I was like his fly, just like you like me

Beth 2022-01-22 08:04:36

"Life wa" Hiroshi Yoshino
life wa
Since the sub itselfでendでki nai yo u ni
tsu-ku ra me cry te IRU ra shiい
spend mo
Circular shiべとおshiべga Jian ~ te IRU da keでwa
inadequateで
insect ya wind ga visit me cry te
Circular shiべとおshiべwo Zhong Liちsuru

life wa desuべte
そのna ka ni owe as wo hold ki ke
そmade me cry wo he's kara the Man ta shi te mo ra u noda

world wa pay would
othernessのCong and
shi ka shi
mutualいni
owe as wo the Man ta su NADOとwa
-known ri mo se zu
known ra Connecticut made me cry mo se zu
ba ra ma ka me cry te IRU persons with disabilities
among non-interestでいra me cry ru handle

とkiに
うとましく思えることさも许されている間進
そのように
世界がゆるやて
なクのてなクのさめてなクのされてなクのされてなクのされし

Flower ga Misaki ~ te IRU
su Professions nearly ku Ma - de
gadflyのpose wo shi ta he's ga
light ri wo maと~ te fly sanでki te IRU

private mo thou ruとki
who kaのta Circularのhorsefly daっta ro u

na ta mo thou ruとki
privateのta Circularのwind daっta ka moo shi me cry starting it

life who
Eph since come true just like him to be
and as flowers
are not prepared to male and female common strains
But insects become attached to the wind matchmaker

life were
pregnant with their lack
to him up

fear of the only world he's everywhere
What, then chaos you I
like the acquaintance
did not know each other
surplus each other
unintentional unintentional
capacity with evil
case world
what zai what zai

flowers do open
on nearby
shaped like a horsefly's
The more and more


I am covered with light , I who was like his horsefly is
just like you who is my style

(translator is to be checked, it is definitely not me anyway)
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reason for the recommendation is the poem

"Air, although we can't see it, but it really exists"-Pure One. Just like love, although you can't see it, what really exists is what he blows into the body of the doll.

"However, since I can't see it, how can I believe that this is real?"-When I used to open a hollow and quiet room with a key hanging from my neck every day, I had to face a lot of new things every two or three years When I was a classmate and teacher, when my childhood playmate cried and left because of my cowardice, when the first girl I wanted to describe with a flower said that she would not live to be an adult, when I stubbornly would rather dress When my pajamas were barefoot in the rain on the street and would not knock on the door to apologize, the same question always appeared over and over again-what is the meaning of being alive.

However, no matter the teacher or the family member, there has never been an adult willing to answer this question positively. They always say "I'll know when you grow up." Their tone seems to say that there are naturally live seeds under the frozen ground, and they will naturally sprout and bloom into flowers when they bloom in the coming spring. When I was growing up, when I received the call of "I want to sever ties with you", I just silently counted how much jet lag would be required to run from the Eurasian side to my side. I counted two. Yue just came up with that answer.

However, I will not ask the same question again. Harmless, provocative, afraid of the crowd, like all beautiful people and things-because the people who left have become such people today because of the things they missed, it doesn't seem to be too bad. Yesterday’s pain, today’s laughter, no one can say what the face will look like tomorrow, even if there are no seeds under the frozen ground, spring is still worth waiting for because other flowers will bloom-such uncertain changes at least make people Something curious.

It was Hirokazu Ee that seemed to like the theme of "death" very much-at least the relationship between death and life was mentioned in three of his movies I have watched. In the end, the picture composed of empty bottles, garbage, apples, dolls and the old dolls in her arms is very similar to the still life paintings in the museum with the theme of nature mort, momentary pictures, short lives, reincarnation of nature and eternal beauty, charming It is the wonderful process of change from birth to death, and it is the mysterious connection between the foreign object and the subject.

Although during the course of the story, I don’t know why, the shots of the director who used "Non-Stop" to make me fall into memories for a long time lost the calm and natural nature that makes people difficult to perceive the passage of time, but he ( Or the author of the comics-I have not seen the original work so I am not sure) The poem inserted in the movie still has a moving moment.

