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順位 | 曲 | アーティスト | ジャンル |
1 | SUPERNATURAL | NEWJEANS | K-POP |
2 | DARUMA | DARUMAS | |
3 | 本日のおすすめ | 離婚伝説 | |
4 | FEELSLIKEIMFALLINGINLOVE | COLDPLAY | |
5 | BURNING | 羊文学 | |
6 | EARTH, WIND AND FIRE(JAPANESE VER.) | BOYNEXTDOOR | K-POP |
7 | SMALL GIRL | LEE YOUNG JI FEAT. D.O. | K-POP |
8 | EVERY HOUR | SALA | K-POP |
9 | EVER SEEN | BEABADOOBEE | K-POP |
10 | HUSH HUSH | BE:FIRST × ATEEZ | K-POP |
11 | HOT UPTOWN | CAMILA CABELLO FEAT. DRAKE | |
12 | 踊りませんか? | AILE THE SHOTA | |
13 | 透明 | RLOEVO | |
14 | ラッキーカラー | あいみょん | K-POP |
15 | ROCKSTAR | LISA | |
16 | MUM | CHILLI BEANS. | |
17 | GOOD MORNING | a子 | |
18 | UNDEAD | YOASOBI | |
19 | 触れる唇 | XINU | |
20 | WOMAN'S WORLD | KATY PERRY | |
21 | LIFT YOU UP | JESSIE WARE & ROMY | |
22 | 影 | OVALL FEAT. さらさ | |
23 | PERFUME | PALE WAVES | |
24 | GOOD TOGETHER | LAKE STREET DIVE | |
25 | YOUNG MAN | HYUKOH, 落日飛車 | K-POP |
26 | MY BODY IS CUTE | 詩羽 | |
27 | ADD UP MY LOVE | CLAIRO | |
28 | RAZE THE BAR | TRAVIS | |
29 | BAD LOVE GOD | HOPE TALA | |
30 | DREAMBEND | KESSONCODA | |
31 | HOT MESS | AESPA | |
32 | SHARON | OFFICIAL髭男DISM | |
33 | SMERALDO GARDEN MARCHING BAND | JIMIN FEAT. LOCO | |
34 | ホムンクルス | VAUNDY | |
35 | YATTAAMAN | MISIIN | |
36 | 恋のブギウギナイト | サザンオールスターズ | |
37 | 赤猫 | 水曜日のカンパネラ | |
38 | ライリーストーン | 眞名子 新 | |
39 | DIVE | TWICE | K-POP |
40 | DUSKY DOLPHIN | NATSUDAIDAI | |
41 | POUR ME A DRINK | POST MALONE FEAT. BLAKE SHELTON | |
42 | NEVER LET GO | JUNG KOOK | K-POP |
43 | BIRDS OF A FEATHER | BILLIE EILISH | |
44 | HOW SWEET | NEWJEANS | K-POP |
45 | 私のモネ | LILY | |
46 | ふたりのBGM | GOOD BYE APRIL FEAT. 土岐 麻子 | |
47 | LUV STUCK | SALUTE AND PIRI | |
48 | うつつ | 鈴木 真海子 | |
49 | DONE WITH YOU | OMAR APOLLO | |
50 | THE RAIN | THE BURNING DEADWOODS FEAT. KENTA DEDACHI | |
51 | TIME | OLIVIA DEAN | |
52 | SHIKATO!!! | NOVEL CORE | |
53 | FOREVER | BABYMONSTER | |
54 | LIFT OFF! | SALUTE, DISCLOSURE | |
55 | マーメイド | 水曜日のカンパネラ | |
56 | 若者のすべて | SUIS FROM ヨルシカ | |
57 | あつまれ | MONJE | |
58 | RIGHT NOW | NEWJEANS | K-POP |
59 | SISTER | チョーキューメイ | |
60 | SIDE QUEST | PEARL & THE OYSTERS | |
61 | DON'T | MFS | |
62 | 君はハニーデュー | 日向坂46 | |
63 | RED | 今市 隆二 | |
64 | MAGNETIC | ILLIT | K-POP |
65 | OONTZ | MICHELLE | |
66 | 毎日 | 米津 玄師 | |
67 | アイワナ | 冨岡 愛 | |
68 | DANCE WITH THE DEVIL | BLXST AND ANDERSON .PAAK | |
69 | EVERYTIME | BAKAR FEAT. LANCEY FOUX | |
70 | SHE'S GONE, DANCE ON | DISCLOSURE | |
71 | CUBISM | OVALL | |
72 | WHITE LIES | NEWSPEAK | |
73 | BUBBLE GUM | NEWJEANS | K-POP |
74 | 鬼ノ宴 | 友成 空 | |
75 | LITHONIA | CHILDISH GAMBINO | |
76 | HEAVENLY HELL | STEVE AOKI FEAT. NE-YO | |
77 | YELLOW BIG HEADER | ピーナッツくん | |
78 | あなたへの手紙 | スガシカオ | |
79 | SEXY TO SOMEONE | CLAIRO | |
80 | ECHELON | 80KIDZ, SASCHA | |
81 | LOSE MY FOCUS | RAVEENA | |
82 | SAY | KESHI | |
83 | SO GOOD | REIKO | |
84 | RISK | GRACIE ABRAMS | |
85 | REALLY LOVE | 今市 隆二 FEAT. HIROMITSU KITAYAMA | |
86 | LOVE BANDITZ | OWV | |
87 | CINDERELLA | REMI WOLF | |
88 | BLAZE | 三代目 J SOUL BROTHERS FROM EXILE TRIBE | |
89 | HOW FAR IS YOUR LOVE | SURFACES WITH LOS LONELY BOYS | |
90 | FANTASY | DEF TECH | |
91 | 一日花 | 東京スカパラダイスオーケストラ FEAT.IMASE&習志野高校吹奏楽部 | |
92 | NO PROBLEMS | GINGER ROOT | |
93 | GOOD LUCK, BABE! | CHAPPELL ROAN | |
94 | CITY HABITS | BRKFSTBLEND | |
95 | モウショ | YAMORI | |
96 | I HAD SOME HELP | POST MALONE FEAT. MORGAN WALLEN | |
97 | HOT TO GO! | CHAPPELL ROAN | |
98 | ハチス | 折坂 悠太 | |
99 | I'M FREE | PARIS HILTON & RINA SAWAYAMA | |
100 | STEP BY STEP | TAIKING FEAT. 荒谷 翔大 |
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103, 浅草ジンタ/自・燦々
107, 東京スカパラダイスオーケストラ/めくれたオレンジ
108, 東京スカパラダイスオーケストラ,10-FEET/閃光
109, 東京スカパラダイスオーケストラ/Pride Of Lions
110, 東京スカパラダイスオーケストラ/Burning Scale
111, 東京スカパラダイスオーケストラ/The Last Ninja
112, A Contratiempo Ska-Jazz/Kamusari
115, Blechreiz,Memoria Insuficiente Ska/Bumble Bee
117, Desorden Público/Música de Fiesta
118, Distemper/All Colors Crew
119, Eastern Standard Time/Sei Pazzo
121, Fanfare Ciocarlia/Cruzzzando el Compooo
