Talking about the farthest distance-"the farthest distance in the world"
Not the distance between life and death.
It's that I stand in front of you
But you don't know that I love you.
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Everyone should be familiar with this poem. This is the Bird Collection written by Tagore, a great poet.
As the saying goes, distance produces beauty. Ancient people lived in that era. Without bicycles, cars, planes and other means of transportation, there is no modern development. They only have one pair of feet. Wherever they go, they can only walk with their feet. It also takes them a long time to get to a place, unlike several hours now. Distance no longer exists in today's society.
In ancient times, people lived in the distance from the head of the Yangtze River to the tail of the Yangtze River. Two lovers look at the rough lake every day and miss each other deeply. They have a promise to die, a hand to hold and a future to grow old with their children. Although thousands of miles apart, I will not give up waiting because of the distance.
The farthest distance is nothing more than every night, just the distance in people's hearts. What is the farthest distance as long as you cross your heart? We always think that going to a good university is something that people with poor academic performance like us will never think of. We always feel that there is a long distance from such a school that we can't reach, but there is no eternal distance in the world, as long as you want to do any distance, you can cross it.
The furthest distance is just the distance in my heart. I am afraid of it and dare not do it, so I feel inferior and think it is far away from me. We should bravely cross the fear in our hearts, there is no long distance.
Talking about the farthest distance The farthest distance is living under the same roof, but separated by a thick heart wall. -inscription
What's the farthest distance? The navigator said, "The farthest distance is that you can't see the coast in the ocean and you can't find your way home." The climber said, "The farthest distance is the distance from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain, because it is difficult to climb along this road." In the face of the separation of relatives, some people will say, "the farthest distance is the farewell between life and death." However, in my opinion, the farthest distance is the distance between hearts, and there is a thick wall between hearts.
There are many such examples between ancient and modern times. You see, Kong Yiji described by the famous writer Lu Xun is a living intellectual under the imperial examination system. Even in that social and humanistic environment, a scholar like Kong Yiji will inevitably become a poor and inferior person. Those who live around Kong Yiji are unsympathetic, indifferent to others and unsympathetic to the poor. When Kong Yiji was chased for stealing other people's property, the people around him just stood by and smiled coldly, sneering at Kong Yiji from time to time. This insensitive, indifferent and penetrating interpersonal form has opened the distance between people. I think, if people at that time could show more sympathy, compassion and words of care and comfort to care about Kong Yiji, then he wouldn't have died for no reason. The distance between Kong Yiji and the people around him is the farthest distance, which divides people into caring and helping each other.
The Wenchuan earthquake in 2008 brought people closer together. Misfortune tests the sincerity of friends. When the boulder was pressed on the victims, our hearts were twisted with knives. The People's Liberation Army is also duty-bound to stand in the front line of earthquake relief and help countless suffering people out of their misery. At this moment, the people's blood is dissolved in water, forging the Great Wall of Steel with the strength of unity and friendship. The distance is near, unfamiliar faces are no longer strange, and different words are no longer obstacles, just because you and I are heart to heart.
Having said that, I want to loudly praise the PLA and volunteers stationed at the front line of the disaster. They saved a lovely life and the courage to unite to alleviate the disaster. But it is the people under the feudal imperial examination system who are criticized, and their decadent hearts have opened the distance between people.
The furthest distance is Kong Yiji and the people around him. The closest distance is the spirit of unity under disaster.
The furthest distance is an unbreakable diaphragm, an invisible line, and a rope connecting the hearts of love, sympathy and friendship. Let's break this distant distance, give warmth to others with our hands, draw closer with our actions, and form harmonious and friendly feelings between people!
The farthest distance is three hours later, I think the horizon where the blue sky meets the earth is the farthest distance, which I can't reach; I had a lot of troubles in my childhood. Being bullied by my classmates and doing something wrong made me want to grow up quickly. At that time, I thought childhood was the farthest distance from growing up. Now I have grown up and feel the alienation between people. At this time, I think the farthest distance is the alienation between people. In a word, I have different ideas about the farthest distance at different times.
