Warm Treatment System-Summer in Miyazaki Hayao

I am very addicted to the world in Miyazaki Hayao's cartoons. Blue sky, white clouds, warm sunshine, vibrant earth and fresh and harmonious pictures bear my deep dreams in this compiled world.

Throughout the year, I hate winter most and like summer best, because I prefer lush leaves to bare branches. In my opinion, winter is indifferent, summer is warm, and the wind in winter is biting. No matter where you go, you can't escape the cold wind. Although it is very hot in summer, there are trees that can provide cool watermelon and popsicles. Recalling my childhood, I also have too many memories about summer. In that era when there was no air conditioner but electric fans and cattail fans, a 50-cent popsicle was my expectation all summer. Every time after lunch, my friends and I run to the levee in the north with a mat, and then choose a place covered with leaves, spread a mat and lie down to sleep. Occasionally, a gust of wind blows and the leaves shake gently. Naughty sunshine shines through the cracks in the leaves, swaying gently with the wind. She ran to her face for a while, and then ran to her hand. The friends around her seemed to feel the sunshine floating, a little dazzling, so she turned over, covered her face with a cattail leaf fan, and went back to sleep ...

I like alleys and ancient towns, I like the smoke from kitchen chimneys, I like the laughter and laughter all over the street, I like the smell of fireworks, which is the smell of sugar-fried chestnuts, the heat of steamed bread just out of the pot … I like it better than before.

Nowadays, it's hard to leave your mobile phone for two minutes and feel idle. Sometimes it's really hard to imagine how we spent our days and nights without mobile phones. When we were young, we left our sweat and laughter in the fields, sprinkled them in the streams, fell into the Woods, forgotten them under the blue sky and buried them in time. Now we waste our time on memories and mobile phones …

I like the night best in a day and bid farewell to the whole day's running. I can lie in bed as much as possible, then put on headphones and play songs for 20 minutes regularly, and bury my face in a soft quilt, huddled up and full of security. Then I will weave a story in advance, integrate myself into it and start my endless reverie. From the future to the past, from the dream reality, there is no cruel and tired life in reality. In this story, I can feel the life I want most. But sometimes I'm disappointed, because it's just a fantasy. Grandma has passed away, and I'm not good. But every time I hear my mother turn over, I am very happy. At least the person I love is still with me.

When I grow up, I find I don't want much. When I was a child, my dream was to be a billionaire or a scientist. But now my dream is to be happy every day and my family is healthy. Even though my life is ordinary, I still hope they are healthy, safe and happy.

In fact, after a long walk, looking back, there are really not many things that can be remembered, and only a handful of people can't forget them. The really interesting days are only a few days, and few people really need to be afraid. Actually, you have nothing to fear. Walking will lead to looking back the next day.