. Only in the most primitive environment can people release the most primitive love. . . . . . .
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The Road to Survival in Wind and Rain - Finding Lost Souls
Leanna 2022-04-12 08:01:01
Two completely unrelated people are closely linked because of a plane crash, one is an honest and rebellious pilot, and the other is an Eskimo girl who lives a semi-primitive life. Cuddling with each other, along the way, the little girl teaches the protagonist to fish and learn the Eskimo language. The emotion between the two seems to be slowly condensed and sublimated. It is not the so-called love, but the most primitive love that surpasses friendship and affection. In the summer, the two marched in the direction of the crowd side by side, giving each other hope, and in the end the little girl died, just to save another life. . . . This is the highest state of love, which we modern people do not have
. Only in the most primitive environment can people release the most primitive love. . . . . . .
. Only in the most primitive environment can people release the most primitive love. . . . . . .
Extended Reading
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Kanaalaq: Walk well, my brother.
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Shepherd: Oh! I have slipped the surly bonds of earth, And danced the skies on laughter-silvered wings; Sunward I've climbed, and joined the tumbling mirth Of sun-split clouds, - and done a hundred things You have not dreamed of - Wheeled and soared and swung High in the sunlit silence. Hov'ring there I've chased the shouting wind along, and flung My eager craft through footless halls of air... Up, up the long, delirious, burning blue I've topped the wind-swept heights with easy grace Where never lark or even eagle flew - And, while with silent lifting mind I've trod The high untrespassed sanctity of space, Put out my hand, and touched the face of God.