All the people in the movie have lost important things-the restaurant waiter and Junichi’s girlfriend, the DVD store manager and the widow’s family, Xiaomeng’s mother, grandpa’s dog, the youth of the receptionist, and the maid’s control of students and Nite girls...maybe the future. Everyone has a hole in their heart because of this loss. Everyone uses various methods to fill this hole-stargazing, flower arranging, harassing the police, going to the park to see people and people, taking care of the dolls, frantically maintaining, Obsessed with maids, gluttonous, or tempted cute female shop assistants to have a relationship with yourself.

However, none of these tangible things can give these living people a true heart. It's like a doll's plastic square, which can help people solve a moment's physiological needs, but there is no real feeling. It is still the same as it is removed and washed. There will never be a substitute for the people and things that are lost. The only thing that can fill these empties is the breath of the lover—this is what the movie thinks. Junichi asked the doll, "Does it hurt when it leaks?" The doll said suffering. So I blow her full, then empty, and then full-more erotic than when the waiter and the store manager lay on the doll to vent, at the same time there is a warmth of hope.

He is her wind, blowing her all over, she is his horsefly, sending him to another world (don’t know why, I think Junichi’s ex-girlfriend has passed away). The heartless person and the heartless doll are just the difference between burnable garbage and non-burnable garbage, the doll master said, he asked her if she had ever seen something beautiful in the world. She nodded.

The doll sniffed Junichi's breath in her body and exhaled one last breath. In her dream, she was celebrating her birthday, and the dandelion was a candle, dispersing with her hope. The maid control found a job with the store manager, the widow and the grandfather sat in the park together, and the window was opened for bulimia. I think the front desk lady and Xiaomeng’s father would also be a good combination-when in the cinema I am also wondering how someone called their child Moe, and when I came back, I found out that nozomi means "wang". It is the little girl in the budding period, the young student/home girl, the single dad/girl at the front desk halfway through life, the widow/grandfather with the infinite sunset, on this journey of life, because the doll Xiaowang fills in with love. The breath, there is still hope for completion.


Although the director who took away the dolls is called the "enemy of the otaku", when the wind rang the wind chime in front of the window, the new doll was like a small hope, with a heart. To be her wind, she may still become his horsefly. In this city with strong steel and concrete, it was Zhi Yuhe who left a piece of soil for the dandelion-it was a flower that was easy to grow into and stubbornly easy to reproduce, just breathe a sigh of relief. As an otaku, I think the director is still very kind.

It’s just that I’m still afraid of the crowd

By the way, when I was watching a movie, I always felt that “I’ve seen this crush somewhere?” I only came back to remember that this is Pei Dou Na in "I Want Revenge"! I can't tell whether her Japanese accent is standard, but the doll only learns to speak. Maybe a jerky accent is more suitable. And her slender and beautiful legs are very suitable for wearing those bright socks-the clothes chosen by the doll are all spring-like clothes with small floral patterns.

If I didn’t recognize Bae Douna because I didn’t expect a Korean person to appear in Japanese movies, I thought "that puppet master is handsome" all the way, and didn’t realize it until the door opened—that’s Joe Odagiri, this It really made me feel a little bit thunderous.

PS: The protagonist’s hairstyle is very awkward, but the voice is very charming

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Extended Reading
  • Zion 2022-03-17 09:01:08

    Japanese inflatable dolls only sell for a few hundred RMB? Taobao is going to sell 1W+...

  • Durward 2022-03-20 09:02:51

    Small and fresh picture. Small fresh plot. A script that only Japan can write.

Air Doll quotes

  • Nozomi: It seems life is constructed in a way that no one can fulfill it alone.

    Nozomi: Just as it's not enough for flowers to have pistils and stamens, an insect or a breeze must introduce a pistil to a stamen...

    Nozomi: Life contains its own absence, which only an other can fulfill...

    Nozomi: It seems the world is the summation of others and yet, we neither know nor are told that we will fulfill each other...

    Nozomi: We lead our scattered lives, perfectly unaware of each other...

    Nozomi: Or at times, allowed to find the other's presence disagreeable...

    Nozomi: Why is it that the world is constructed so loosely?

  • Nozomi: Having a heart was heartbreaking.