I didn't say a word, read it quietly, and listened to my books screaming. The time is now, 0:00 in the morning, and suddenly it is very heavy and sad.
Watching Ophelia struggling but determined to climb under the roots of the tree to find the giant toad,
watching Ophelia ignoring the elf's instructions and insisting on opening the door on the left,
watching Ophelia finally couldn't bear it anymore. I ate grapes one after another,
watching Ophelia feel overwhelmed, helpless and desperate after being rejected by Pan,
watching Ophelia holding her innocent brother and rejecting without hesitation The last chance,
watching Ophelia argue up and down against a cloud of air in the eyes of the captain,
watching Ophelia lying on the floor of the icy labyrinth, the
brilliant picture of light and shadow is fleeting, the
blood still flows, and life follows The coldness of her small body is still passing away, and
the little smile on her lips made me feel distressed.
From the moment she seriously promised her unborn brother that he would make him a prince,
I had a strong premonition that she would not be able to go back. ,
I wish it was not just a kingdom that lived in her imagination,
I wish she really went to her world and lived a happy life,
I wish it was just a mortal body who died and her soul really returned. Home,
I wish I was as unmoved as watching other movies. . .
Blair said she likes the feeling of being in control of the outcome.
I don't like movies that I've only watched over and over, I still like the feeling that I'm in complete control of myself.
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