Occasionally, I have a quick glance and I can never forget it. It feels like a gentle breeze blowing by, but it is still etched in my heart and cannot be erased.

So close and so far reminds me of Xu Zhimo’s poems, which are also so touching when I read them.

Zhang Ailing once described the touching encounter in her novel: among millions of people, meet the person you want to meet. For millions of years, in the endless wilderness of time, there is neither a step too early nor a step too late. When we meet, we can only say softly: "Oh, are you here too?"

< p>The fate of people is also such a coincidence, neither early nor late, not a step early, not a step too late, they just met and said softly, "Oh, are you here too?" Maybe some people didn't have time to say. Saying "Hello" was washed away by the crowd in the endless sea of ????people, so close but so far apart.

I promised you to write but I have never been able to find the words to express my feelings. A coincidental glance, I discovered it among thousands of sentences. It was neither early nor too late. I just happened to see it and it was too late. Looking at the affectionate words, I have already been touched by the simple yet profound meaning of "so close and so far". Just one glance, but it is so touching.

Just like the romantic encounter in other people's words, at a glance, one can see the feeling of a century and read the profound meaning.

Already acquainted despite never meeting, this kind of story also appears today with the development of network communication.

One is on the other side and the other is on this side.

The middle of the two sides is no longer a long Milky Way, but a network line.

You came and I left.

You left and I came.

Looking back as we pass by, we look forward to a gentle encounter.

As a result, there were intermittent disconnections.

Later, I came and you left.

You left and I came, always passing by.

"I want you to know that there is always someone waiting for you in this world. No matter when or where you are, you know that there is always such a person." This is Zhang Ailing again. Many people don't believe it, but I think there will always be someone who appears. Not everyone you meet is the person who is waiting for you silently, so there will be this or that kind of harm, this or that kind of tragedy. staged.

Two people, you don’t know me, I don’t know you, but one day, they suddenly became friends, the kind of friends who talk happily on one side of the network and on the other side of the network.

This feeling is like the wind, blowing softly. I have no hope or intoxication, but I am also looking forward to it, but I am also unforgettable.

You are always standing on the other side, occasionally making some seemingly irrelevant and serious jokes by yourself. I am also standing on this side, replying to those seemingly joking words.

Do you know I'm waiting for you?

This is my favorite lyric and my favorite words.

Everyone has beautiful memories, but those memories are not the person who is waiting for you in Zhang Ailing’s quotation. No matter how close the person in the memory is, they will eventually go far, and the person who is waiting for you People, no matter how far away they are, will always come closer.

The understanding is full of drama, but the process is interrupted by the endless time.

People are so strange sometimes. After going around in a big circle, they finally return to the original beginning.

This may be caused by those seemingly absurd but real fates.

I don’t remember who said this: If one day, I walk out of that wall, you will still be you, and I will still be me, just so close and so far. If you can't get out of me, and I can't get out of you, no matter how far you are, you will still be very close. This is the heart.