As evening fell, a maiden stood at the edge of a wood. In her hands lay the reins of a stallion. And never I'd seen a girl as fair, heard a gentler voice anywhere. Whispered, alas, She belonged, belonged to another, another, forever. Yes, she belonged to the twilight and mist.
喜欢一开始印第安人一刀的这句旁白:Some people hear their own inner voices with great clearness. And they live by what they hear. Such people become crazy, or they become legends对于任何景色优美、配乐出色、男主角帅气的片子没抵抗力更何况是这种狂野随性范儿的2012.5.6