122, Frau Doktor/Birks Works
123, Gypsy Ska Orquestra/El Majestuoso Imperio de Satanas
124, Karamelo Santo,Los Calzones/El Ritmo Indecente
125, La Parranda Magna/Crueldad Animal
128, Let's Go Bowling/Hot-Buttered
129, Los Calzones/Caras y Caretas
130, Los Calzones/La Felicidad
133, Los De Abajo/De Marcha
134, Los Tres Puntos/Perpetua
135, Madness/Night Boat to Cairo
137, Mocca Garden/บรึ๋ย (กลัวนะครับ OST ปอบหน้าปลวก)
138, Mocca Garden/ฮักสาวตาซัง
140, Nancy Ska Jazz Orchestra/Laisse tomber less filles
141, New Lion Ska/Quizas tu amor
142, New York Ska-Jazz Ensemble/Blowout
143, No Water Please/MA&PA
144, Off Beat Xperiment/Intentions
145, Oi-SKALL MATES/I can't Stay with You
146, Oi-SKALL MATES/Enjoy yourself
147, Oi-SKALL MATES/TALIO
148, Operation Ivy/Yellin' In My Ear
149, Out Of Control Army,Dr.Shenka/Al Fondo del Mar
150, Out Of Control Army,The Locos/Quién devuelve el tiempo?
151, Out Of Control Army/Lilith
152, Plegue Of Happiness/REBEL YOUTH
153, Plegue Of Happiness/TUNJAL
155, Quit Ska Jazz/Cold Duck Time
156, Random Hand/Devil With a Microphone
157, Reel Big Fish/Don't Stop Skankin'
158, ROUTE85/Over the Limit
160, Russkaja/Rock'n Roll Today
161, Russkaja/Zirk
162, Russkaja/Love Revolution
164, Salon Victoria/Salome
165, Salon Victoria/Tumbao Fregao
166, Salon Victoria/Mr.Yamamoto
167, Save Ferris/Come on Eileen
168, Sessiones Reggae/Barracas Ska Tango
170, SHOW-SKA/ナオミの夢
171, SKA FREAKS/From This Room
175, SkaZka Orchestra/Bormental
176, Sonora de Llegar/Hipo ska
177, Sonora Skandalera/Eslabón
178, St.Petersburg Ska-Jazz Review/Monochrome Memories
179, St.Petersburg Ska-Jazz Review/4.70
180, St.Petersburg Ska-Jazz Review/Four
181, St.Petersburg Ska-Jazz Review/Trip Back To Childhood
182, The Autocratics/Solid State SKA
183, The Determinations/TIPSY
184, The Determinations/New day
185, The Interrupters/Rumors and Gossip
186, The Interrupters/Babylon
187, The Locos/Espacio Exterior
188, The Middle Volga Social Club/Give Me the Way
190, The OLDTONES/Monopolistic
191, The Rude Monkey Bones/La persecución
192, The Scofflaws/Rudy's Back
193, The Skatalites/Bamako Ska
194, The Specials/Nite Klub
195, TRI4TH/FULL DRIVE
196, Vallanzaska/Si si si no no no
197, Voodoo Glow Skulls/Fat Randy
198, Voodoo Glow Skulls/Left For Dead
199, Киоск/Маршрут 400
200, ผดุง ทรงแสง (แจ๊ส),ThepPhithak/ป๊าด 8
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Betsy and Solomon lived happily through that winter and spring, and before summer came we had made up our minds to return to the East. What should we do with the owls? They would be a great deal of trouble to some one. They required an immense amount of petting, and a frequent supply of perfectly fresh meat. No matter how busy we were, one of us had to go to the butcher every other day.
We began to inquire among our friends who would like a nice, affectionate pair of owls? There seemed no great eagerness on the part of any one to(23) take the pets we so much valued. Plans for their future worried me so much that at last I said to my sister, “We will take them East with us.”
The owls, who were to take so long a journey, became objects of interest to our friends, and at a farewell tea given to us, a smartly dressed young man vowed that he must take leave of Solomon and Betsy. Calling for a broom, he slowly passed it to and fro over the carpet before them, while they sat looking at him with lifted ear tufts that betrayed great interest in his movements.
We trembled a little in view of our past moving experiences, but we were devoted to the little creatures and, when the time came, we cheerfully boarded the overland train at Oakland.
We had with us Betsy and Solomon in their large cage, and in a little cage a pair of strawberry finches, so called because their breasts are dotted like a strawberry. A friend had requested us to bring them East for her. We had also a dog—not Teddy, that had only been lent to us; but our own Irish setter Nita, one of the most lovable and interesting animals that I have ever owned.
