There were too many good movies in 1997 (the Titanic came out that year, shit), at that time the information was not as developed as it is today, so that people didn't notice him. The French made such a film in the spirit of romanticism. The ending is very touching. At the end of the film, George, a child with Mongolian disease, is allergic to chocolate, but he ended his life with chocolate and left everyone romantically. All the things that are beautiful to ordinary people, George can't try, and even dangerous.
I remember that year at the Yongle Palace in Shanghai, when the film ended and everyone didn’t leave, they applauded the screen for a long time, and the girl next to me burst into tears.
How important pure love is to human nature. I still miss him so much to this day.
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