The story begins with a gust of wind in Yuan Ye. The little girl Kiki is lying on the green grass dotted with colorful flowers. It's a breeze through mountains, rivers and forests. It comes from the sky and matches the weather on the radio. She made the first big decision in her life: to travel tonight.
It turned out that she was a witch and inherited her mother's blood. All witches have to travel at the age of thirteen to find their own city and take root there, just like her mother came to this village and became a pharmacist.
Before leaving, she put on a witch's unique black robe, tied a red bow on her head, took her black cat Gigi, took her mother's broom, spoiled in her father's arms for the last time, packed her bags, and stumbled to towards the distant on that clear full moon night with the concern and blessing of the whole village.
Every girl has a distance, and every distance is full of unknown magic, which seems to be the exit of confusion and the beginning of a wonderful life. Just like the arrogant girl Kiki met on the flight, I heard that she stayed in her city for a year and was doing her best "divination". Everything was as good as expected.
The sudden storm ended the conversation. Kiki flew into a train carriage with a skylight not far away to hide from the rain and spent the night in the sweetness of straw piles. The train moved slowly and the distance came.
When I woke up, it was sunny, the grass was lush and the sea was blue. A city by the sea attracted her attention. Kiki landed in that city with anxiety and expectation, and almost ran into an oncoming truck, and was reprimanded by the traffic police. Knowing that there are no other witches in this city, Kiki decided to settle down here. This is the city she chose, flying seagulls, busy docks, gorgeous buildings, shuttle traffic, towering clock towers, and her unknown future.
The first time I met you, it didn't go well. Maybe this is the first lesson that reality should teach you. However, when Kiki disagreed, there was a little boy who liked witches since childhood, but he was deeply attracted by her.
When she was at a loss, she was taken in by a kind-hearted person who helped Nasu, the pregnant owner of the bakery, give the dropped nipple to the customer. She has a small room of her own. When she opens the window, it is an ocean of longing.
Life is always unexpected, and when you are most confused, there will be a guiding light to guide you in the direction.
When everything was arranged, Kiki also found her own direction: "air express". Flying is the only thing she is good at. Life is interesting only when people do what they are good at.
The first person who came to ask her for something was a frequent visitor to the bakery. She wants to give her nephew a doll cat that looks exactly like Gigi as a gift. Kiki gladly accepted the task. Under the sky, the little witch's figure attracted much envy, but she didn't know it.
Accidents make good deeds.
In order to fly to the higher sky by the wind, the wild goose accidentally knocked over Kiki's broom. She and Kiki landed on a big tree and were mistaken for egg thieves by crows in the forest. Just as she was about to start over, she found that the doll cat was gone. She wanted to look for it in the forest, but she was chased and bitten by a crow just now. Seeing that time is coming, Kiki decided to let Kiki take the place of the doll cat and send it to the destination first.
Kiki went back to the forest to look for a puppet cat. She met a painting girl who lived alone in a forest cabin. The lost puppet is on her windowsill. Explaining the reason, the girl promised to help Kiki sew the doll cat on condition that she cleaned the room. In order to save Kiki, Kiki readily agreed. During the conversation, the girl also mentioned drawing Kiki.
Exhausted, Kiki returned to the bakery and saw the bakery owner, a man who can't talk, strong and honest, and made a beautiful "Kiki for you" gesture for her with bread. A beautiful day is completed at this moment.
Once the days are stable, it will be very awkward.
One morning, when Kiki was looking after the store for the proprietress, the boy came in wearing a pink shirt and handed Kiki an invitation to the dance. While Kiki was still surprised, a customer knocked at the door. The boy didn't bother her, just said "please think about it" and left.
What should a girl who is not happy to receive an invitation to the dance do? Kiki just wants to finish this matter quickly so that she can catch the dance.
The more you hurry, the more you will be stopped by accident. Grandma was absorbed in a misunderstanding that the best baked pumpkin was not fish for her granddaughter, but the oven was broken. Seeing the grandmother's face lost, Qiqi said that she still had a little time, and she could bake another one with the help of the oven. Everything is in full swing and time flies. Just as everyone Qi Xin worked together to make a good meal, Kiki braved the heavy rain and rushed to the dance. The girl with gorgeous clothes and a princess face opened the door, took the grilled fish in disgust, "said it was unnecessary", and slammed the door after signing for it.
