It is written in "The Great Master of Zhuangzi" that "the spring is dry, and the fish are on the land. They are wet and wet, and it is better to forget each other in the rivers and lakes." In Xiaowa on the land, the two fish get along day and night, unable to move. They moisturise each other with each other's mouth foam, endure each other's blowing, and endure the pain of rubbing each other's bodies as soon as they turn around. At this time, the two fish could not help but cherish the memory of the free and happy life they enjoyed in the rivers and lakes in the past.
From the "Fairy Guiding the Way" in Peony Square to the "Fairy Guiding the Way" in the bamboo forest in Feidaomen's territory, it can be seen that Liu Zhaotou and Xiaomei once had a happy memory. But then, Liu Zhaotou was in danger by himself for three years. During these three years, the little sister grew up alone. For three days three years later, Xiaomei and Jin Zaotou shared hardships and difficulties dramatically.
If we look at the concept of modern society, Jin Caitou and Xiaomei spent three days with a very "ceremonial sense". The ritual-like life experience of these three days is inherently memorable. Imprinted in the heart.
And what about Liu Zhaotou? What he really loves is actually the little girl from three years ago. But Liu Zhaotou, there is no permanent relationship in this world, the little girl has changed, why are you still struggling to support the love you had three years ago!
Going back to the chapter "The Great Master of Zhuangzi" at the beginning of the article, people said that the most ideal situation is to "get together" with the person you love the most, and "forget each other in the rivers and lakes" with the person you love the second time, and the girl's favorite must be Jin Caitou , she is willing to dine and sleep with him, wandering the world. In the same way, Xiaomei also hopes to seal the sweet time with Liu Zhutou three years ago.
However, the ideal is really just an ideal. On the day when the snow was flying, everything could not escape fate.
There is a certain truth to the Buddhist saying of "seeing through the red dust".
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