弗里达

"And she is free to fly."
已经不知道怎么形容我的感受，we fly like swallows tegether with smile on the face.
"You,Frida,you bring live and warmth to any place."脑中浮现的是她璀璨的笑，燃烧的红唇，and eyes。活力 温暖 激情这些贫匮的词语怎么能装得下她，烈火丛生，she danced,she sang,she loved,she cried. She didnt need a pair of legs to support her live, she had wings which were strong enough for fly. She wanted to be a own person. She did it.她真的更甚花园中花 酒瓶烈酒。
I love Frida,love her father,love all she loved and loved her. We dont need to say anything ,which is lacking to contain our minds,but eyes contacts can do everything. The strength, support, love, pain and so on roll and come.
Another point, the secnes are so so so so so perferct. The painting, the colors, the movements brought me a wonderful experience.
"To Frida!"