A true simp story could be about a guy who always buys his crush expensive gifts without expecting anything in return. He just does it out of pure adoration.
It could be that their storylines and personalities offer an escape or a form of entertainment that resonates with you. Sometimes, we simp for them because they represent something we wish we had or could be.
A heartwarming true simp story is that of a guy who would write love letters to his crush every week. He poured his heart out in those letters, talking about how she made his days better. Even when she didn't respond much at first, he kept writing. After a while, she started to look forward to his letters and they eventually became friends and then more. He was just so sincere in his feelings and efforts.
Well, sometimes we simp over fictional characters because they give us a sense of comfort and entertainment. Their adventures and personalities can be more exciting and interesting than what we encounter in our daily lives. Plus, we have complete control over how we imagine and interpret them in our minds.
Not necessarily. Having a deep appreciation for a fictional character is common. It becomes a problem if it starts interfering with your daily life or relationships. So, assess how it influences you.
The lyrics of Xiangyang Zhuoma's song 'Father' were as follows:
That's when I used to sit on my father's shoulder when I was young
Father is the ladder to heaven
Father is the ox that pulled the cart
I can't forget the simple meals that brought me up
I can't forget a long sigh, half a pot of old wine
When I grow up, the children in the mountains will go out
Thinking of my childhood, I wrote a letter from home thousands of miles away
I exhorted my son to return to one bag of smoky smoke
The stars all say that raising a son can prevent old age
The mountains are high and the rivers are far away, leaving me in a foreign land
It's said that raising children can prevent old age
But no matter how bitter and tired you are, you don't open your mouth
My son only sings a song and tears
May the parents of the world live a peaceful life
That's when I used to sit on my father's shoulder when I was young
Father is the ladder to heaven
Father is the ox that pulled the cart
I can't forget the simple meals that brought me up
I can't forget a long sigh, half a pot of old wine
When I grow up, the children in the mountains will go out
Thinking of my childhood, I wrote a letter from home thousands of miles away
I exhorted my son to return to one bag of smoky smoke
The stars all say that raising children can prevent old age
The mountains are high and the rivers are far away, leaving me in a foreign land
It's said that raising children can prevent old age
But no matter how bitter and tired you are, you don't open your mouth
I only have a song and tears to sing
May the parents of the world live a peaceful life