Such things as distance cannot always be measured by length.
Two people living in the same unit are within a hundred meters of each other. But if you don't see it for a lifetime, it's a hundred years away.
And if one party knows the other party but the other party never knows it, it is the distance of a hundred years plus the loneliness of a person.
I looked at your back, thinking you didn't know. The moment I turned my head, you looked back at me. Knowing each other clearly but missing it, this is the distance of fate.
Some people, we were destined to meet but missed. Only memories are left.
Memories are nothing but a plaything used by old age to spend time slowly, so why bother to struggle?
In "Moulin Rouge"
, the repeated sentence "happiness is love and to be loved".
But love that is not chosen by fate, no matter how happy it is, it is a bubble.
Just as the beautiful dancer finally dies, the writer lover who is left behind will never be happy.
"I LOVE YOU TILL DEAD", this is the last confession of the dancer.
In addition to being moved, it can only be moved.
If it is painful, it is better not to love, it is better to forget, it is better to start all over again.
tomorrow is another day.
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