Watching Butterfly Jun felt that both the story prototypes of Mrs. Butterfly and Shi Peipu were read. There is a very strong sense of discomfort, and the sense of taboo brought by men pretending to be women is like a water plant that tightly entangles this relationship. It is not only a bad thing, but it is this kind of disguise that makes the relationship go deeper and deeper. Are these two people sick? I can't see it. Instead, they wrap a love story in a gay skin, which makes people think it's wrong. It makes people think it's a story that shames France and despise China. This is sick. I admit that there are beautiful pictures, but what are they in retrospect: He dressed as a man as a woman, he dressed as a woman as a man, and he dressed as a woman as a man. It's really funny, it's obviously not the dress that can't see the flaws, but the way he wants to be a butterfly and refuses to welcome it. For Song Liling's misery, the tragic relationship with them is too magnified. The tragedy of this relationship is the essence, not the process. Their relationship is the love between lovers, it is warmth, and it is a kind of recognition. As a result, the whole piece is foggy, and love is like bitter water, which is cold and hard to swallow. Even if Rainey is obsessed with the delicate and perishable Mrs. Butterfly plot of the oriental woman, there is nothing to blame. The famous drunken concubine written by the oriental man because he is too obsessed is not staged in the film, what else is there to praise? Only watching beacon fires can be fun. Arms dealers are hobbies, and the sea is gone. It is too strange to sum up his love by falling in love with his ideal Mrs. Butterfly. Every time they talk, laugh, dine, and spend their leisure time, he is obsessed with this person who is face-to-face with him. Hormones and genes can drive who a person is obsessed with, but physiology cannot control who a person touches again and again. Reflections are not only innate, but can also be written into the brain time and time again by people. But it also revealed one thing that sincerity is the foundation of everything. For more than ten years, I have covered up such a big thing, especially if I have ulterior motives. No matter how much love I usually set up and show my own truth, it is useless. If the fundamental things are not done, it will be in vain. In the end, I want to say that the concept of beauty is really too bad to appreciate very much. Ninety-nine percent of the so-called works can not exist, including my rubbish text. Right now, everything that does not flow and needs the support of beliefs, that is inhuman, is beautiful. What a few guidelines. The solace of watching a ten-minute landscape spectacle is better than watching a novel, gore games and pornography. Watching this kind of film you want to get a sense of beauty, it's hard, there are so many annoying reflections and metaphors that it gets boring.
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