Your name.

Once heard an article, very graphic sense of the plot immediately let people have the feeling of film, and then really become a film, its name is called "from Your World passing"; two months ago, saw a movie, logic shuttle plot also let a person very write the impulse, then really introduced the mainland release, its name is called-" Your name. "

where is this?

The dawn of the morning light through the curtains of tulle, in the "three-leaf" face a few silk flush. "Three leaves" bleary open eyes, like kidnapped look at the bedroom in front of everything. Where is this? Everything in the bedroom is so neat, it's not like a casual style, and it seems to be a girl's boudoir.

Are you still dreaming? "Three leaves" found "oneself" unexpectedly still wearing the girl's pajamas! This looks down, clearly is the usual dream of important features ~ But why is this dream so real? There is a real urge to pinch.

Yes, Ta did.

"Sister, you are in ...!" "The four-leaf push-door to get my sister to eat breakfast came in with consternation.

"The dream is still a peeping plot." ”

But unlike the previous dream, can wake up at the critical moment, or can be in the alarm clock sounded at the moment was choke and woke up, today's dream, seems very long, also very real.

Three leaves, is the high school students, father is the mayor, the grandmother is a shrine staff, mother in childbirth four leaves when Dystocia died, father because mother's death and stripped family, three leaves and four leaves will follow grandmother growth.

"Three leaves" follow the plot of the dream to eat, go to school, school, and occasionally in the shrine ritual performance mouth chewing wine.

He did not know that when he entered the three-leaf dream, the three leaves also entered his dream.

Because that day, they exchanged the body.

He, called the high school students in Tokyo High School, love the architectural design, painting a good painting, learning and 4 jobs.

"The" also follow the dream of arranging school, working and watching boys play.

They go back to their world when they are out of the dream. Each other's friends in the circle of their different time of the full performance, expressed extremely surprised, thought personality division, suddenly resolute domineering, suddenly gentle enough, suddenly a few strokes sketched the whole audience, and suddenly retreated to the corner to watch the game.

In order not to affect each other's lives, they agreed on a way to record the things they had done and the people they met in that dream with Notepad and photographs.

The exchange of dreams takes place over a long period of time, in a smooth and stimulating way, which also gives each other a better understanding and dialogue space.

Let's Meet!

The dream woke up, looking at the three leaves in the Notepad message, pleasantly surprised and quickly packed out, in the crowded streets of Tokyo to date the location.

The evening glow a little elongated overpass on the long Jiuli figure, she did not come, the telephone can not be connected.

Night began to droop, light gray sky slowly become dark blue, the stars revealed sporadic lights, in this lonely street.

Alone on a high-speed train bound for Tokyo, this is the first time that three leaves have traveled independently, or have gone on a date with someone they never met.

"Wouldn't it be presumptuous to be so embarrassed?" "Looking out of the window the field of rapid retreat, three leaves thought."

Accustomed to the slow pace of the countryside and low flow of people, three leaves in the crowded Tokyo station looks do anything flawless, then to the long phone, unable to connect.

"If I can meet you, you'll recognize me, right?" "Unwilling to come home to the three leaves to think," because in the dream, you are me, I am you. ”

Wandering the streets for most of the day, without your shadow, the phone is always quiet.

Sitting on a chair in a subway station, three leaves looking at the speeding and slowly slowing down the next train. Suddenly, a bright, walked quickly catch up, in the opening door of the moment, can't restrain the excitement inside, squeeze into the crowd in the car.

Takizawa "Finally saw the dream and their own exchange of the body of the people, three leaves hide the excitement inside."

Well Who are you? "Bent down to see the work progress of the head, looking at a face frustrated three leaves, is also a face of inexplicable."

"Next stop is ...." The subway's arrival reminder seems to be urging the three leaves hurriedly get off, back to your line to keep. When the car docked, she rose red and ready to get off.

"Wait, what's your name?" "Just wanted to answer, but she was crowded out of the crowd, she pulled down on the hair of the ropes, dumped to him." "Three leaves, my name is three leaves!" ”

He went to the appointment, she did not appear as scheduled;

She went to find him, but he did not know himself.

Since then, they have not exchanged bodies, nor entered into each other's world.

