flower from dust

The first time I heard the song "Don't Cry For Me, Argentina" on TV, I was attracted by the song and I went to see the movie. Madonna's singing and performance made me see a woman who bloomed from the low dust, and finally burned her life to heaven. She is not an idol, not a monument, just a little woman with an upward spirit. She is not ordinary, she is not ordinary, she knows what she wants and how to get and create the world she wants. In this way, she just met him in the blooming season, rights and ideals, freedom and democracy, ambition and desire. If it ends here, maybe this is the plot of a dog-blood TV series. A glamorous woman who yearns for the upper class relies on her own capital to catch up with a political celebrity. But her story is just beginning to climax. Her husband's political views were not all smooth sailing, and her life was not full of flowers. When she stood in the position of the first lady, what she saw was no longer a high-society drunken fan, but countless children like her when she was a child, people living at the bottom like her mother, and she sacrificed for their lives. run. It's like burning her decades of life in a short period of time, emitting the most brilliant light and heat, and then, the light dimmed, life returned to heaven, she fell asleep in the singing, it should be regrettable. After watching this movie, I don't make any comments on the real Mrs. Veron, because I'm neither a politician nor a historian, and I don't know what she was like in history, I'm just for this movie, for this The women in the movie have my highest respect. This is the epic of one man woman.

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