The chipmunk was no longer with us. He had not seemed happy in the aviary—indeed, he lay down in it and threw me a cunning look, as if to say, “I will die if you don’t let me out of this.” So I gave him the freedom of the house. That pleased him, and for a few days he was very diligent in assisting us with our housekeeping by picking(24) all the crumbs off the floors and eating them. Then he disappeared, and I hope was happy ever after among the superb oak trees of the university grounds close to us.
When we started for the East, the pets, of course, had to go into the baggage car, and I must say here for the benefit of those persons who wish to travel with animals and birds, that there is good accommodation for them on overland trains. Sometimes we bought tickets for them, sometimes they had to go in an express car, sometimes we tipped the baggagemasters, but the sums spent were not exorbitant, and we found everywhere provision made for pets. You cannot take them in your rooms in hotels, but there is a place for them somewhere, and they will be brought to you whenever you wish to see them, or to give them exercise. We were on several different railway lines, and visited eight different cities, and the dog and birds, upon arriving in eastern Canada, seemed none the worse for their trip.
However, I would not by any means encourage the transportation of animals. Indeed, my feelings on the subject, since I understand the horrors animals and birds endure while being whirled from one place to another, are rather too strong for utterance. I would only say that in a case like mine, where separation between an owner and pets would mean unhappiness, it is better for both to endure a few days or weeks of travel. Then the case of animals(25) and birds traveling with some one who sees and encourages them every day is different from the case of unfortunate creatures sent off alone.
Our Nita was taken out of the car at every station where it was possible to exercise her, and one of us would run into restaurants along the route to obtain fresh meat for the owls. Their cage was closely covered, but whenever they heard us coming they hooted, and as no one seemed to guess what they were, they created a great deal of interest. My sister and I were amused one evening in Salt Lake City to see a man bending over the cage with an air of perplexity.
“They must be pollies,” he said at last, and yet his face showed that he did not think those were parrot noises issuing from within.
I remember one evening on arriving in Albany, New York, causing slight consternation in the hotel by a demand for raw meat. We hastened to explain that we did not want it for ourselves, and finally obtained what we wished.
As soon as we arrived home in Halifax, Nova Scotia, the owls were put downstairs in a nice, dry basement. They soon found their way upstairs, where the whole family was prepared to welcome them on account of their pretty ways and their love for caresses.
Strange to say, they took a liking to my father, who did not notice them particularly, and a mischievous dislike to my mother, who was disposed to(26) pet them. They used to fly on her head whenever they saw her. Their little claws were sharp and unpleasant to her scalp. We could not imagine why they selected her head unless it was that her gray hair attracted them. However, we had a French Acadian maid called Lizzie, whose hair was jet black, and they disliked her even more than they did my mother.
Lizzie, to get to her storeroom, had to cross the furnace-room where the owls usually were, and she soon began to complain bitterly of them.
“Dey watch me,” she said indignantly, “dey fly on my head, dey scratch me, an’ pull out my hairpins, an’ make my head sore.”
“Why don’t you push them off, Lizzie?” I asked, “they are only tiny things.”
“Dey won’t go—dey hold on an’ beat me,” she replied, and soon the poor girl had to arm herself with a switch when she went near them.
Lizzie was a descendant of the veritable Acadians mentioned in Longfellow’s “Evangeline,” of whom there are several thousand in Nova Scotia. My mother was attached to her, and at last she said, “I will not have Lizzie worried. Bring the owls up in my bathroom.”
There they seemed perfectly happy, sitting watching the sparrows from the window and teasing my long-suffering mother, who was obliged to give up using gas in this bathroom, for very often the owls put it out by flying at it.
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One never heard them coming. I did not before this realize how noiseless the flight of an owl is. One did not dream they were near till there was a breath of air fanning one’s cheek. After we gave up the gas, for fear they would burn themselves, we decided to use a candle. It was absolutely necessary to have an unshaded light, for they would perch on any globe shading a flame, and would burn their feet.
The candle was more fun for them than the gas, for it had a smaller flame, and was more easily extinguished, and usually on entering the room, away would go the light, and we would hear in the corner a laughing voice, saying “Too, who, who, who, who!”
The best joke of all for the owls was to put out the candle when one was taking a bath, and I must say I heard considerable grumbling from the family on the subject. It seemed impossible to shade the light from them, and to find one’s self in the dark in the midst of a good splash, to have to emerge from the tub, dripping and cross, and search for matches, was certainly not calculated to add to one’s affection for Solomon and Betsy. However, they were members of the family, and as George Eliot says, “The members of your family are like the nose on your face—you have got to put up with it, seeing you can’t get rid of it.”
Alas! the time soon came when we had to lament the death of one of our troublesome but beloved pets.
Betsy one day partook heartily of a raw fish head,(28) and in spite of remedies applied, sickened rapidly and sank into a dying condition.
I was surprised to find what a hold the little thing had taken on my affection. When her soft, gray body became cold, I held her in my hand close to the fire and, with tears in my eyes, wished for a miracle to restore her to health.
She lay quietly until just before she died. Then she opened her eyes and I called to the other members of the family to come and see their strange expression. They became luminous and beautiful, and dilated in a peculiar way. We hear of the eyes of dying persons lighting up wonderfully, and this strange illumination of little Betsy’s eyes reminded me of such cases.
Even after death she lay with those wide-open eyes, and feeling that I had lost a friend, I put down her little dead body. It was impossible for me to conceal my emotion, and my mother, who had quite forgotten Betsy’s hostility to her, generously took the little feathered creature to a taxidermist.
I may say that Betsy was the first and last bird I shall ever have stuffed. I dare say the man did the work as well as it could be done, but I gazed in dismay at my Betsy when she came home. That stiff little creature sitting on a stick, with glazed eyes and motionless body, could not be the pretty little bird whose every motion was grace. Ever since the day of Betsy’s death, I can feel no admiration for a dead bird. Indeed, I turn sometimes with a shudder(29) from the agonized postures, the horrible eyes of birds in my sister women’s hats—and yet I used to wear them myself. My present conviction shows what education will do. If you like and study live birds, you won’t want to wear dead ones.
