吴晗晓美眉
真是一项严峻的工程啊，呼呼，终于翻好了。。。有些地方是意译，不完全跟中文一致。希望能帮到你O(∩_∩)O~"I hear that It has a speed of 5 cm per second.""Hmm,what?""Cherry blossom falls at a speet of 5 cm per second."Standing at a crossing under the sun,Takaki Tōno stared at the high-speed train before him.It seemed that he had seen a shadowy figure of Akari Shinohara through the train window that flashes, who stood right in front with a pink umbrella.The cherry blossoms were flying indistinctly and slowly, just like the dessert after drinking tea, which tastes sweet in the bitter.That year, Takak was ten.Her lips are warm and soft which nearly melt his heart. Original surprise and subsequent hesitation are succeeded by a feeling of comforting peace. Just like fingers ran gently over the petals, warmth full of my heart. Neither The sound of snow falling from trees nor the whisper of the wind pass by makes the boy open his eyes. It’s the very place where his heart, spirit and all other deepest sentiment live. He believes that even if the long awful time and space, nothing could separate him from this place.That year, Takak was thirteen.The fury of the roar, the towering clouds of water vapor column, even the thunder fires used by gods to tear the canopy could be inferior. Takak keeps looking up at the sky, fascinated, paying no attention to the soreness of his neck and the girl by him who nearly dropped a tear. Oh ,that is a distant journey which has to be told in light years, a lonely journey that will never meet a hydrogen atom. Long enough just like thousands if nights when I’m alone, the Deer Island is as bright as the sky of city with colorful lights while glow-worm light r of phone screen in contrast. Messages without a receiver have not been seen or been heard of, like the sick letter which missed in the cold wind at the year of 13 and words that haven’t been told to the girl who is about to go in a leaving train.That year, Takak was 17.Standing at a crossing under the sun, Takaki Tōno stared at the high-speed train before him.It seemed that he had seen a shadowy figure of Akari Shinohara through the train window that flashes, who stood right in front with a pink umbrella.The cherry blossoms were flying indistinctly and slowly, just like the dessert after drinking tea, which tastes sweet in the bitter. All of this, with how is similar what happened at the year of 13. Not until the airflow lifted up by train disappears, he found nobody in the other side of the crossroad.That year, Takak was 27.That’s the story Xin Haicheng shared with us in A chain stories about distance, which tells the growth of a boy, much like our own memories hidden inside. As Xin said in the interview, we try our best to play the common life and less dramaticism. It also shows the different emotions of the earth ,and the beauty of the world. We record the real scenes with cartridges so as to make it look more realistic. Each of us once was Takak,or Akari more or less. Part of our experience become lively to be Takak and Akari on the screen.The film has a subtitle A chain stories about distanc. Our life inevitably faces distance of time and space and the following distance of emotion. Ruthless time and space willconsistently reduce our efforts or possibility on strive to break the distance and when we get used to the distance, we are part of it. After finishing watching the film for the first time, I map the sad feelings into a coincidence,such as Takak ‘s letter taken by the wind,or the untimely train at the end. And combined with the subtitles, we can find that they are all metaphorical carrier for"distance" by Xin. Both the emotion which can only be held by thin writing paper,and meeting that cut off by passing train are paper ships drifting in the long river of time. They can temporarily floating on the surface of the water, toward the distant sea, but eventually will be dispersed in the chaos of the water.We know the fact well, but could do nothing. We want to fight against only find all these efforts are in vain just like Florida’s endless slavery. Thouth we cannot escape from the passage of time, we can remember something. We want to tell people that they arehere, and shouting in the fact that I do here. This is the reason why the film moves us. In front of the problems that cannot be resolved, we have to make such a fantasy to keep living.Maybe living with a speed of five cm per second, I will meet you again.
