飞鸟与鱼
The most distant way in the world is not the way from birth to the end.
It is when I stand in front of you that you don't understand I love you.
The most distant way in the world is not that you're not sure I love you.
It is when my love is bewildering the soul ,but I can't speak it out,
but I cannot say I love you.
The most distant way in the world is not that I can't say I love you.
It is after looking into my heart,I can't change my love.
The most distant way in the world is not that I'm loving you.
It is in our love.
We are keeping between the distance.
The most distant way in the world is not the distance across us.
It is when we are breaking through the way,we deny the existence of love,but made no care.
So the most distant way in the world is not in two distant trees.
It is the same rooted branches can't enjoy the co-existence.
So the most distant way in the world is not in the being separated branches.
It is in the blinking stars,they can't burn the light.
So the most distant way in the world is not the burning stars.
It is after the light,they can't be seen from afar.
So the most distant way in the world is not the light that is fading away.
It is the coincidence of us is not supposed for the love.
So the most distant way in the world is the love between the bird and fish.
One is flying in the sky,
The other is looking upon into the sea.
—— Rabindranath Tagore
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