When I was young, I often watched the blue sky, white clouds, rising sun and sunset. Looking at the arc of the kiss between heaven and earth, watching the sun jump down from the horizon, I am thinking about going to the horizon, but every step forward, the horizon also takes a step forward. I walk it, I run it, I stop it, which is beyond my power and tortures your enterprising spirit. I am very helpless, lamenting and heaven remains our neighbourhood, the farthest distance is where the blue sky and the earth kiss.
When I was a child, I gained more knowledge, but I also had a lot of troubles. Once I went to school, I met several strong middle school students on the way. They blocked my way and said simply, "classmate, I am a little short of money recently and need to borrow some money to spend." I knew that my money would be "Yellow Crane Will Never Come to Earth", and I was helpless and robbed. That's what I think. If I grow up, I won't be afraid of them. Another time, my mother asked me to buy salt, and I accidentally spilled it all over the floor on my way back, and the salt was mixed with sediment. So, inspired by the usual rice panning, I thought of salt panning, and finally a big bag of salt was destroyed by me. Being accused, I was thinking, how nice it is to grow up! I can be bullied less and make fewer mistakes. Looking at the unknown future, I can't help sighing the long time. I think the farthest distance is from childhood to growth.
Now I have experienced a lot, and the understanding of the farthest distance has crossed from material to spirit. I gradually found that time is a heartless thing; Can slowly dilute the friendship between friends. Although they are in the same school, they are strangers. I remember it was good before the placement, but now we just barely say hello, and both sides even try their best to avoid meeting-time has alienated us, mostly between people, such as the separation and alienation between fast men and leap soil. Naturally, I have nothing to say. There is a good saying: "The furthest distance is when I stand in front of you, but you don't know my mind." Yes, in my opinion, the farthest distance is not the gradual alienation between people.
I have different understandings of the farthest distance at different times. I think what is the farthest distance after experiencing all kinds of things in the world in the future? I'm thinking. ...
The furthest distance in the world is not between life and death, nor is it Qian Shan, but between you and your friends. The gap between heart and heart is the most insurmountable gap in the poet's era.
When did you tell me that we were best friends? When did our cat whisper in bed? When have I ever cried in your arms and told my inner grievances? When did we swear to God that we would be friends forever in this life ... I don't remember, everything became blurred, like yesterday and like the distant past.
I remember the day when we met, we were all lonely. A chat-up started our initial relationship. Like-minded, we became friends who talked about everything. At that time, it felt like an oasis appeared in the arid desert. Introverted, I began to become lively, cheerful and busy everywhere. There are more and more friends, and happiness is always around. Heart-to-heart communication has brought us closer. We often get rid of many friends and hide in the corner to chat. You told me with a smile that I was your best friend among so many good friends. I nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "Well, me too."
From then on, we were inseparable and attracted a lot of envious eyes. I didn't expect more and more contradictions between us. My study is slightly better than yours. You always say that you envy me and ask me to help you, but I really can't. Sometimes you think I don't want to tell you this, lest you catch up with me. In the self-study class, you asked me to help you read novels, but I didn't help you. You said I wasn't a friend enough. More and more contradictions are that I think there is something wrong with our communication.
I remember that day in the examination room, you hinted that I would pass the answer to you, but I didn't think we should cheat. You ignored me after the exam. I explained it to you, but you didn't listen, and you said I was heartless. You threw me a sentence: "I didn't expect you to be such a person and still be friends." What's the use of having friends like you? " Might as well not do it! "I'm confused. Am I wrong? Tears swirled in my eyes. This is my friend?
A few days later, you had a letter sent to me. I still remember a sentence, "We are no longer friends, let's just pretend we haven't met." Is it over? Is this the end? So the once enviable friendship ended? I repeatedly asked myself, did I or you bury this friendship?
Until today, we still turn a blind eye when we meet, but you know, every time we pass by, our hearts will ache faintly. Once close, now like a passer-by. Although it is close at hand, it is impossible to communicate. When can we go beyond the distant distance and go back to the past? I look forward to it. ...