Nostalgia and tender fireworks, Reivew on King Kong

Although he had expected it, he still couldn't close his eyes and ignore the final expected result, so he just watched, the huge King Kong fell tired and helpless in the bright morning light of the Empire State Building, but his eyes still flashed with nostalgia. with tender fireworks. Just looking at it like that, the cold wind melted An's tears into the wet clouds in the sky, and the white dress was tangled and lowered because there would no longer be the ice dance that it used to be. As if there was that moment of silence, I heard Ann, her heart cracking. Then, under Jack's soft call, she turned around and plunged into the embrace that could forget the world. At this moment, two men and women hugging each other are standing on the iconic buildings of the post-industrial era of all mankind. Nearby are the bustling blocks, and in the distance is the thin smoke of cooking. The colors of the sky and the earth merge into an almost oil painting. Textured picture.

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