized by gunpowder outside the window, and the front of the window. Bright, trust me boy.
When I picked up the paintbrush again, everything seemed to never exist.
He is alone. There is a beast in his heart, and in a long time, he has turned himself into a monster.
He was also young. With fair skin and tide-like eyes, people are inadvertently obsessed with his breath. In the long and long time, the youth is no longer, the skin begins to relax, and the hair color begins to fade. This is the irony from the gods.
He is full of talent. Love death, heat living are satirical, and the words are sharp. Put the character in the joke on the screen, Frankenstein or himself. Love in war, a world in decline and decline.
In the intermittent memories, you won't know what he wants to think of. In the shadowy illusion, you won't know what is real. This is James Whale.
The vigorous young man wearing a white vest trance among the Yin Yinbi grass makes people unable to help being close.
The young man’s deep gaze even defended Frankenstein’s defense. Perhaps, it might be possible to see that he was not indifferent to the old man.
His image is vague and not real from a distance. Just like in reality, no one knows whether Mr. Will and his gardener have a tragic story. The ending of
THE END
monster is his best ending. In his own way, the young man cherishes the memory of this monster that is so great in the eyes of young children.
You will always remember his elegance...even if he is a monster
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