I really liked the "black ghosts" who pierced the door, and I felt that Toshi Miyazaki should also prefer them, the little coal in Spirited Away Ash also looks like this. The dust, cinder, and even the mildew in the old house, in the eyes of children, are all living elves, and they will not dislike them, let alone be afraid. Mustang too? Dust too? Life is blown with breath. Like Hayao Miyazaki, Zhuangzi is a child.
Seeing that the boy was so embarrassed to speak to Zhiyue every time, he looked at her wanderingly during class, and he could only make her angry and attract attention. He turned around and was secretly happy again. I stabbed the person next to me, like you did when you were a kid? He didn't speak, and stuck his tongue out at me. The sisters hid in a small land niche on the side of the road to avoid the rain. The boy approached with an umbrella. The man beside him said, "The opportunity is here. I said, like Xu Xian...The boy has passed by, as if he didn't see them." He immediately folded back and handed the umbrella to the girl. The girl hesitated to pick it up. He took the umbrella down the ground and ran away under the water. We laughed at each other, not innocent anymore.
I said, this film reminds me of a person we all know who is a good friend of mine. He has the body of a chinchilla, thick and stable. He loves to sleep lazily, and when he is energetic, he can roar all over the tree. He squints his eyes as if he doesn't care about the world, opens his eyes and splits his mouth, and smiles appropriately. The world is well in his heart. In the third year of my junior year, I often walked together. I walked slowly on the road at the back door of the campus. When I returned to the dormitory, I would write an email to the other party, saying something optional. Close thoughts, meticulous text. At that time, life was very slow. Before the holiday on November of that year, he said that he was really comfortable.
He likes Japanese literature and anime very much. He ran to learn Japanese during the day on weekends. He recorded "水马(あめんぼ)赤いな" during a walk at night. In summer, we would hold a cup of The Wizard of Oz. Will bring out a hand warmer and hand it to me to stick it. Or lend me one of your own gloves. His black coat is wide and soft, almost hanging over my knees. Two people just walked like this, regardless of time and purpose. When the body is cold, he will turn to the wind to drink soy milk. Two people don't have a fixed topic, I don't have to worry about him not understanding himself, because I know everything he says. He told me about the girls he likes, and I listened quietly, thinking that Cancer men really love girls. He said he must give birth to a girl in the future, and named her Chacha. I said that I liked his coat, and he said that he would give it to me if he dares to ask for it. What can I say? He said, because you will have a boyfriend, I will also have a girlfriend. They will mind. I said, would it? He said, let's try it. Well, so we rehearsed the conversation between our boy and girl friends, and we stuck out our tongues and laughed together.
Another time, he was silent all the way, and I did not ask. When he reached the corner of a road, he suddenly asked, can I give you a hug? I froze and said yes. He opened his arms and I hugged him, feeling his hands behind his back exert a little force, and my face was against the sweater on his belly. This is our first and only hug. He let go of his hand, and we continued walking, going back as usual. Seeing Xiaomi jumping on My Neighbor Totoro's belly today, I always thought of the warmth from his sweater. Before graduation, he gave me the black jacket or gave me the black jacket. I still didn't get it before I got on the train. He said that he probably put it in the box accidentally and didn't find it. Now think about it, when he was on duty at night in Beijing, would he hum "Dololo, Dololo...
" Before watching "My Neighbor Totoro" at night, he watched a section of "Dragon Ball", and the fat little Wukong called marshmallows The same somersault cloud leaped up into the sky to save the water-seeking saint in Egypt (?). Seeing that man sits firmly on the somersault cloud, Wukong immediately stretched his hand to the man's lower body, "Are you a eunuch? There are only six pure clouds in this cloud." People who can sit.” The man was scared and sweated, “I’m a saint.”
It seems that Totoro just likes somersault cloud, only loves clean people; but Totoro is smarter, he knows that children’s innocence is better than eunuchs The saints are credible.
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