Saturday, December 17, 2005

King Kong

Watched this movie recently. MG, I never cried so badly when watching a movie, I did cry sometimes, but this time, just could not help.

It is such a touching movie, the love of the beast could shake the mountain. The love, unconditional and desperate...The beast holds the beauty in his hand as if she is the whole world for him. He is so satisfied being with her. Sitting in his hand, watching the sunset with him together, the girl was sleeping in his arms feeling so safe. "Beautiful", not only the sunset and the view, but also the LOVE. It is beautiful!

The captured beast run away to a park holding her in his hand, sliding or dancing on the surface of the frozen pond, so happy, both! I wished it could be forever, and time could stop! I wished the girl just stay in the jungle with him, and nobody can find them, live happily ever after, like all the fairy tales.

Human beings do not know what they are doing and where their position is sometimes, but they thought they knew everything. They creat troubles for others, destroy and make troubles for themselves. Shit! Sad movies make me cry!

"It is not airplane, it is the beautity kills the beast." Does love kill?

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