求翻译：每每想起这部电影，那样清晰的镜头便在我脑子里重印着：一把大剪刀在伊丽莎白头上行走，一绺绺金黄的秀发散落一地，女人的风情万种，缠绵悱恻也随之散落了一地。女人的柔情亦随剪子的咔嚓咔嚓声慢慢地炼成了铁石。我似乎随伊丽莎白难解的眼神走进她复杂的内心。一个女人的需要从此被封锁，“野心”也在疯长。是什么意思？

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Often remembers this movie, the such clear lens are then reprinting in my brain: A shears upward walks in Elizabeth, one liu liu golden yellow luxuriant scatters place, woman's character and style ten thousand kinds, very sentimental also scattered place along with it.Woman's tender feelings also sl

Always think of the film, clear lens, as reprinted in my mind: Elizabeth of shears on walks, a lock of lock of the golden hair scattered, woman's que Viva, extremely sad with the scattered over the floor. Woman's tenderness over the crack crack sound of scissors getting into iron and stone. I seem t

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