Autistic women are addicted to the Internet and isolated from the world.
If you have to use this cliché gimmick to summarize the cause.
He is forced to live like a primitive man on a neglected desert island in the city.
She deeply felt inferior and did not step out of the house for three years, opening up a lonely and dark island for herself.
"Once in spring, once in autumn, that day is only twice
a year. There are only twenty minutes in a year, and the world is like an empty moon."
That time in spring, she found him on an isolated island in the camera.
He was full of despair but was rejected by death as a providence. With a strong survival instinct, he found an abandoned duck boat as his nest, planted wild flowers in leather shoes, looked for seeds from bird droppings, dressed up as a scarecrow with a suit, and cultivated a field of his own. A bowl of jjajang noodles became his hope of surviving. Delinquent credit cards, used plastic bottles, detergent. . All those things abandoned by the urbanites have very different uses on this isolated island. And he, in a near-primitive living environment, returned to the most primitive and rudimentary desires - food, housing, and the same kind who can communicate.
She was wearing dirty and old sneakers, her hair was messy, and the room was full of garbage, but she couldn't hide her innocent eyes. She is like a fragile item, sleeping in a bubble every night, rejecting all the real collisions of the outside world. And after discovering him, her world is finally no longer just a virtual network and a distant moon. She stubbornly regards him as an alien, and uses the camera to broadcast his island life every day. And use the words in the letter in the bottle to exchange simple but warm greetings with him.
Like him, she planted corn on her island, the plant that gave them hope.
However, one day, a storm came, the real typhoon ruined his life on the isolated island, and the language hurt on the Internet stabbed her with as much power as the real one. Modern civilization is also like that beast.
I hope this matter is spiritual and subtle. Even if humans sit at the top of the biological chain, they are not solitary animals after all.
Two people on an isolated island, each other's hope. She saw it sprout in the spring, how could she just let it die.
"Once in spring, once in autumn, that day is only twice a year. There are only twenty minutes in a year, and the world is like an empty moon."
And this time, say goodbye to the island.
The original text is quoted from http://www.mtime.com/my/1320977/blog/2449871/
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