How Far Is Far

Reminds me of the Korean movie My Sassy Girl, and how she used to be...

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After reading your novel, I relived the movies I watched in college, the songs I listened to, and my past self, unforgettable past events, my youth...

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I had a bit of insomnia last night. I turned on my computer and clicked on "My Sassy Girl" for no apparent reason. During the process of watching many scenes that had moved me so much in the past, I realized that my youth once really existed.

I still vaguely remember the clear blue sky and the snow-covered ice forest, the bright smile of the boy and the innocent running of the girl amidst the gurgling sound of the piano. The boy strode in front of him in the white snow, and the girl followed suitably behind him.

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First snow, first love, the smile that slightly raises its head in the snow, the smile that blooms slowly in the snow, the warmest sunshine in winter, the most beautiful love in dreams, the most beautiful and warm thing is not the kiss, but the person who loves you holding you tightly in his arms

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It turns out that there are still so many people with me. On such a cold winter night, with snow falling outside, my heart suddenly feels warm. I think I may never forget that winter... That song that belongs to our youth...

When I woke up in the morning, it was completely white outside. And the circle of friends was flooded with Valentine's Day again. Suddenly I remembered a passage in someone's notebook, "I saw you. Is this really a dream? I remember all the days I spent with you and everything that happened, and I didn't miss it at all. The sound of you playing the piano, admiring the sunset together by the lake... And the smile you made from the corner of your mouth when you held my hand... I have not forgotten all of this, and I have always kept it in my heart. I am praying and praying all the time. I can see you again, I can see your warm smile again, that day on the college road with the first snow, is it not just my imagination? Where are you now? Maybe you have forgotten me, but I really can't forget you. I shed tears every time I want to see you. In my heart, you are always there and never leave..." The song in my dream is still playing in my mind, Valentine's Day without a Lover. If anyone sees this post and passes by, can you send me a message?