Night.

In the study, the night is hazy outside the window, and the apartment building opposite is dotted with lights.

In the middle of the desk was a notebook with some books and documents stacked on the back of the notebook, and near the right-hand side was an ashtray with a lit cigarette resting on it, and a faint column of smoke rose up, and the air was filled with the smell of cigarettes.

Whenever he writes a manuscript, Zenzawa is used to lighting a cigarette and putting it on.

The film "5 Centimeters per Second" is very simple, it uses two perspectives, with a soothing rhythm to go deep into the depths of two lonely souls, depicting the collision of two hearts. From an objective point of view, although the distance between the two is very far, it is definitely not unapproachable, and on the surface, it seems that between the two of them is only a few letters that have not been sent, a few words that have not been confided in each other, and a distance that has not yet gone abroad.

But even if their souls are closer, so close that they are only the five centimeters of cherry blossoms falling for a second, what really lies in front of them is still a huge life and a small time.

It depicts love, and what stands out is fate...... However, its subject matter expresses a purely mournful aesthetic.

What is mourning?

It can be summed up in four words, that is, touching the scene.

It's like seeing plum blossoms, thinking of "Ling Han blooming alone", and thinking of his nobility, strength and modesty.

Feel the feelings, the heart is moved by it, there is a feeling, at this time it naturally surges. Out of the emotion, or joy, or anger, or fear, or sadness, or low tactfulness, or longing, this is the mourning.

Cherry blossoms represent spring, new life and hope, while withering represents the end, death and sorrow.

Wabi-sabi is to the effect that from the appearance of old objects (people), a kind of beauty full of a sense of age; Even if the appearance is mottled or faded, it cannot stop (or even intensify) a shocking beauty.

It is like the sun in the light, far less than the candle in the dark. The light brings more dazzling light.

Like the Venus with a broken arm, she finds shocking beauty in her mutilation.

Cherry blossoms, railroad tracks, ...... "5 Centimeters per Second" uses so many highly symbolic elements to mourn things; Because of the obstruction of fate, I couldn't ask for it, but in the end I was on the noble tree. The corners of the mouth and the free and easy smile are wabi-sabi; The emotions of all the characters that can no longer be restrained are the beauty of the mystery.

Zenzawa suddenly stopped his hand and smiled thoughtfully. "5 Centimeters per Second" seems to describe Makoto Shinkai himself, Guishu is him, Akari is an obsession in his thoughts, a beautiful but unrealistic obsession, the last free and easy, is he finally breaking through his shackles?

……

On August 5th, it was hot in Tokyo.

The air outside was filled with the smell of tar being burnt.

Aya Tojo sat at a low table in the living room with a notebook in front of her, her hands crackling on it.

"Xue Jia, my computer seems to be broken, and I keep typing in spaces." Dongcheng Aya asked Bai Xuejia for help in confusion, Bai Xuejia and Dongcheng couldn't help but stare at her Oupai, and before she could react, Bai Xuejia had to point: "When typing, just use your fingers, you don't need to use other parts to assist." ”

Dongcheng Aya looked down, her face turned red instantly, and she couldn't help pushing the notebook forward, but her hand had to be stretched forward, and her posture was not very comfortable, she frowned, but she was helpless, so she could only do so.

This is the annoyance of the wealthy.

Click!

Dongcheng Wei bites the popsicle hard, the popsicle is made by Bai Xue Jia with the juice he squeezed himself, mixed with water and frozen, cool, delicious, and most importantly no additives, pure green, pure natural - the reason why Bai Xue Jia dares to guarantee this is because these fruits are the fruits he took from the horse. Contest. Gram world took out the juice.

Despite the squeezing of orange juice it was filled with horses. Contest. The visual sense of grams, but with a square mold frozen into squares, it suddenly became a lot more harmonious.

It would be tiring to keep your waist upright, so Aya Tojo had to put Oupai on the table. The word "shelving" is used very delicately and appropriately, and ordinary people want to use "shelving", but they can't use it.

Horsetail has always been a kind of cute attribute, but how to make a horsetail cute is also a skill. And it just so happens that Dongcheng Aya doesn't have this talent, and her own twisted double ponytail is like the painting style of the seventies and eighties of the last century, and the scum of the soil.

When she was in school, she wore a braided hairstyle full of retro rustic style in order to facilitate her activities and not let her hair affect her. When she is at home, she generally does not clean up her hair for the same reason: convenient and comfortable - anyway, at home, and not going out, it is most convenient not to clean up.

Dongcheng Aya's hair is just over the shoulders, because she is always tied with braids, so there are a little waves underneath, and she is fluffily draped over her shoulders, and her mature atmosphere is like the local girl in the school, even if she is in the same class, she may not be able to recognize it at all.

The only thing that ruined this style of painting was her black-rimmed glasses, which exuded the coercion of an elder.