龙井12345
" It is five centimeters per second?"" Eh? What." Cherry blossoms falling speed, five centimeters per second"Tono your tree standing in the sunshine, crossing, stared at present rapid passing trains, seems to think through flash window, see the opposite with small pink umbrella Shinohara clearly looming shadow. The air blowing petals partly hidden and partly visible, like drinking tea after eating dessert, the poor with little sweetness under.That year, the expensive tree ten.The melt is bright soft lips. At first startled at first, then hesitated and finally comforting Enron, like brushing petals gentle fingers, flow in the heart. The blocks of snow falling sound, wind blowing snow voice, do not let the boy opened his eyes. Here is the heart, soul, and all things to deep place, he believed, even long thick to terrible time, nor will he and the local barrier.That year, the expensive tree thirteen.Furious roar, the towering cloud of vapor plume, even the gods open sky thunder fire is also inferior. Your tree absently looking up at the sky, regardless of the neck from soreness, as well as the side that almost cry girl. Oh, that distant to the need to use light counting journey, the lonely to touch a hydrogen atom as a long journey, be on one's own night: Kagoshima City lights shine like the night sky, and compared with the like glimmering fireflies of the mobile phone screen. The recipient of the message is not no one had ever seen, no one hear, just like at the age of 13, the letter disappear in the wind in the thick letter, and will start the train, in the face of their leave face can't say.That year, the expensive tree seventeen.Tono your tree standing in the sunshine, crossing, stared at present rapid passing trains, seems to think through flash window, see the opposite with small pink umbrella Shinohara clearly looming shadow. The air blowing petals partly hidden and partly visible, like drinking tea after eating dessert, the poor with little sweetness under. All of this with thirteen years old that year too similar, are similar, until the train comes up the stream, he saw the other side of the tracks empty crossing.That year, the expensive tree twenty-seven.This is the cat in" five centimeters per second" and we share the story: it is a juvenile slightly sentimental story, also like our inside memories, as he said in interview that:" we just try to hold the field framing, real expression of life. Despite the small waves and dramatic scenes, but also works in full of all kinds of taste and the beauty of life. Footage of the real scene, to make the film look like daily life as close to reality." We are all Ceng Shigui tree, was clearly, more or less. Part of our inner being one of the film frame by frame personality, became a screen on your tree and bright.Movie English subtitle is A chain stories about distance. Our life is inevitably faced with temporal or spatial distance, and subsequent alienation. Unforgiving time and space will continue to dispel we resolve this alienation efforts and possibility, until we have gradually be accustomed to, be a part of this alienation. First read the" second rate", I put this film brings sentimental feelings attributed to" life is a coincidence," such as the expensive tree the wind letter, such as at the end of the train car be inopportune or inappropriate. And combined with the subtitle, these are used as a metaphor of "distance" cat carrier: whether can only rely on thin paper bearing the emotion, or through the train can obstruct meet, is drifting in the turbulent time boats, they can temporarily floating in the water, but moved toward the distant sea, the final will be dissipated in the chaos of the river.We are well aware of this fact, but not change, want to fight against all these efforts are futile, as Sisyphus endless drudgery. However, we cannot escape from the passage of time, we can remember. We want to tell people they did here, want to shout out I do here in fact. This is the" five centimeters per second" can be so moved our reason. In the face of this implacable life predicament, we must have such a fantastic consolation can continue to live.Perhaps to five centimeters per second life, and will be able to meet you again。
Arsenalzoe
Although tohno expensive tree height to want to target, but does not understand this is what urges.虽然tohno贵树高想要的目标,但不理解这就是冲动。To become adult through their own answer, described the heart of stray title for --成为成人通过自己的回答,流浪的心描述标题—In winter, the cold, white snow floats.冬天,寒冷,白色的雪飘。Your vine is the high passed from kagoshima Tokyo university, after graduation in this bustling metropolis.你的葡萄树是通过从鹿儿岛东京大学,毕业后在这个繁华的大都市。His goals have been very clearly, but gradually blurred, and gradually become fan.他的目标非常明确,但逐渐模糊,并逐渐成为球迷。If the former he sought a relatively remote goal, and that he is a pursuit of the shadow, if there's chance of knowing, but still don't give up.如果是前者他寻求一个相对偏远的目标,并认为他是一个追求的影子,如果有知道的机会,但仍不放弃。Just look at the sky people are not heed to yourself into deep would next.看看天空人不注意自己深陷。"Now, I still love you.“现在,我仍然爱你。But we'll be one E-mail correspondence, but could not even close to one centimeter."但是我们将会是一个电子邮件通信,但是甚至不能接近一厘米”。He finally found that he really CARES than his men, also don't know oneself.他终于发现,他真的在乎比他的男人,也不知道自己。"In these years, and I look forward to a head, that can get something, but I don't know what it was.“这些年来,我期待着一个头,可以得到一些东西,但我不知道它是什么。But the come from ideas gradually becomes a kind of oppressive, let I can rely on to keep working.但来自思想逐渐成为一种压迫,让我可以依靠继续工作。I fixed, the heart can feel gradually stiff painful.我固定,心能感觉到逐渐僵硬的痛苦。Then in the morning, I found the deep-rooted feelings have already completely lose.然后第二天早上,我发现根深蒂固的感情已经完全失去。" --”- - -The Spring Festival is a profusion of cherry, is still falls, sunny.春节是一个缤纷的樱桃,仍在下降,晴朗。He and she passed road in the train.他和她在火车通过道路。Suddenly look back, after passing train, the empty.蓦然回首,经过训练后,空的。Then he smiled, very easy.然后他笑了,很容易。This year, they 27 years old今年,他们27岁
