It is the distance between people who know each other and love each other. Whether it is Wang Bo's philosophical attitude of "However, China holds our friendship, and heaven is still our neighbor", Weber and Lotte's mutual encouragement, mutual care and mutual comfort, or Qin Shaoyou's cheerful attitude of "If two people love each other for a long time, they will be sooner or later", they all show the fact that they are interdependent despite their thousands of miles apart. They are broken because they care about each other and take care of each other.
However, many people may find it difficult to find a bosom friend all their lives, and we have to face many people every day. They are close at hand. What should we do with them? Put on a cold mask and cold spiritual armor? Or abandon the redundant alert, give people fragrant roses, give people a sunny smile? Our choices determine whether these people who are close at hand are far away from us or close at hand.
Looking at all beings, I am saddened to see that in the "jungle society", many urbanites choose masks and armor to prevent injuries. They are anxious on the road, living a life of three points and one line, and there is no longer the experience that "distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors". The children were warned of the darkness of the world and they were turned into hedgehogs. They no longer play with their neighbors' children, and "childhood friends" became a legend. What's more, they are indifferent to other people's lives and even their own. When Maria, a foreign friend, rescued the drowning man in the West Lake, the onlookers were surrounded by photographers, and no one reached out to help! How far are the hearts of these people! This is not even the distance between two worlds, it is simply the distance between two worlds!
Perhaps, those harmonious and beautiful scenes in the tradition have been broken in some people's hearts. But when I picked up the debris, I saw that it reflected the dawn of hope. I can't help but think of the donor from other places who left in a hurry after dropping tens of thousands of yuan in the "Save Bixin in the City" activity. I can't help thinking of the hairdressers who came from afar to attend the charity Scissorhands. They are not neighbors, but they have traveled thousands of miles to get help in the snow; They are separated from each other by blood relationship, but they take great pains to help each other. This action makes us understand: How far is the distance between cities? Just close at hand, as long as everyone takes off the mask of defense and thinks of others with goodwill; As long as everyone is numb, give people a smile; As long as everyone throws away their cold armor and gives people love, I believe that people who are temporarily far away will gradually come to your side and be close at hand.
As long as there is love, it is close at hand, and the end of the world is only close at hand! What is your choice?