Dance Lightly

When you are around me, you feel far away; when you are on the horizon, you feel like you are in my heart; when you are far away, I am looking forward to you in every possible way; when you are in front of me, I am very tired; you and I are so rare that we can't see each other, and our hands are not linked to each other; you and I have never met, and our hearts are eternally connected. This is the distance that is magical and a little bewildering, this is the distance that is so beautiful and charming. Look at the flowers in the mist, look at the moon above the building, the grass grows farther away, the horizon is far away, and the distance is still far away, the long distance gives rise to beautiful feelings, temptation, imagination, endless expectations and pursuits; fish flying in the water, bees falling in the pistil, gently touching your face, blending into your heart, zero distance makes people melt, makes people friendly, makes people happy, makes people create sparks of love, makes the rain and dew that make the heart and heart fall in love, and produce a real and wonderful feeling. You are far away when you look at me, and I am very close when I look at you. A thick wall makes it impossible for people to put it in, while a thin piece of paper makes people blend together for life. So far away, there are ravines on the opposite side, and often adjacent natural chasms; encounters are often beautiful errors, and short distances stretch life far and wide; short distances push emotions long and far away. You live at the head of the Yangtze River, and I live at the end of the Yangtze River. From one end to the other, the water is flowing and the white clouds are leisurely. Hands cannot hold hands. Dreams are connected day by day; eyes cannot look at each other, but hearts are always intertwined. Thousands of mountains and mountains cannot block the endless thoughts; thousands of miles of waterways cannot separate the painful concerns. Distance is the production line of longing and concern, producing in large quantities the most sincere and passionate emotions of love and resentment, as well as joy and sorrow in life. The distance is like a piece of rubber, only when it is stretched can feelings have tight tension; the distance is like a bow string, only when it is stretched can feelings have impulsive desires; the distance is like a spring, only when it is stretched can feelings have the desire to be close. If people have turned a blind eye to flowers, then you don't have to bloom them all year round. You can stay away from winter and summer, and wait until they grow up to bloom. If people have raised umbrellas to avoid flowers, then you don't have to come to flowers every day. You can stay away from wind and rain, frost and snow, and wait until winter to fall in love with flowers. When love lacks a little affection, what you want may not be close, but distance; when family affection is lacking, what you want may not be together, but separated. From this shore to the other shore, it is the distance of the journey. We travel tirelessly, feeling the scenery, life, and the ups and downs in the trek; from this time to that time, it is the distance of years. We run tirelessly, experiencing the past, experiencing the present, and experiencing the joys and sorrows while running; from one heart to the other, it is the distance of the soul. We travel tirelessly, tasting the pain, tasting life, and all kinds of joys, sorrows, and joys. There is a distance that we long to reach, that is the distance between love; there is a distance that we long to start, that is the distance between dreams; there is a distance that we long to lengthen, that is the distance between life and death; there is a distance that we long to shorten, that is the distance between hearts.