When I pulled up the joystick in Microsoft Flight Simulation and drove the Cessna 172 up from the runway of Beijing Capital Airport, not only the map passed under the wing, but also the hutong area where I lived as a child. Those buildings generated by satellite data and AI woke up in the morning light, and even the quilts dried by the aunt downstairs cast a real shadow in the virtual world.
The game opens with the cockpit checklist. Fuel mixing ratio, flap angle, heading indicator — each instrument is accurately restored. But the real magic happens on the clouds. When I flew west along Chang’an Street and saw the golden glazed tiles of the Forbidden City shining in the sun, and the white towers of the North Sea stood quietly, and I could even identify the neon signs of Houhai Bar Street, I suddenly understood the ambition of this game: it was not the map to reproduce, but the memory.
The most shocking experience happened on a thunderstorm night. I flew a short route from Tokyo Haneda to Osaka Itami, and encountered strong air currents over the Kii Peninsula. When the lightning lit up the cockpit, I subconsciously grabbed the joystick and watched the wings tremble violently in the storm. The most incredible thing is that it is indeed raining in real Tokyo at this moment — the game synchronizes global weather data in real time through the cloud, allowing me to experience real meteorological drama in the virtual world.
As the number of flight hours increased, I began to carry out the “Memory Pilgrimage”. He flew low along the train route in college, hovered over the city where he used to work, and even found the old yard of his grandmother’s house that had been demolished. Once I deliberately landed on an unknown lake in Iceland, just because it was very similar to the scene in my childhood album. When the propeller stopped turning and there was only the sound of the wind blowing on the lake in the cockpit, I suddenly cried silently in front of the screen — this game made me reach the most difficult past in reality.
The most profound innovation of the game lies in its redefinition of “real”. When I turned around in the cockpit with a VR helmet, I could see the flight manual in the co-pilot’s seat; when I crossed the Grand Canyon of Colorado, the texture of the rock layer was no different from real-life photography; when I landed in Hong Kong at night, the lights of Victoria Harbour were reflected on the cockpit glass — these details together built a A more dense and beautiful new world in reality.
On the weekend after clearing the customs (if this game has a concept of clearing), I bought a plane ticket to return to Beijing. When the real flight took off from the capital airport, I leaned against the porthole and smiled — at this moment, on a server in the world, there may be a player flying a virtual flight and passing by my plane in the data cloud.
If you have also looked up at the sky to fantasize about flying, _Microsoft Flight Simulator_ will give you the closest answer to myth. It will not give you a task list or a leader list, but give you the whole earth as a playground. After all, when you can fly over the pyramids after breakfast, cross Mount Fuji at afternoon tea, and land on the old playground of your hometown late at night, you will find that the ultimate romance is to turn the world into a globe in your study.
