Boys who didn’t collect some toy horses when they were young. When I was a child, I also had my own Toy Story.
Andy is 17 years old and I am 18 years old. Andy is going to college, and I am in my first semester in college.
When I was young, my favorite toy was the “Pokemon” plastic doll that was very popular at the time. Since I was a child, I loved watching Pokemon to death. Once I accidentally went to a large department store opened by the provincial capital and saw inexhaustible items. Nissan's genuine Pokémon small plastic doll, the kind of doll that can be placed in a standing position still looks so exquisite and alluring~ suddenly the eyes become infinitely big heart-shaped.
I asked my dad to buy it for me very shamelessly. My dad also bought a lot of them in one breath. Those dolls the size of quail eggs cost more than ten yuan each, and just pick a few for a hundred yuan. It's a sky-high price~ Devil can really pick money, but who cares about children, keep calling for it.
Since then, the provincial capital has become synonymous with two extremely beautiful things in my young heart. One is KFC (then KFC was only available in provincial cities), and the other is Pokémon dolls (this Nintendo’s genuine product is only available in the Pinghetang opened by the devils. ). When the little broken children of elementary school classmates were lying on the ground playing Pokémon sticker cards, I already had the original dolls that showed off the wind. It was really unusual for me to reinforce the sense of superiority that I showed off.
Pokémon originally had more than 150 numbers (now there are four or five hundred numbers). Every time my dad goes to the provincial capital to do errands, he has to go to Pinghetang to buy me dolls (really kind and generous dad), but How do I tell my dad that I want to pick those elves' dolls? After making a few gestures with him to explain the failure, I invented the method of cutting various doll stickers from the comic book and putting them in his father's wallet, so that he Just go to the counter and just open the wallet and ask the waiter to find the corresponding Pokémon. This story is still a good story at home~
There are more Pokémon in my house. I found a drawer for them and settled down. In the drawers on the bottom of my bedroom, one is used as a residence for the babies, and the other is a "social place"~ that's really self-explanatory. The big world of high baby~ I did my best to arrange the two drawers into a paradise-like luxury. All the toys, stickers, and accessories I can use for it are collected from all corners of the house and decorated in a proper way. In the drawer, it really became an ideal home. In the middle, I tried to change the drawer, but in the end the original appearance was maintained.
I can really stand in front of this group of dolls and elves from High for several hours. If there are little cousins and cousins who come to play at home, the 3 little guys can High each other for a few days. That’s how the otaku grew up...follow this group. The little friends who have been familiar since childhood, in the bedroom of about 20 square meters, really feel as comfortable as traveling around the world.
Soon, after moving house and going to school, my toys were lost and collected. The Pokémon dolls were left behind by me and I took those outdated VCD animation discs that I watched less than 20 times and put them in the bag. , I don’t know which corner I was placed in the attic. I haven’t seen them again for a long time, and I suddenly miss them. Pikachu, Jenny Turtle, Mini Dragon, Water Elf...In
this life, there may not be those moments of being immersed in a pile of small toys foolishly and cheerfully. Even if there is time, that state of mind is difficult to reproduce. , I'm going to cry again when I write this.
As a post-90s, the first two parts of Toy Story didn't have much influence on me, but most of the animation masterpieces like this must have been known and observed by children at the time. Buzz Lightyear and Woody's little heroes that were familiar from their childhood were once talked about by a bunch of kids in the yard.
In an instant, Andy grew up with us. Those little fat guys who talked with us about Buzz Lightyear as a child have disappeared. Those treasure toys that were once the most secret have been sealed in dust for a long time. There are toys in that layer. Heaven’s little drawer is already full of books and newspapers of unknown purpose.
Like last year’s UP, PIXAR has once again plunged people into the most powerful bottomless pit of memories. People are indulged in it and deeply shocked by themselves. I easily let the producer of this film achieve all its goals. In and the film In the toys and light associations, and the conversation with my childhood, I was completely defeated and defeated.
The loyalty of the toys in the film is moving, and people can't help but want to see if the cute toys they still have are still safe. Andy, who grew up in the movie, also has flesh and blood, which makes me think of myself constantly. In the last part, Andy hugged his toys and introduced his partner to the lovely Bonnie, and played with the toy for the last time like in the video. The plot broke my last line of defense. This 17-year-old boy looks like 7 years old. Like that year, when the smiling Woody and the luminous Buzz Lightyear wandered happily on their shoulders for the last time, the audience saw the most moving innocence and the beauty that was about to die.
The car drove away, goodbye to childhood. The little protagonist who has been with us for 15 years has gone to college. The toys have started a new life. Even the younger sister Barbie has found his love, and the story has come to an end. The return of PIXAR's choice in the last episode rarely dropped the price of Toy Story's classic. On the contrary, the sublimation in place allowed him to lock in this year's animation competition Oscar.
There is a drawer in every childhood, where there is a priceless treasure that you were most difficult to regard as a forbidden treasure. Maybe it is a stuffed puppy that has never been washed, or a revolver that cannot be loaded... But every A toy has a precious memory. There is no one else in this memory, only you. They are like the replaced baby teeth, graduation photos, and classmates. The deepest corners of time are shining with soft light, and they give you an incomparable warmth when you occasionally think of them.
I will not abandon my few toys, I want them to follow me until they are old.
Of course, nostalgia is also a kind of illness, blindly nostalgia will only make today a meaningless nostalgia for tomorrow. Childhood has passed, but youth has come. What makes me fortunate is that the "Pokemon" that runs through my childhood is still being serialized powerfully. I can follow in the footsteps of the animation to continue my childhood dreams. When the "Pokemon" also ends, I will face the coming. I don’t dare to think about what kind of relentless growth and letting go, that kind of dazedness and fear.
PS Why do I keep crying when I write this article. My brain is disabled.
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