I don't understand why it should be translated into "The Cloud of Violence and the Stork Sending Children". The straightforward name has no reverie, and the translation of "Cloud of Violence" made me stop this short film.
It wasn't until later that it turned out that it was an up-screening short film.
The cloud of violence is actually not violent. It's just that the things he makes are different, different from ordinary people. Perhaps, there is nothing different, all creatures are the darlings of nature.
I just feel that his difference is that he does not know how to cherish the stork around him.
Is it because of young age? So on the lower end of the clouds? So haven't you learned the word "cherish" yet? In his clouds, there is no warm pink, soft golden, only the shrouded gray.
But when making a baby, he will also show a sincere, innocent smile, just like other clouds. However, what he loves is not what other people like.
Just like me, an unremarkable child, when naughty is like a cloudy day, creating a lot of trouble, just an unsightly child. But in my eyes, it's just a young and casual child acting like a spoiled child, just for some boring reasons.
Just like you, sometimes you are smart like a child, and you will lose your temper like a child. In the eyes of others, you may be a strange and uncertain person. But in my eyes, your cloudy days will get better soon.
His difference is also because he has a child delivery stork who has been with him all the time.
From the puffy eyes, the shedding of feathers, to the thorns all over the body, the child-delivering stork sent the baby to the dark cloud without complaint.
Just like my mother, who was rebellious in my teenage years and still busy taking care of me. Although I sometimes complain a few words, but you still protect me as always.
Like me, though you're always silent periodically, you say it's melancholy. At that time, your ignorance would make me very sad, like a thorn in my heart. My heart is like a dark cloud, but I will not leave you, I will always be with you.
After reading Zhang Xiaoxian's prose recently, I feel that this stork is sad. I thought that wearing an extra helmet and armor would protect me from harm. So, it's probably connivance. When the child delivery stork complained a little, as long as Wu Yun hugged him tightly, he had no choice but to continue his work. In fact, Wu Yun only knows how to use this method to make the stork happy, but he has never understood the real thoughts of the stork.
Hope you are not like a dark cloud. I hope you don't just say hug me when I'm not happy. Hope you can correct your habit.
Maybe I'm not that sad stork.
Maybe it's only partly cloudy, and sunny days are coming.
View more about Partly Cloudy reviews
