Many times, it is enough to walk through many places once, because life is not long. But it's not a set-top rule, and some places may go through it over and over again. Like the fate between people, deeply meet several times, or even for life. Of course, this kind of fate is extremely rare, at least it must be cultivated for thousands or even tens of thousands of years.
A hundred years of repair to cross the same boat, a thousand years to repair a sleep together. It is not easy to cultivate a fate. Man Man and I reckon that we had cultivated enough in our previous lives to become close friends in this life. In the ten years I knew Manman, I lived in the same room for four years, and I only got together three times in the next six years. It is not surprising that they lived together day and night, like sisters. Qi Zeqi has not been seen in several years, and the friendship has not faded. How many people walk and walk and disperse, how many people still get along like new friends every day. I think that there must be some spiritual connection between people to achieve a deep fate. In a lifetime, one is enough.
I once visited Xiamen once a few years ago, and I have always had a certain good feeling for Xiamen for several years, but I never wanted to revisit it again. This revisit is entirely because of Manman. Man Man was going to Xiamen for a week, and asked me to go on a ride. Although there was hesitation, it was impossible to resist Man Man's call. On November 17th, I embarked on a journey to Xiamen by train. From Shanghai to Xiamen, it takes more than seven hours by train, which is not easy. Got off the train to take the subway, got off the subway to change buses, and finally met Manman.
When I saw her, she wore a burgundy dress on her slender body and off-white leather shoes on her feet, which was really a charming scenery. We talked naturally and affectionately, as if we had never been apart. The evening breeze of the winter night in Xiamen blew past us and seemed to be listening to our conversation. However, it is going to disappoint, because we ourselves do not know what exactly is said.
Time has never eased up for a moment, and Xiamen has passed for several days. During this time, Manman and I met many times at night, and we were busy during the day. She was busy studying, and I was busy playing with my parents. Thankfully we lived in the same room, otherwise there wouldn't have been much time to get together. Except for the first night of the bedtime conversation, there was no time for chatting in other days, let alone reminiscing.
Fortunately, on the last day, she had half a day of leisure, and we were able to get together for half a day. Let's go shopping and eat together, talk about the sky and the earth. Over the years, Man man has become more and more beautiful, more and more delicate, and I am still so unexpired that I am always criticized by her. Then again, she and I are two very different personalities, and it is a miracle that we can become close friends.
I remember the last time we met in Suzhou, she took a family with her. This time in Xiamen, I brought my parents with me. These bonds keep us from spending too much time together. Even so, I still feel that it is worth the trip to see each other.
I always felt that when I first came to Xiamen to eat local special sand tea noodles with her, it was still yesterday, but I was already in Shanghai, and she also returned to Inner Mongolia. One south and one north, such a long distance, so far away that people can't believe that we have just gathered. It turns out that distance barriers constant friendship. Even if we are scattered at the ends of the earth, we will still be reunited.
Yes, friendship does not grow old, we do not disperse.