Time seems to be stagnant, the space seems to return to the original interface.

I'm going to find you!

Without the original Another world your company, without the reporter "What do you do in my dream" update, the feeling lost what, looking at the wrist red ropes, can't think of its source, but feel that they are looking for what, should go to pursue what.

Unfortunately in the dream only follow the plot, even the place of the dream did not care, even her name, he did not ask.

There is no hint, only the number that cannot be dialed and the remaining memory that slowly passes over time.

Based on the memory of the only memories, slowly recalled those images in the brain. The lake, the crater, the mountain road ... So, then packed their bags, with the lake and built a small town pattern on the road.

All the way inquiry, no fruit, no one has ever heard of his drawings in the scenery.

"You're drawing a stick, aren't you?" "Just after dining at the noodle shop, thought to have made a directional error and ready to change the direction of the search, the store inadvertently and meaningful words, like the mist of a dose of light," good painting, unfortunately ... "

The home of the store is in the picture of the, that they dream around the place. The store deliberately drove the journey to the dream place he had been searching for day and night.

A yellow cordon, obliquely drooping in the cold wind.

A lone eagle flew over, and in the stillness of the air came a sound of low-ming.

Follow the direction of its eyes, in the decadent sunset, is two cross lake, cold reflection of this is not much light.

Around the lake, is a large and small damaged stone, some from the mountains, some like the traces of architecture. Between the gravel, lying a few twisted trains and pieces of rubble.

A dead, lifeless life.

Everything in front of you, clearly and drawings in the scenery is how similar, but why is such a scene!

"Half a month ago she was still sending me a message, how could ..." He took out his cell phone, opened the Notepad, and in the moment of opening, the original word was slowly becoming garbled, and then disappeared.

Notepad was automatically emptied, his memory at the moment also become hesitant and a little shaken.

Do not believe in front of everything, do not believe that such a beautiful dream unexpectedly in exchange for such a sad ending. He began to look for memories in the local library, his own uncertain memories.

"8:42, when the meteorite fell, it was time to sacrifice ..." The mountain can't believe his eyes, the memory of a lake was abruptly smashed into two. Even more so that he could not believe and tears, is to see more than 500 people on the list of victims, impressively listed-"Palace water three leaves."

At that moment, tears welled up, fingers could not help trembling, angina together.

This is the tragedy of three years ago. Don't... Did I exchange my body for her three years ago?

are you looking at a comet, too?

Thousands of years in the encounter of the comet, just across the sky, heard that the whole of Japan can look up to see such wonders.

Just came back from Tokyo three leaves, still immersed in confusion and sadness, she was puzzled in the subway met the long why ignore her, she looked up at the sky of the comet, dragged out of the long-term like their thoughts.

I wonder if you are looking at Tokyo at the moment.

Suddenly, the comet split, tearing into countless fragments, penetrating three clouds of tumbling, hitting the ground.

At that time, in the balcony of Tokyo, also looked at the distant brilliant comet. He did not know that the same time another space of that she, also at this time, looked at it.

And now the old, naturally do not know, three years ago that night, she and now he exchanged the body.

He did not know that, from that moment on, she had not existed.

He did not know that she had come to Tokyo to see him three years ago.

He did not know, accompany him three years of ropes, is from three years ago her plate hair.

I must see you again!

Unwilling to this end of the, began to find a way to connect with each other again, hope that one day, can exchange the body again.

He climbed over the hills of the dream, where there should be "three leaves" and sister's to the mouth of the shrine to chew wine.

That place, sure enough, exists. proved that the previous days of the See, the dilapidated, but definitely a dream of the land.

To the shrine toast to the land, the original green lush grass and crystal Clear Creek Ditch, is now a weed everywhere, fog winding, deep ditch water. In the fog along the pace of memory continue to move forward, involved in the lap of the pool, and finally into the hidden place of the small.

Above the altar, the two altars old wine, and the moss-covered green garments.

Panzuo, sip, pour, drink, get up.

The sudden sense of the foot a slippery, heavy fall, through the phone's flashlight faintly see the portrayal of the comet on the cliff, all the details in an instant splicing.

The dawn of the morning light through the curtains of tulle, in the "three-leaf" face a few silk flush.

