My life is too narrow, and I have met too few outstanding men, so every time I meet a man who can give me a beam of light in my life, I can always easily think that I have met love, so I keep chasing that beam of light, from darkness to light, I think it is the love given to me by God, destined! But I found that when I encounter a brighter light, I will involuntarily abandon the one I encountered before and start chasing it again, treating it as a pilgrimage, over and over again, and never tire of it! In the end, I realized that it was not love, because love must have a response! But I am grateful for the process of chasing them. That process has made me better than before, so good that I have the capital to meet true love. I call that chase the distance to love!