I have watched this film many times, which resonates with me. Like the protagonist Christopher, I also have the same wild heart. I am still young and eager to go on the road. I always want to get rid of this morbid society, immerse myself in the embrace of nature, and communicate with the god of the world with my feelings and my true body and mind.
I remember someone said: There are only two kinds of people in this world who really have a vast territory, sunshine and air, one is the king, and the other is the tramp. But even they cannot have true freedom. The king is held on his throne by the mighty chains of duty and duty, and the tramp is haunted by a chaotic tomorrow. But what they share is loneliness.
Christopher used his life to get the answer of happiness: happiness only real when shared. I am very fortunate that I have understood this without paying such a huge price.
Humans, after all, need to communicate with others.
There are many times on the road alone, although you will meet some new friends on the road, and you will get a short and warm friendship, but after all, they parted ways in an instant, and they are just passing by in their respective lives. Whenever I look up at the starry sky alone in the wilderness, how much I wish to have a close friend or a lover by my side to share that peace and tranquility.
Fortunately, there is another person who can share the joy with me.
My dear friend Xiaoli.
After adulthood, how many people can maintain their ideals and have a pure heart? Similar hearts will always be close to each other, so we come together. In the days of college, whether it is spring flowers, or snow and ice; whether it is green trees or colorful leaves, we always like to carry the camera and walk The broken car was running around, and in those carefree days, the two sincere hearts forged a deep friendship. We know that no matter where the other person goes, no matter what path they choose, no matter how far apart, we know that somewhere in the world, there is someone who supports each other unconditionally, forever.
So, the brief reunion in Hong Kong a few days ago became the happiest time of the year for me. There are too many things to tell each other after a long absence, and the exchange of minds can arouse great power. So, I was no longer confused and retreated, and continued to take solid steps on the ideal road.
longlive friendship!
But my sharing is not complete, real happiness also comes from some other sharing: family affection, love. Once owned, but not cherished; once found, but lost. And now, I've woken up and won't let them go.
Happiness is real when I share.
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