Tuscany is really beautiful. The sea and the sky are the same color, the sun is clear as water, the peninsulas and small islands by the sea, and the coastal road is surrounded by the sea on one side and the mountains on the other side. A sea of Indian red flowers stretches like a blanket in the mountains in spring. The beauty alone is worth the ticket price.
The humanities and customs are also beautiful, not to mention the history. Every house is beautiful, whether it is a cathedral, a centuries-old villa, a fountain, a square, or an apartment in the city. I think of the old house in Qingdao. It is also one of my favorites in China, but compared with Tuscany, the charm is still far behind. At regular fairs, Christmases, flag-throwing festivals, and weddings, lovely nuns, old-fashioned gentlemen, handsome men who understand flirting, shy and brave girls, are a picture of Italy's Qingming River.
No wonder so many French painters are reluctant to leave when they get there. As Gérard Fromanger said: Landscape also has its temperament. Such a scene can already warm and comfort people's hearts.
And the hostess just needs the comfort of the soul. She carried a heart that seemed to have been pierced, cold and dark. Come to this sunny land. Although the plot is a little old-fashioned, the feelings are still sincere. The plot is also slightly tortuous, or the reunion finale, which should be the case in such a place. But, I really feel that God cannot save them, and a woman's belief is love. Love is the same as God, believe it or not. Of course, it is always easier for people of faith to find comfort in the emptiness.
The surprise was the woman who appeared mysteriously and caused the heroine to buy the old villa. The actress was Caesar's lover in the American drama ROME and the actor of Brutus' mother servilia. She played really well, with aristocratic temperament, and also performed mysterious and neurotic dramas. charm.
Classic line (repeated twice the words of the real estate lawyer comforting the heroine): In the most dangerous Alps on the border between Austria and Italy, before there were no trains, people laid the rails. Because people know that one day, the train will appear.
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