I have always liked the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River. It seems that love in ancient times was so hazy, with the warmth after the rain, surrounded by emerald green colors, and a little colorful in the middle, like a poetic scene. The quaint hut is surrounded by lush trees. I am tired of the biggest dream of people in the rivers and lakes. I just want to be peaceful and safe for the rest of my life, and to be happy and stable with my beloved.
The Buddha here, the temple, has become a place that warms and comforts the heart. The phrase "I would like to turn into a stone bridge, be blown by the wind for five hundred years, be exposed to the sun for five hundred years, and be hit by the rain for five hundred years, I wish you could walk by me" really warmed my heart. For the pure love, even the love that can never be touched, is it not a kind of happiness to sincerely and sincerely work hard, bless, and obsessively guard?
I love this movie, it lifts a corner of my unresolved dream in my heart and blends it into reality.
View more about Reign of Assassins reviews
