Girls carry bags with Pikachu or Cherry Maruko on their backs, and have a stack of stationery, pillowcases, and even clothes with their images on them. When I saw a naughty boy doing bad things, he ran over quickly, pointed to his face from a distance, and said loudly, "I will destroy you on behalf of the moon." I also earnestly hope that there will be a set of gorgeous battle clothes for beautiful girls. and a magic baton.
The boy shouted "Pegasus Meteor Fist" at every turn, as if two people were fighting, but he also had to shout this sentence loudly, to be brave, even if the fight was the old style of pulling the collar and kicking the legs, there was no such thing as Play to the fist. Many people just want to have a set of Astro Boy's clothes, with Astro Boy flying in the middle of the clothes, and Astro Boy's head portrait in the lower right corner of the shorts. Others must insist on Transformers or Clank images.
The absurd things boys do, and I am no exception. At that time I was obsessed with "Saint Seiya". So what I think about is to be able to toss until my mother buys me clothes with Seiya Glacier Purple Dragon Arshun or Ikki. I feel that wearing this kind of clothes is as effective as saints wearing holy clothes. And there are posters of the Saints on the walls of the house. I'm so obsessed with it that even my mom scolds me. Every day after class, I sat in front of the TV with my schoolbag thrown away, waiting for the start of the Saint Seiya (usually it starts at 5 pm). When I saw that the meal was about to start, I took advantage of the advertisement time to casually put the dishes in a bowl, and eat with a bowl in front of the TV. Sometimes when my mother asked me to pick up food and I didn't want to miss it, my mother would be very angry and scolded me. If the situation was serious, she would turn off the TV and order me to sit at the dining table and eat obediently.
A classmate in the same class said that his dad bought him a new set of "Saint Seiya" and asked me to go home with him and watch it. After school that day, the two of us ran to his house in a hurry, and as soon as we sat down, the video recorder was turned on, and the two of us watched ten episodes in a row. It wasn't until her mother told us that it was time to eat that I realized that dusk had passed, so I hurriedly ran home with my schoolbag. When I ran to the road, I met my mother, she hurriedly came to my side without saying a word, raised my ears, and said that she had run all over Longnan.
I've seen the "Saint Seiya" in the theater of the old and new sequels. And I haven't seen it more than once. So much so that I can still remember the plot clearly after a lapse of many years. Tens of millions of bronze saints from all over the world fought to the death in the arena in order to compete for the Sagittarius golden saint, with countless casualties. The eleven golden saints in the twelve constellation palaces stay in their palaces for their mission. Seiya and the others fell and stood up in front of a powerful enemy, their hands and feet were broken, their eyes were blind, and they continued to fight again with the mission of defending Athena. The small universe supported by belief is getting stronger and stronger, bursting with amazing fighting power. There is the imprisoned Athena to the end always standing in front of the holy warriors holy and beautiful.
After watching it for a long time, I know that most of the time it is like telling a beautiful and illusory fairy tale. Similar to how a beautiful princess would meet a handsome prince on a white horse and be woken up by the prince's kiss. The tortoise beat the proud hare with unremitting persistence. Little Red Riding Hood and grandma, who were eaten by the wolf, did not die, but the big bad wolf. Probably the plot is a little more complicated, but after digging the roots, its meaning is almost the same.
Even so, I have never seen Saint Seiya as a fairy tale. They live in my mind like a living character, not just a cartoon character. Watching the powerful microcosm inspired by their being beaten all over by the enemy, and watching them triumphantly run from the enemy's garrison to another unknown arena, I will be moved, I can't help cheering for them sweating, and like Worship them like heroes. I know they are just like us. The enemies they encountered were ultimately the same as ours. Never giving up is the enemy or the weapon of suffering and fear. So in my dreams, I yearn to be like them, to have the courage, persistence, pursuit, and fearless beliefs like them. I wish I could pin all this on my life path and fight like them. unswervingly to death.
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