Unforgettable back of Bourne walking alone in the snow at the end of The Bourne 2. In front of him is a brightly lit building, and the ground is endless thick white snow. Every house here has its own fireworks, and under every lamp there are people embracing or silent. Every beam of light belongs to A certain person, but no lamp is lit for him. His solitary back was sewn into the noisy streets of Moscow, and every step seemed to have a piercing pain. This is my last and loneliest memory of Byrne, and then the subtitles comes with a male voice singing "Extreme ways are back again. Extreme places I didn't know. I broke everythingnew again. Everything that I'd owned. I threw it out the windows, came along "The endless road helped me to travel the farthest at night, but never saw the light.
Jason Bourne is worthy of a man's name. Knowing how to go back and admit mistakes in the past is undoubtedly a very courageous thing. In that dark room, he confessed his mistake to the girl who killed his parents with his own hands in the past. The gleam in his eyes overflowed into the darkness, the girl's tearful face was in his pupils, and the burning light in his heart was soft and soft. flame. I think of the kiss in the water when the woman he loved at first was killed by mistake, the flame in his heart has been extinguished, and his face is blurred in the green and faint water. No matter how powerful and fearless this man was, he couldn't stop the flow of life in front of him. He couldn't wake up his closed eyes, so he could only kiss his lips to the cooling body temperature. Then he let go slowly. Looking at her body gradually drifting away, there was deep grief and falling in her eyes, so I followed this man and experienced a heartbreak. I like Matt Damon's performance very much. It's quiet, steady and rippling. I suddenly remembered that Ma Weiwei's comment on Jiang Sida's words "seeing the turbulent soul in peace" is probably like this. Jason Bourne's agility and intelligence as a special agent need not be described too much. What is different from others is that he has always been alone, without the assistance of the team, alone holding life and death in his hands, calmly and decisively, a sentence "I told you I'd clean this up. That's what I'm doing." No one would doubt that he couldn't do it. He passed through countless subway entrances with strong winds, and was also surrounded by the smell of sewers. He could stand silently behind you so that you could no longer be reincarnated in night and day. With a glance at the map, you could easily find your destination and be proficient in seven national language. In those days, the temperature of the sun on his face was just right, and there were dizzying tree shadows on both sides of the road. He walked through the crowd with his sword, light and sword shadow, and the weight of loneliness was loud. As a weapon worth 30 million US dollars by the CIA, he was chased by his own people because of an assassination mission that he did not complete because of his sympathy for a while. He had nothing but the whistling of his cavalry and wake up in the middle of the night asking "Who am I" countless times.
Everyone wants to be such a man. There is no high-tech and no elite team. A single person is a universe. Seemingly indifferent and alienated, but with a clear and sultry style, because she said that she should not kill any more people, she removed the hand holding the gun. There was always a fire burning inside him, and sometimes it would go out, but it would always ignite again. I remember a scene on the train, he escaped from the pursuit, leaning against the window profusely with sweat, his eyes were empty, I seemed to see his temples with frost, and the light outside the window was flashing, that moment was really lonely and charming, Just as the knights come back to the rivers and lakes where they are happy and enmity, the strong men will never return once they are gone.
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