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Nian Nian Hong Chen
Dortha 2022-12-20 07:03:15
This drama made me feel a little bit of sorrow of short life and old age. Friends who used to share adversity together actually met at the grave decades later. Nian Nian Hong Chen must finally go away, as if to feel the mood of everyone looking at my tombstone in the future. One hundred years later, there may be someone who is immortal who thinks of my playmate back then. And in two hundred years, the last memory of this world of me will be erased forever, as if it had never appeared before. It counts as an understanding, why so many people, regardless of notoriety or good name, also hope that it will be passed down through thousands of history, begging to carve traces that have appeared in this world.
Extended Reading
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Mattie Ross: I hope you don't think I'm going to keep you in whiskey?
Rooster Cogburn: I don't buy that, I confiscate it. And a touch of it wouldn't do you any harm against the night air!
Mattie Ross: I would not put a thief in my mouth to steal my brains!
Rooster Cogburn: Well, it's the real article! Genuine, double-rectified bust head. Aged in the keg.
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Rooster Cogburn: [watching Mattie ford the river hanging on the back of her horse] By God. She reminds me of me.
LaBoeuf: Well, then we might just not get along.