After Betsy’s death Solomon seemed so lonely that I resolved to buy him a companion. I chose a robin, and bought him for two dollars from a woman who kept a small shop. A naturalist friend warned me that I would have trouble, but I said remonstratingly, “My owl is not like other owls. He has been brought up like a baby. He does not know that his ancestors killed little birds.”
Alas! When my robin had got beautifully tame, when he would hop about after me, and put his pretty head on one side while I dug in the earth for worms for him, when he was apparently on the best of terms with Sollie, I came home one day to a dreadful discovery. Sollie was flying about with the robin’s body firmly clutched in one claw. He had killed and partly eaten him. I caught him, took the robin away from him, and upbraided him severely.
“Too, who, who, who who,” he said—apologetically, it seemed to me, “instinct was too strong for me. I got tired of playing with him, and thought I would see what he tasted like.”
I could not say too much to him. What about the innocent lambs and calves, of which Sollie’s owners had partaken?
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I had a fine large place in the basement for keeping pets, with an earth floor, and a number of windows, and I did not propose to have Sollie murder all the birds I might acquire. So, one end of this room was wired off for him. He had a window in this cage overlooking the garden, and it was large enough for me to go in and walk about, while talking to him. He seemed happy enough there, and while gazing into the garden or watching the rabbits, guineapigs, and other pets in the large part of the room, often indulged in long, contented spells of cooing—not hooting.
In 1902 I was obliged to leave him for a six months’ trip to Europe. He was much petted by my sister, and I think spent most of his time upstairs with the family. When I returned home I brought, among other birds, a handsome Brazil cardinal. I stood admiring him as he stepped out of his traveling cage and flew around the aviary. Unfortunately, instead of choosing a perch, he flattened himself against the wire netting in Sollie’s corner.
I was looking right at him and the owl, and I never saw anything but lightning equal the celerity of Sollie’s flight, as he precipitated himself against the netting and caught at my cardinal’s showy red crest. The cardinal screamed like a baby, and I ran to release him, marveling that the owl could so insinuate his little claws through the fine mesh of the wire. However, he could do it, and he gripped the struggling cardinal by the long, hair-like(31) topknot, until I uncurled the wicked little claws. A bunch of red feathers fell to the ground, and the dismayed cardinal flew into a corner.
“Sollie,” I said, going into his cage and taking him in my hand, “how could you be so cruel to that new bird?”
“Oh, coo, coo, coo, coo,” he replied in a delightfully soft little voice, and gently resting his naughty little beak against my face. “You had better come upstairs,” I said, “I am afraid to leave you down here with that poor cardinal. You will be catching him again.”
He cooed once more. This just suited him, and he spent the rest of his life in regions above. I knew that he would probably not live as long in captivity as he would have done if his lot had been cast in the California foothills. His life was too unnatural. In their native state, owls eat their prey whole, and after a time disgorge pellets of bones, feathers, hairs, and scales, the remnants of food that cannot be digested.
My owls, on account of their upbringing, wanted their food cleaned for them. Betsy, one day, after much persuasion, swallowed a mouse to oblige me, but she was such a dismal picture as she sat for a long time with the tail hanging out of her beak that I never offered her another.
I tried to keep Solomon in condition by giving him, or forcing him to take, foreign substances, but my plan only worked for a time.
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I always dreaded the inevitable, and one winter day in 1903 I looked sharply at him, as he called to me when I entered the house after being away for a few hours. “That bird is ill!” I said.
No other member of the family saw any change in him, but when one keeps birds and becomes familiar with the appearance of each one, they all have different facial and bodily expressions, and one becomes extremely susceptible to the slightest change. As I examined Sollie, my heart sank within me, and I began to inquire what he had been eating. He had partaken freely of boiled egg, meat, and charcoal. I gave him a dose of olive oil, and I must say that the best bird or beast to take medicine is an owl. Neither he nor Betsy ever objected in the l
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A long time ago, in a certain country, there was a bastard named Cinderella. The reason why she is called Cinderella is because she sprinkled her own ashes on her own head at her mother's funeral, which led to her being called the ash-coverer, which is why her real name is Cinderella. I lost
The husband who lost his wife was also a bastard, and the day after the funeral he cheated on a woman three years younger than him, had sex with her, and even got married.
I have decided. Then, to her Cinderella
She now has an older sister and a younger sister who are not related by blood.
Her sister was a bitch too, she came to Cinderella's house
After a few days, she thought, ``Wouldn't it be more convenient to have an outbuilding?'' and cut down Cinderella's mother's grave in her garden and the hundreds of years old tree that was next to her grave, and built an outbuilding. We forced construction.
One day, the bastard's family receives news of a ball from the castle. But before Cinderella could read it, her sister broke the news and said, ``There's no way you can go.'' Cinderella didn't seem to have any intention of going either, saying, ``I had no intention of going in the first place.I'd rather go to hell.''
Then, on the day her mother was admitted to the hospital to give birth, her sister went to the ball. In the garden, the construction of an outbuilding was progressing as usual.
“Let’s light a fire here and make a bonfire.”
She thought about that, but Cinderella stopped her. Suddenly, a witch appeared
``Cinderella, why aren't you going to the ball?'' asked the witch.
"What's the point of telling Teme?"
Cinderella returned with an ax in her hand
Then, for some reason, Cinderella was wrapped in a jewel-like dress.
"If you don't go to the ball, that dress will kill you. Now go."
Cinderella doesn't want to die in a place like this, so she reluctantly decides to go to the castle.
In the castle, some asshole like her sister was looking for a one-night stand and was dancing wildly. No one really praised others, and in their hearts they all seemed to think that they were the center of the world.
