That's a love dog

Love dog

Suddenly I remembered love and dogs. What is the connection between love and dogs?

People who have had contact with dogs in life may have this experience: when you see a dog feel scared, turn around and run away, the dog will chase after it, and if you slow down a little, it will be bitten by it; if you stop and don't go, the dog will also stop, look at you from a distance, or bark at you; if you are bold enough to walk toward the dog, or even rush to the dog, the dog will be frightened and run away. Similarly, in the pursuit of love, when we deliberately avoid a feeling, the other party is like a dog chasing after it, even clinging to it; when we have the heart to yearn for a feeling, the other party runs away and rejects us thousands of miles away. Its common form is: want to chase can not be chased, do not want to chase but be chased, the common result is: catching up is a kind of fright and injury, can not catch up is also a kind of fright and injury. Perhaps, that is the "love dog".

When I was a child in the countryside, I occasionally saw dogs having sex. For the people who had a monotonous lifestyle at that time, it would bring inexplicable excitement and drinking, and they used the sound wave to drive away the dogs that were, and even beat them with stones and wooden sticks. But the dog's intercourse time is relatively long, not to say that they are separated - this is also the reason why some men especially worship the dog whip, the frightened dog has to run while struggling, it is not easy to separate, very awkward, funny. In this way, it is really not easy to be a pair of "love dogs".

In college, a roommate was drunk and told us a little impulsively about his first love story: he said that he had gone to the girl he liked to find her, but the girl did not like him, so he did not come out to talk to him, and he lay in front of her house. The girl got angry and let her dog out to chase him, and he fled in fright. We were in the midst of our youthful frenzy, and we laughed at his story. Looking back now, we seem to see that in front of a strange dog, in front of a person who is not strange, love is so fragile and chilling. And there are so many idiot men and women in the world, who understands their helpless and bitter pursuits?

I remember a long time ago, there was a TV series called "Fence. Woman and Dog", there are these lyrics: "The star is not the star, the moon is not the moon, the mountain is not the mountain... Only the housekeeper dog, barking, was so crazy. "When love turns around like a dog and escapes, the two hearts are separated by thousands of rivers and mountains, and no matter how crazy they bark and chase, it will not help." And some of us are still living in the rolling red dust!