A spirit body exchange "If you fall asleep with thoughts of you, you will definitely see you in a dream, but if you know it's a dream, I'd rather not wake up from a dream." Mitsuha and Taki are in their sleep, exchange spirit bodies, their own The soul controls the body of the opponent. A girl, a boy, a village, a city, two situations, two time and space, different bodies, different souls. The initial panic, the successive joys, the last nostalgia and longing... do not touch the other party's norms, take care of it carefully, there is always an unexpected heartbeat in the sincerity, because the body falls in love with the soul. Mitsuha and Taki, cute children. They know whether they are living their own lives or the lives of others. Live your own life full of expectations and high spirits, and live someone else's life with loyalty and sincerity. A heart as clear as water is quiet and dust-free. If you are well, I will wait for you, and if you drift away, I will be devastated. Twin Flowers, or Ping Tilian? There is always one thing, Wan crosses the knot of time and space. If you can only meet in a dream, I would like to never wake up from a dream. Mitsuha and Taki, lucky children, because they know whose life they are living. Your own body, someone else's soul, someone else's body, your own soul, someone else's life, your own life. The common people in the world, who knows, are you living your own life, or are you living someone else's life? How often do I feel involuntarily, how often do I feel insincere, I stop talking when I talk, cry when I laugh, I travel thousands of miles with nowhere to stay, and where is my soul... Where is my soul? Who else is driving my false body?
The three encounters "gathered and formed, twisted and twisted, sometimes turned, interrupted each other, and then joined again. This is a braided rope, a symbol of time, and this is a knot. Twisting the thread together is a kind of knot, connecting people and people together. It is also a kind of knot, the passage of time is a kind of knot." Mitsuha and Taki first met because Mitsuha had a premonition that she was going to die. It was the day before the comet fell, and Mitsuha cried when she woke up in the morning. She decides to go to Tokyo alone to find Taki. Because Mitsuha and Taki are a knot. The exchange of spiritual bodies is a kind of knot, and the encounter across time and space is also a kind of knot. This must have been twisted, turned, and interrupted many times, and it has become the knot it is today, but it used to be two lonely red silk threads that traveled alone. Today's knot, the fate of this world, so Mitsuha decided to go. Cherish the fate, because it is not easy to come by. The dislocation of time and space made Mitsuha very sad, because Taki didn't know her three years ago. Mitsuha brought her red hair to Taki, and she cut her hair short after her lovelorn. It was an emotional build-up, for Mitsuha, and Taki, too. The first time they didn't know each other was because of the dislocation of time and space. The second encounter is fleeting, too. There is no permanent knot in the world, just like there is no permanent union, the red silk thread that becomes tangled, after being tangled, will separate again, and each stretches out to the indifferent time and space. The day before the comet came, Mitsuha woke up with tears streaming down her face. This was the last exchange of spirit bodies, and she was going to die. Taki in Tokyo also burst into tears because Mitsuha was going to die. Have a heart. What can transcend life and death? Taki and Mitsuha, who were standing on the circular lake, running back and forth, looking for each other, could only vaguely perceive each other's existence. Another time and space dislocation, still three years. In the blink of an eye, he returned to his body. This is the first real meeting, and there is nothing to say, only tears. Emotions accumulate again, but they are constantly suppressed and suppressed. Behind a few jokes is the sea of clouds churning under the setting sun. A thousand words can be translated into a few strokes in the palm of your hand. The ink pen fell to the ground, all alone, people and ghosts have different paths. The most painful thing for people, I am afraid it is memory, what you try to keep, always forget, what you want to erase, but hard to remember, like sand in your hand. The three leaves of another time and space, slowly lost their memory, slowly, the memory kept slipping away, the name, the name, your name, the last bit of memory, also disappeared. But what will never be forgotten is the heartbeat of the past, the heartbeat of you and me. After the fall, Sanye still does not forget to open his palms, where there are the only remaining traces of memory, the name, your name, there. However, there is no name, only "I like you"... It's already full of tears. The third time we met was a pass. The two ends of the long ladder meet again, this time in the same time and space. Unfamiliar and familiar, deja vu but can't remember . I can forget everything, even with your name, but I am still surging with that emotion. Taki turned around and said, "Where have I seen you?" Mitsuha, who turned around, was already teary-eyed: "Me too?" "Your name is..."
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