Cinderella didn't dance, but killed her time by smoking a cigarette at the end of her room. There, she was approached by a man wearing formal clothes that were flashier and more expensive than anyone else, and said to her, ``Miss, won't you dance?''
She is Cinderella with a cigarette in her mouth
She said, ``I only dance with the Grim Reaper and bad luck.''
she answered. For some reason, the man fell in love with her at first sight, and she said, ``Let's have some fun in the other room.Here, come.'' She tried to force Cinderella to take her to another room in the castle. However, Cinderella pressed the cigarette she was holding into her hand.
"Her hand slipped," she laughed.
When she pressed the cigarette, the sound in her voice was so pitiful that no one tried to get close to him or dance with him. Of course, no one even knows that such a pitiful man is the prince who owns this castle.
Eventually, she had enough, Cinderella threw her shoes on her stairs and went back to her house in her bare feet. Her shoes were made of glass, so they shattered into pieces.
The next day, while her servant was cleaning the castle, she found one shoe on the stairs. Obviously thinking this was strange, she secretly examined her shoes and discovered that they had been smeared with a deadly amount of poison.
Rumors spread within the castle that this must be an attempt to kill the prince, and soon a large-scale investigation was conducted. Even though it's a survey, it's simple.
The idea was to create a replica of a shoe and imprison the person who matched it perfectly as a suspect.
And one after another, people were imprisoned just because of their size. Some of them had not been to the ball, but they thought it must be a lie and were forcibly taken away.
Eventually, an investigation came to Cinderella's house. That's when we all looked at her mother and child after she was discharged from the hospital, and of course her sister didn't fit.
So all that was left was Cinderella. Then, her sister said to Cinderella, ``Hell suits you better than this world.''
She was of course the perfect size for Cinderella.
However, she protested her innocence, saying that I hadn't gone to the ball and there was no dress anywhere in the house to prove it.
However, the prince showed him an empty pack of cigarettes that had been discarded in a trash can and said, ``This is the same brand that the criminal was smoking that time.Why?''
I unbuttoned all the buttons on her jacket.
She said, ``After all, I feel like dancing with the Grim Reaper. Right, little prince?'' she said.
By the time the princes realized it, it was already too late.
The grenade that fell at his feet blew up Cinderella and the prince.
The time was around noon. Bells rang throughout the city and residents prayed for lunch.
The flying fragments of the shoe became a weapon, a sad fragment that could only hurt someone, and no one could imagine its original form.
end
年 | 名 | 対象作品 | 備考 |
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23 | 栗田優香 | 万華鏡 | 次点小柳(うたかた,鴛鴦) |
22 | 原田諒 | 蒼穹 | 圧倒的 |
21 | 上田久美子 | fff,桜嵐記 | •ほぼ満票 •次点は原田(プロプロ,ナイワ)と栗田(夢千鳥) •谷(バロクロ),生田(ホームズ,シルクロード)と続く |
20 | 原田諒 | ピガール | |
19 | 生田大和 | カサノヴァ | |
18 | 中村一徳 | ファントム | |
17 | 生田大和 | グラホ,ひかりふる | 2位 上田(神々,宇月DS)2票差 |
16 | 小池修一郎 生田大和 | るろう,エリザ シェイクスピア,ドンジュアン | •2位 野口(エンタテ •ほか上田(金色)田淵(ローマの休日)石田(ヴァンパイア,アーサー王 |
15 | 上田久美子 | 星逢 | 2位 小柳(ルパン三,キャッチミー,オイディプス)3票差 |
15 | 稲葉太地 | 宝塚幻想曲 | レビュー部門 |
14 | 大野拓史 | 前田慶次 | 小池(エリザほか新旧3本)上田(翼ある人々) |
年 | 名 | 曲 | 対象作品 | 備考 |
---|---|---|---|---|
22 | 青木朝子 | GC | GC | 昴とロマ劇に1票差 |
21 | 青木朝子 | 桜嵐記 | 桜嵐記 | •甲斐(ハイリゲンシュタットの遺書 fff)2票差 •太田(花のおエド,ラッキーこいこい バロクロ) |
20 | 太田健 | 愛は枯れない | ワンス | •吉田(それが宝塚)1票差 •生命をつなぐ(眩耀),彼女が来たら(アナスタシア) |
19 | 手島恭子 | 石を割って咲く花 | 壬生 | 2位 アチア(人生には恋と冒険が必要だ カサノヴァ)僅差 |
18 | 太田健 | 哀しみのバンパネラ | ポー | |
17 | ワイルドホーン | ひかりふる路 | ひかりふる | |
16 | 太田健 | 不殺(ころさず)の誓い | るろう | シェイクスピア,金色,エンタテを抑えて |
15 | 青木朝子(編曲 | ルパン三世のテーマ | ||
14 | 該当なし |
年 | 名 | 対象作品 | 備考 |
---|---|---|---|
22 | 張春祥 | 蒼穹の京劇 | |
21 | 原田薫,百花沙里 KAORIalive | 夢千鳥よりタンゴ デュエダン | •御織(FF 71人のラインダンス)高得票 •百花(夢千鳥フィナーレ),御織(ファシネ ピアノファンタジー再現),Anju(DC ミロンガ),謝(モアダン 手紙) |
20 | 麻咲梨乃 | ピガールよりムーランルージュ | 佐藤(ダンオリリフト),前田(サパプロローグ) |
19 | 若央りさ | エクレアよりボレロ | 圧倒的大差 |
18 | Oguri | BEAUTIFUL GARDENより花美男子 | |
17 | 御織ゆみ乃 | ビバフェスよりYOSAKOIソーラン | |
16 | 謝珠栄 | ロマンスより友情 | 圧倒的 |
15 | KAORIalive | 1789二幕冒頭群舞 | 2位 森陽子(GOLDEN JAZZ |
14 | 森陽子 | パッショネイトよりカポネイラ |
年 | 名 | 対象作品 | 備考 |
---|---|---|---|
22 | 有村淳 | 蒼穹 | |
21 | 加藤真美 | バロクロ | •薄井(桜嵐記)1票差 •有村(fff,ホームズ),河底(柳生)同票 |
20 | 有村淳 | ピガール | 有村(アナスタシア,ワンス,サパ) |
19 | 有村淳 | カサノヴァ | |
18 | 加藤真美 | サンファン | |
17 | 有村淳 | AFO | |
16 | 有村淳 | アーサー王 |
年 | 名 | 対象作品 | 備考 |
---|---|---|---|
22 | 松井るみ | 蒼穹 | |
21 | 圀包洋子 | ホームズ | 新宮(桜嵐記),大橋(fff)と続く |
20 | 大橋泰弘 | ワンス | 関谷敏雄(WTT) |
19 | 松井るみ | 青薔薇 | 2位 二村周作(カサノヴァ)僅差 |
18 | 稲生英介 | ファントム | |
17 | 大橋泰弘? 新宮有紀? | グラホ? 神々? | |
