Sommersby is an old movie, with the actor Richard Gere
and actress Jodie Foster that I like. When I
first saw the title of the movie, I thought it should be Short for Summer is by,
although it's not, it still vaguely feels like it's a sad movie, or
at least, it's not happy.
She knew his face, his touch, his voice.
She knew everything about him
But the truth.
Maybe I shouldn't watch this at this time.
At the end of the credits, when Jack was about to be hanged and Lauel ran to him, he
always hoped There will be a miracle,
but the camera will turn like that, and it will be
blank, which is still a tragedy.
Most of the love that can be remembered, and the moving that makes people teary,
are all stories that pierce the sky, and are all connected with life and death.
However, at this moment, I am not moved by Jack's great love of giving up his life,
nor will he deplore those who are separated from life and death,
because I understand that my current state
is more real than the movie, and more painful than the movie.
Starting tomorrow night, I should pick some happy movies to watch,
so that at least I don't have to sigh before going to bed.
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