Bai Xue Jia and Dong Cheng Wei were lying on the sofa in an extremely comfortable position, Bai Xue Jia was lying on this head, Dong Cheng Wei was leaning on that end, and she screwed her ass. squeezed Bai Xuejia's feet into the couch.

There was a boring variety show on TV, and a group of people were telling jokes that made Bai Xuejia feel cold, and Dongcheng only watched it with relish.

Bai Xuejia can't appreciate this, he holds a mobile phone to read novels, he likes to read novels very much, whether it is Xiaobai or Lao Bai, whether it is connotation or fast food, as long as it can make him feel interesting stories or characters, he likes to read them, and he enjoys the process of appreciation.

Flipping through the novel casually, I found a book on the front page - "Dongfeng Express", Bai Xuejia thought it was a book about military affairs, but I didn't expect to click in and find that it was not the case. The author's name is Shinobu Akiyama, I haven't heard of it, the cover is a very funny picture, the comments are very lively, all kinds of Cui Geng and discussion, it seems to be interesting, so Bai Xuejia also clicked in with the mentality of looking at it and talking about it.

The story is about a courier who has traveled through infinite worlds, but still delivers deliveries in the most traditional way, and the joys and sorrows he encounters in the midst of various commissions. Sometimes he is hungry. Food is sent to a barren place, civilization is sent to a place of ignorance, sometimes it is just a word, and sometimes it is sent to peace.

The author's writing is strong and elegant, full of a kind of impact and attraction that makes people stay up late to read it.

It's been a long time since I've seen such a novel, unique, and interesting novel, and Bai Xuejia was deeply attracted after reading a few chapters.

After a while, Bai Xuejia was pulled back from the world in the book by the coldness, and he looked up at the air conditioner, which turned out to be only 18 degrees. Aya Tojo's eyes stared at the notebook intently, unconsciously. Bai Xuejia propped himself up, reached out and picked up the remote control of the air conditioner, and adjusted the temperature back to 22 degrees.

"Turn it back, it's too cold." Bai Xue Jia Dao.

"No, I'm hot." Dongcheng Yui refused.

"It's hotter when you're sick."

"It's only eighteen degrees, it's okay! I'm not too cold, what are you afraid of as a big man. Dongcheng Yui said nonchalantly, she and Dongcheng Yui were only wearing short sleeves and shorts, which was extremely cool, blowing in such a low temperature for a day, Bai Xuejia himself was fine, but they were not necessarily.

"Give it to me." Bai Xuejia stretched out his hand to Dongcheng Yui.

Dongcheng Wei hugged the remote control, snorted, and said, "No." ”

Bai Xuejia stared at Dongcheng Yui, who pushed the air conditioner remote control to the fart. Stuff the bottom of the thigh, then don't look over it and continue watching TV. Bai Xue Jia reached out and grabbed Yui Dongcheng's ankle, lifted her upside down in her exclamation, and then removed her ass. Snatched the remote control of the air conditioner under the thigh, turned the temperature back again, and then stuffed the remote control into his fart. Lower strands.

Dongcheng Wei stood on the sofa angrily, holding Bai Xuejia's legs with both hands, as if he also wanted to learn from Bai Xuejia's appearance of grabbing himself just now, and grabbed Bai Xuejia as well.

Hey. Whoa, harder!

White Xue Jia Fart. The strands did not move at all, and Dongcheng only gave up. Sullenly poked Bai Xuejia's ass with his feet. Share.

"Xiaobai, it's August."

"Oh."

Bai Xuejia looked at the novel and replied perfunctorily. Even if it's August, you can't make frozen meat at home.

Dongcheng Wei poked Bai Xuejia's stomach with his foot again and said, "Xiaobai, have you had something lately?" ”

"Oh."

Dongcheng Yui pinched Bai Xue Jia with his toes. The meat on his legs said angrily: "I'm asking if you've had anything to do lately!" ”

Recent?

Bai Xuejia came back to his senses, thought about it, and said, "It's okay." Then I continued to read the novel.

"Xiaobai, it's summer vacation."

"Oh."

Dongcheng Wei rolled his eyes, and suddenly said, "Xiaobai, let's go out for a trip." ”

"Oh."

"Huh?"

Bai Xuejia pondered for a while, found that the problem jumped a little big, and looked at Dongcheng Wei: "What did you say?" ”

Dongcheng Wei looked excited, and then he was positive, with a look of "It's not that I want to travel, but my sister wants to travel, and you made my sister cry before, now you should show it and make up for your mistakes, I'm all for your good" expression said: "Look, you made my sister cry, you are now also a social person with income, in order to make up for the damage you have to my sister's soul, take advantage of the summer vacation, take us to travel!" ”

Bai Xuejia followed the filming and walked outside for a long time, while Dongcheng Yui and Dongcheng Aya could only be at home. Even if it's a puppy, if it's held for a long time, it has to be pulled out to slip around.

And the summer vacation is such a good opportunity, it is really impossible not to go out for a walk.

So Bai Xuejia thought about it for a few seconds, and then agreed, "Okay. ”

"Yay!"