The gorgeous dance forms such a sharp contrast with the embarrassed self, just like her unchanging black robe and those shiny red shoes in the glass window. Since coming to this gorgeous city, Kiki has been a little ashamed of her simplicity. On this rainy night, she vented all her dissatisfaction. She was ill because her heart was hurt by the world and she caught a cold.
Under the careful care of Nasu, Kiki gradually got better. Unexpectedly, the first business after recovery was to deliver bread to a man named copley. Kiki finally found out that the boy was copley.
She apologized to the boy for missing the appointment, but the boy didn't care. She also told Kiki her dream for the first time: "flying". He wandered around the city wearing Kiki and riding his flying bike, but he was laughed at by passers-by, but this did not affect their joy and efforts at all. Finally, people and cars fell apart, but Kiki smiled happily. Everything seems to be back to the way it was. She is still the simple, happy, confident and beautiful little witch.
The sea breeze is chasing the waves, and the plane under construction is taking shape bit by bit in the waves. Their friendship, also in communication, is a bit deep.
It was not until the boy was called away by a group of boys and girls driving that Kiki's loss came back to her heart. She didn't even hear their sincere admiration and praise for her.
Kiki walked home alone, and there was silence everywhere. She lay in bed, confused and lonely, and began to hate herself. It was not until Gigi came to see her that she suddenly found herself unable to understand Gigi's language. It turns out that a witch who loses confidence will lose her magic. She found that she couldn't even ride a broom.
At that moment, it reminded me of myself, or, from the beginning, I found the smell of * * * in her. Whether it is the expectation and confusion of dreams or the joy and loss when chasing, people will suddenly lose all their abilities at a certain moment and don't know why they want to do so. Life has become a boring time, but it has not left a trace of poetry.
When she was depressed, she refused everything and was pale and powerless. What can she do if even the magic disappears? Who else could she be? What else can I do? Who else could I be?
It was not until the painting girl I met in the forest found her that she regained her smile. Knowing what happened to Kiki, the girl decided to invite her to a forest cabin for one night. The girl's hearty laughter and capable appearance gave Kiki a sense of security.
They shared bubble gum, ran in the forest and hitchhiked, as if they had crossed thousands of waters in Qian Shan before returning to their cabin in the forest. In the hut, the girl's new painting shocked Kiki's heart. Her dreamy, magnificent, mysterious and galloping posture made people cry.
The girl who came back with water told Kiki, "I've been waiting for you. Only when I met you did I have the belief to make this painting. "
While painting, the girl and Kiki told her story. On the way to dreams, everyone will be confused. Just like her, she was lost in the swamp. She didn't know what to draw and why to draw, so she kept drawing regardless.
Kiki said she didn't know when she could fly.
The girl said that when she couldn't draw anything, she went for a walk in the forest and looked at the starry sky, stream and moonlight, and the idea of drawing came naturally.
They danced together and talked by candlelight. The girl talked about her initial heart and chose painting because painting can make her feel happy, even when she is sleeping.
Hearing this, I will also look back at my initial heart. It seems that only when I am writing, I feel that the universe is silent, a beautiful world that only myself and only myself can see.
The girl said that until one day, she couldn't draw, because she suddenly found that her paintings were imitating others, too ordinary and needed her own style. That's how she looks for painting.
I know that I also have my own Tao, which is a belief that exists in the depths of my soul and is a belief that is practiced in language. It has nothing to do with language, writing, content and genre. It is a kind of "constancy" and is not moved by the world. Hang in there.
The girl's words are Kiki's lighthouse and mine. Because I know that there are still many people in this world who are lost and thorough in the process of pursuing their dreams. The world is going around in this way, and we are not alone.
Kiki returned to the blue sky because of an accident. Because of her kindness and persistence in saving people, she painted the wall with a brush and saved copley who was suspended in the air because the plane crashed into the bell tower.
The story ends perfectly, but her path has just begun. A confident, cheerful and beautiful Kiki will open her own flower sea on this road.
This is a story about dreams, growth and Tao.
Everyone, who has never buried a dream as beautiful as flowers and jade in his heart? It's just that the world is too arrogant to cover up its beauty. However, as long as the Tao in your heart is immortal and good, your dream will shine.
May you and I both have dreams, take dreams as horses and live up to our youth!