What do you like about anime? Because what makes you fall into the second dimension?

At first, when did you enter the second dimension? Maybe it's an attractive cartoon, maybe it's a handsome and beautiful character, maybe it's a casual glance, maybe it's a strong recommendation from friends. Among many possibilities, the only constant is the joy when I first saw it, as if life was full of colors and the door of an angel was opened. I used to watch the opera until late at night, hypnotizing myself to sleep after watching this episode. I used to canvass for my favorite characters, and I used to save lunch money for Krypton and buyers. Count the days when you got it. I once cried for a plot, sobbed for a story that had nothing to do with me, and was excited about the rise of the protagonist, as if fighting them in an illusory time and space. Once, mobile phone wallpapers were all favorite characters, and QQ personalized signatures were all said by them. Once I was alone in bed watching the laughter and slapstick in cartoons, and I giggled silently by myself. After watching a movie, I am reluctant to go, and people feel a sense of loss when they go to the empty building.

I added a lot of secondary groups to find people with similar interests. Just after watching a drama, I went to Amway in the group to find the same feeling as unknown friends all over the world. Countless days and nights accompany young people with animation and disperse loneliness with secondary torches. With their company, my youth will not be so helpless and confused. I once chatted in QQ group until dawn, and I once said that the second disease will never end. I don't know your names, what role you play in reality, and whether you are depressed at this time, but although we are separated by Qian Shan, we are close at hand. We once joked that Naruto would never be Huo Ying, but he finally put on seven generations of red robes.

We once said that we have no regrets in this life. But someone always leaves silently. On the way forward, it is difficult for different roads to achieve the same goal after all. One day we will empty the cartoon pictures in our mobile phones and forget our youth. One day, we will go to the battlefield of life and bury the arrogance and helplessness of the past. In summer, my friend's account has not been settled, I haven't said I love you to Xiaolan, the mythical holy grail war has not ended, Si and Ella haven't met again, baseball hasn't broken the girl's window, and teenagers haven't stood in the gorgeous concert hall to pay homage to the girl ten years later. Heroes are still fighting for the distant ideal city. On the other side of freedom, human beings have not broken through that high wall.

We used to shine like emperors, and we were down and out in the street like lost dogs. I used to have brothers with thousands of troops, and I used to fight alone in Blizzard. As long as I can suddenly remember those helpless years in one night, I inadvertently opened the door of the second dimension and found the only light in my journey. That's enough.