16 | 大橋泰弘 | るろう |
年 | 組 | 名 | 備考 |
---|---|---|---|
21 | 雪 | 縣千 | •ほんまほ,CH •一樹(桜嵐記)1票差 |
20 | 専 | 松本悠里 | 満場一致 |
19 | 花 - | 明日海りお 柴田侑宏 | |
18 | 月 | 輝月ゆうま | BADDY,雨唄 |
17 | 雪 宙 専 | 鳳翔大 伶美うらら 沙央くらま | 鳳翔が大量得票で1位 |
16 | 雪 | 香綾しづる | •ドンジュアン 当年最高得点での受賞 •ほか北翔,バウシンギングWS |
15 | 星 | 柚希礼音 | |
14 | 雪 | 松風(馬) | 前田慶次 |
年 | 組 | 名 | 備考 |
---|---|---|---|
21 | 専 | 轟悠 | ほぼ満票 |
2021
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The Sacrament—and the Sacrifice
Of the Quorum of the Twelve Apostles
I pray for your faith and prayers that my utterances will be received and understood “by the Spirit of truth” and that my expressions will be given “by the Spirit of truth” so that we might all be “edified and rejoice together.” (See D&C 50:21–22.)
As I stand here today—a well man—words of gratitude and acknowledgment of divine intervention are so very inadequate in expressing the feelings in my soul.
Six months ago at the April general conference, I was excused from speaking as I was convalescing from a serious operation. My life has been spared, and I now have the pleasant opportunity of acknowledging the blessings, comfort, and ready aid of my Brethren in the First Presidency and Quorum of the Twelve, and other wonderful associates and friends to whom I owe so much and who surrounded my dear wife, Ruby, and my family with their time, attention, and prayers. For the inspired doctors and thoughtful nurses I express my deepest gratitude, and for the thoughtful letters and messages of faith and hope received from many places in the world, many expressing, “You have been in our prayers” or “We have been asking our Heavenly Father to spare your life.” Your prayers and mine, thankfully, have been answered.
One unusual card caused me to ponder upon the majesty of it all. It is an original painting by Arta Romney Ballif of the heavens at night with its myriad golden stars. Her caption, taken from Psalms, reads:
“He healeth the broken in heart, and bindeth up their wounds.
“He telleth the number of the stars; he calleth them all by their names.
“… His understanding is infinite.” (Ps. 147:1, 3–5.)
As I lay in the hospital bed, I meditated on all that had happened to me and studied the contemplative painting by President Marion G. Romney’s sister and the lines from Psalms: “He telleth the number of the stars; he calleth them all by their names.” I was then—and continue to be—awed by the goodness and majesty of the Creator, who knows not only the names of the stars but knows your name and my name—each of us as His sons and daughters.
“When I consider thy heavens, the work of thy fingers, the moon and the stars, which thou hast ordained;
“What is man, that thou art mindful of him? …
“For thou hast made him a little lower than the angels, and hast crowned him with glory and honour.” (Ps. 8:3–5.)
To be remembered is a wonderful thing.
The evening of my health crisis, I knew something very serious had happened to me. Events happened so swiftly—the pain striking with such intensity, my dear Ruby phoning the doctor and our family, and I on my knees leaning over the bathtub for support and some comfort and hoped relief from the pain. I was pleading to my Heavenly Father to spare my life a while longer to give me a little more time to do His work, if it was His will.
While still praying, I began to lose consciousness. The siren of the paramedic truck was the last that I remembered before unconsciousness overtook me, which would last for the next several days.
The terrible pain and commotion of people ceased. I was now in a calm, peaceful setting; all was serene and quiet. I was conscious of two persons in the distance on a hillside, one standing on a higher level than the other. Detailed features were not discernible. The person on the higher level was pointing to something I could not see.
I heard no voices but was conscious of being in a holy presence and atmosphere. During the hours and days that followed, there was impressed again and again upon my mind the eternal mission and exalted position of the Son of Man. I witness to you that He is Jesus the Christ, the Son of God, Savior to all, Redeemer of all mankind, Bestower of infinite love, mercy, and forgiveness, the Light and Life of the world. I knew this truth before—I had never doubted nor wondered. But now I knew, because of the impressions of the Spirit upon my heart and soul, these divine truths in a most unusual way.
I was shown a panoramic view of His earthly ministry: His baptism, His teaching, His healing the sick and lame, the mock trial, His crucifixion, His resurrection and ascension. There followed scenes of His earthly ministry to my mind in impressive detail, confirming scriptural eyewitness accounts. I was being taught, and the eyes of my understanding were opened by the Holy Spirit of God so as to behold many things.