"Three leaves" a open eyes, everything is so familiar, immediately jump up, is so true to cross, as the head of the excitement like. Sister in the door to call the bed, is more than the previous disdain, more a hint of contempt.

Grandmother also seems to be aware of the strange, "You are not three leaves it?" ”

"As a shrine house, there is a singular function that can exchange the body with others." "Grandmother pointed to the wall of the palace water family photos," grandmother when Young also have similar experience, but later, are gradually forgotten. ”

The original memory will soon fade away, no wonder I can't remember the details later. "Three leaves" thought.

"Three leaves" nonstop action, mobilization of small partners began to mobilize everyone to concentrate on the high school playground to refuge. However, who will judge children's children's words, rather than quietly in the festival to appreciate the beautiful, the comet brought beauty.

"If I had entered the three-leaf body, then three leaves she now ..."

"Three leaves" remembered what, in the Hill Road racing, to the altar of gong wine.

"Three leaves, are you there?" ~ ~ "In the" three leaves "in the body of the abyss shouting at the crater. The town is built by the lake, the lake is thousands of years ago the meteorite smashed into, and now climb the crater, is the lake side of the dry crater. Who would have thought that, in the same place, thousands of years later, there would be two crossed lakes.

"Three leaves" woke up, climbed out of the altar of Gong wine, standing on the edge of the crater, watching not far from the two cross Lake, is strange when more than a lake, it is also strange why not hear the noisy town.

Where she knew that her eyes were three years later, and her own, long gone.

The three leaves in the body of the "head" seem to hear the cry of the ear, "Is it you?" ”

Run, follow the direction of the sound.

Trance, there is a feeling, passing, stop looking back, "Are you there?" ”

Reach out, only the temperature of the afterglow of the sunset, and the helplessness of eternity apart.

Twilight, light and shadow staggered, time and space twist.

When you see again, I will appear in front of you.

The body recovers and returns to each other.

"Three leaves ..."

"Very"

A burst of affection.

Crying hug.

The sunset continues to droop, the lake reflects the comet sweep traces, so moving, and so poignant.

Finally found in the dream of the place, and finally met her dreams, in order to avoid the forgotten soon after the other side of the palm wrote each other's names.

When the three leaves in the palm of the hand to write the "one", a pen did not fall, the pen first fell. Three leaves fade, left alone in the crater edge, stunned to the sky of that arc, and the ground of the lake.

"Three leaves, three leaves, your name is three leaves, I remember your name, is the three leaves, is ..." the brow of a tight, hurriedly pick up the pen on the ground, spread out the palms, and shaking hands but do not know the next stroke, "Your name is ...." Who are you? Why would I be here? ”

Did I see you somewhere?

The news in the past few days just put a meteor fall 8 anniversary. 8 years ago today, the town just to conduct air defense drills, the whole town gathered in the school playground, just to avoid the meteorite fall caused by the disaster range, all survived.

After graduating from the university, still working for the work, the news about the story, a little familiar, and a little strange. He has gradually forgotten the memory of 5 years ago, but there is a kind of in the search for someone's feelings, and seems to be looked for, but only in the world, and not so true.

As usual, in the subway door, because afraid of someone can not find their own, so do not want to squeeze inside it. He did not know where the future looked out of the window.

Parallel to the subway line, two rows of subway at the moment parallel synchronization, at the opposite side of the door, but also rely on so personal, also like to stare at themselves.

To stare, to change lanes, to stay away.

"Is ... It's the ta! in that dream. ”

A blood rushed to his heart, he and she all coincide with the next stop under the subway, to each other's subway station.

Almost vanished memory by the second of the eyes become fanyong, but also do not have the slightest clue, just feel, just that TA, have their own in pursuit of the person's appearance.

On the steps, she stood and ran.

Under the stone steps, stood panting at him.

He still can not be sure, his memory is correct, then pretended to walk slowly, and she was disturbed, and she passed with her without words of the moment, she has a trace of loss.

Finally walked through the ladder, he pinched his fist, eventually summon up courage, back, "Excuse me, I have not seen you?" ”

"I ... Me too ... "Her eyes were full of tears.

"What's your name?" ”

Your name.