missed by the I believe that there may be a certain frequency in this world, and every lonely individual uses it to transmit his own signal in the crowd, looking for the same kind, looking for those who can give understanding, no need for redundant verbal explanations, It's just that when they meet, a few words or a glance in their eyes is enough to find proof of the same kind from those tiny traces.
The way of getting along in the movie has a comfortable texture. When you try to send a message to the world in your own way, someone understands the feeling that you have nothing to say. In my opinion, it is really a beautiful state. An understanding Zhengtai, a wealthy living environment and a lot of alone time, reading alone in an empty room; a girl who came by chance, the dream she once cherished fell in front of the difficult life reality, and the entangled love. Maybe they are all lonely individuals in that city, but fortunately they met, they can have someone who understands them to listen to their stories, and finally no longer exist alone, listening, sharing, and communicating on an equal footing, maybe a positive movie At the end of the sentence: "It's really good to know you. It's really hard to imagine that I have only been with you for a few months, and it feels like I've known you for a lifetime." It is rare to meet someone who understands. Your person is a life-definition about yourself that is slowly and completely completed in the process of getting along.
Some encounters also have a beautiful luster in their memories. Last winter, I met a sister who also traveled alone in a youth hostel in Beijing. I accidentally chatted and found that I had a lot of similar preferences. I went to the theater together the next day to watch a play. I still remember that I happened to encounter the first snow in Beijing winter after the show. I walked for a long time in the alley at night, chatting about the dramas I watched, the music I liked, and sharing all kinds of things in life, like friends I have known for a long time, with enough trust and patience, can listen and share. , even if I recall it, I still feel comfortable and beautiful.
In some moments, I really believe that there are so many accidents and coincidences interspersed in life, and wonderful encounters are connected in series. There are indeed some people who just met by chance and spent a short time together, but after that it was enough to miss them for a long time.
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