The first scene was of the Savior and His Apostles in the upper chamber on the eve of His betrayal. Following the Passover supper, He instructed and prepared the sacrament of the Lord’s Supper for His dearest friends as a remembrance of His coming sacrifice. It was so impressively portrayed to me—the overwhelming love of the Savior for each. I witnessed His thoughtful concern for significant details—the washing of the dusty feet of each Apostle, His breaking and blessing of the loaf of dark bread and blessing of the wine, then His dreadful disclosure that one would betray Him.
He explained Judas’s departure and told the others of the events soon to take place.
Then followed the Savior’s solemn discourse when He said to the Eleven: “These things I have spoken unto you, that in me ye might have peace. In the world ye shall have tribulation: but be of good cheer; I have overcome the world.” (John 16:33.)
Our Savior prayed to His Father and acknowledged the Father as the source of His authority and power—even to the extending of eternal life to all who are worthy.
He prayed, “And this is life eternal, that they might know thee the only true God, and Jesus Christ, whom thou hast sent.”
Jesus then reverently added:
“I have glorified thee on the earth: I have finished the work which thou gavest me to do.
“And now, O Father, glorify thou me with thine own self with the glory which I had with thee before the world was.” (John 17:3–5.)
He pled not only for the disciples called out from the world who had been true to their testimony of Him, “but for them also which shall believe on me through their word.” (John 17:20.)
When they had sung a hymn, Jesus and the Eleven went out to the Mount of Olives. There, in the garden, in some manner beyond our comprehension, the Savior took upon Himself the burden of the sins of mankind from Adam to the end of the world. His agony in the garden, Luke tells us, was so intense “his sweat was as … great drops of blood falling … to the ground.” (Luke 22:44.) He suffered an agony and a burden the like of which no human person would be able to bear. In that hour of anguish our Savior overcame all the power of Satan.
The glorified Lord revealed to Joseph Smith this admonition to all mankind:
“Therefore I command you to repent …
“For … I, God, … suffered … for all, that they might not suffer if they would repent; …
“Which suffering caused myself, even God, the greatest of all, to tremble because of pain, and to bleed at every pore, …
“Wherefore, I command you again to repent, lest I humble you with my almighty power; and that you confess your sins, lest you suffer these punishments.” (D&C 19:15–16, 18, 20.)
During those days of unconsciousness I was given, by the gift and power of the Holy Ghost, a more perfect knowledge of His mission. I was also given a more complete understanding of what it means to exercise, in His name, the authority to unlock the mysteries of the kingdom of heaven for the salvation of all who are faithful. My soul was taught over and over again the events of the betrayal, the mock trial, the scourging of the flesh of even one of the Godhead. I witnessed His struggling up the hill in His weakened condition carrying the cross and His being stretched upon it as it lay on the ground, that the crude spikes could be driven with a mallet into His hands and wrists and feet to secure His body as it hung on the cross for public display.
Crucifixion—the horrible and painful death which He suffered—was chosen from the beginning. By that excruciating death, He descended below all things, as is recorded, that through His resurrection He would ascend above all things. (See D&C 88:6.)
Jesus Christ died in the literal sense in which we will all die. His body lay in the tomb. The immortal spirit of Jesus, chosen as the Savior of mankind, went to those myriads of spirits who had departed mortal life with varying degrees of righteousness to God’s laws. He taught them the “glorious tidings of redemption from the bondage of death, and of possible salvation, … [which was] part of [our] Savior’s foreappointed and unique service to the human family.” (James E. Talmage, Jesus the Christ, Salt Lake City: Deseret Book Co., 1977, p. 671.)
I cannot begin to convey to you the deep impact that these scenes have confirmed upon my soul. I sense their eternal meaning and realize that “nothing in the entire plan of salvation compares in any way in importance with that most transcendent of all events, the atoning sacrifice of our Lord. It is the most important single thing that has ever occurred in the entire history of created things; it is the rock foundation upon which the gospel and all other things rest,” as has been declared. (Bruce R. McConkie, Mormon Doctrine, Salt Lake City: Bookcraft, 1966, p. 60.)
Father Lehi taught his son Jacob and us today:
“Wherefore, redemption cometh in and through the Holy Messiah; for he is full of grace and truth.
“Behold, he offereth himself a sacrifice for sin, to answer the ends of the law, unto all those who have a broken heart and a contrite spirit; and unto none else can the ends of the law be answered.
“Wherefore, how great the importance to make these things known unto the inhabitants of the earth, that they may know that there is no flesh that can dwell in the presence of God, save it be through the merits, and mercy, and grace of the Holy Messiah, who layeth down his life according to the flesh, and taketh it again by the power of the Spirit, that he may bring to pass the resurrection of the dead, being the first that should rise.
“Wherefore, he is the firstfruits unto God, inasmuch as he shall make intercession for all the children of men; and they that believe in him shall be saved.” (2 Ne. 2:6–9.)
Our most valuable worship experience in the sacrament meeting is the sacred ordinance of the sacrament, for it provides the opportunity to focus our minds and hearts upon the Savior and His sacrifice.
The Apostle Paul warned the early Saints against eating this bread and drinking this cup of the Lord unworthily. (See 1 Cor. 11:27–30.)
Our Savior Himself instructed the Nephites, “Whoso eateth and drinketh my flesh and blood unworthily [brings] damnation to his soul.” (3 Ne. 18:29.)
Worthy partakers of the sacrament are in harmony with the Lord and put themselves under covenant with Him to always remember His sacrifice for the sins of the world, to take upon them the name of Christ and to always remember Him, and to keep His commandments. The Savior covenants that we who do so shall have His spirit to be with us and that, if faithful to the end, we may inherit eternal life.
Our Lord revealed to Joseph Smith that “there is no gift greater than the gift of salvation,” which plan includes the ordinance of the sacrament as a continuous reminder of the Savior’s atoning sacrifice. He gave instructions that “it is expedient that the church meet together often to partake of bread and wine in the remembrance of the Lord Jesus.” (D&C 6:13; D&C 20:75.)
Immortality comes to us all as a free gift by the grace of God alone, without works of righteousness. Eternal life, however, is the reward for obedience to the laws and ordinances of His gospel.
I testify to all of you that our Heavenly Father does answer our righteous pleadings. The added knowledge which has come to me has made a great impact upon my life. The gift of the Holy Ghost is a priceless possession and opens the door to our ongoing knowledge of God and eternal joy. Of this I bear witness, in the holy name of Jesus Christ, amen.
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その少女は物語を書いた。 「しかし、あなたが小説を書いたとしたら、どれほど良くなるでしょう」と彼女の母親は言いました。その少女はドールハウスを建てた。 「しかし、それが本物の家だったら、どれほど良いでしょう」と彼女の母親は言いました。その少女は父親のために小さな枕を作った。 「しかし、キルトはもっと実用的ではないでしょう」と彼女の母親は言いました。その少女は庭に小さな穴を掘った。 「しかし、大きな穴を掘ったら、どれだけ良くなるでしょう」と彼女の母親は言いました。少女は穴を掘ってその中で眠りについた。 「しかし、あなたが永遠に眠ったら、どれほど良くなるでしょう」と彼女の母親は言いました。
(現文)
The girl wrote a story. “But how much better it would be if you wrote a novel,” said her mother. The girl built a dollhouse. “But how much better if it were a real house,” her mother said. The girl made a small pillow for her father. “But wouldn’t a quilt be more practical,” said her mother. The girl dug a small hole in the garden. “But how much better if you dug a large hole,” said her mother. The girl dug a hole and went to sleep in it. “But how much better if you slept forever,” said her mother.
エントリー情報から監督名で期待されていた作品が正式に発表された。
別にナタリーだけがこの情報を扱っているわけではないのだが、ブックマーク数はナタリーの記事に集中している。
ただしナタリーの記事内には公式サイトへのリンクは現時点では(後日修正されるかもしれないが)ない。
他の情報サイトを確認してみたところ、SPICEの記事には公式サイトへのリンクがある。
Googleニュースで「山田尚子」と検索すれば見つけることができるのでさほど難しいことではないかと思う。
他にも最初に紹介した記事の中に“アニメ製作会社エイベックス・ピクチャーズがクレジットされてます”という情報があるので、情報の最上流になると思われるavexのサイトを確認すれば、リンクはなかったが公式サイトのURLは記載されていたので、公式サイトを見つけることはさほど難しいことはない。
こういう風に新作のアニメ情報が正式に公開されたのならば「公式サイトはあるのかな?」という疑問は浮かばないのだろうか? そして探してみようとは思わないのだろうか?
……まあ多くの人がスルーしてしまうところで、ふとちょっと立ち止まり、ネットに溢れている情報の泡を潰して辿り着いた、公式サイトを見つけたと言う満足感だけで書いてみたのだが、実際のところは「情報の上辺に泡だけで満足する病気」というよりは、この手のアニメや漫画系の情報サイトの中で現在では、ナタリー一強状態に近い感じなので、「とりあえずナタリーの記事をブクマ」で思考停止で先に進まない病、の方が正解かもしれない。
でも結局は、情報ソースの複数確認による情報の照らし合わせや、情報の最上流を確認するなどのネットリテラシーの基本は、はてなの一般的なユーザーも疎かになっている証拠なのかしれない。
(ナタリーの記事をブックマークしているユーザー全員が本当の意味で一般的かどうかは分からないが、とりあえず高いネットリテラシーを持ったユーザーとは言えないので、「一般的」と評してみた)
好きな歌に”el jardín que nunca vas a conocer” ≒ the garden which you will never know” ってフレーズが出てきて、これがすごくグッとくる
conocerは「知る」なんだけど、なんというか、体験して知るみたいなニュアンスがあるらしいので、多分ここでは「訪れる」みたいな感じでもある
つまり、庭があって、俺は知ってるけど、君は知らないし、今後知ることもないわけですよ
そういうのっていいじゃないですか
まず、俺にとっては実際にこの庭が存在するんだよな
スペイン・サラマンカの街に名ばかりの留学して親の金でプラプラしてた(ゴミ!)ときに、ときどき言ってた謎の庭園があるんすわ
El huerto de Calixto y Melibeaなんて名前があり、なんでもそこそこ有名な文学作品ゆかりの地だそうで、実のところたぶん観光名所なんだけど、名所ってほど人でごった返してはいなくて、入場もタダで、わりとひっそりとした場所だった
そんで、なんか分からんけどすげー薄暗かった
薄暗くて、なんとなく陰気な花壇があって、そんなに人はいない そういう場所
サラマンカ、雑魚日本人がよく留学に来る街ではあるが、それ以外の需要はあまりないので、たぶんあの庭を訪れたことのある/今後訪れる日本人はそんなにいない
つまり、あれはel jardín que nunca vas a conocerなんですよ
君はあの庭を知ることがないわけだ
実態として観光名所だとしても、周りの人間が誰も行ったことないんだったら、俺にとってはやっぱり秘密の場所も同然なので、そうなんですよ
俺にはあるんですよ、庭が
そういう場所っていうのが実はわりと大事なんじゃないかと思っている
なにもわざわざスペインなんかまでいく必要はなくて、地元の町なんかにも俺の庭はある
大学生のとき、帰省のついでに散歩してたら、突然山桜がそこそこ綺麗に咲いてるのに全然花見客のいないひらけたところに行き着いたことがあって、道は覚えてないけど、あれはまさに俺のjardínだった
そういう場所はけっこうある
お、ここ好きだな、でもここを意識してる人はそんなにいなそうだぞ、よし、ゲット、ここは俺の庭園だ
そういう意識で生きているところがある
いやしいんですが、そんなことは関係ない
内面世界に持つ庭園の数が精神の強度に与える影響はかなりデカいとおもう
庭園、ようは俺の気持ちが大事なので、かなり人がいたっていいし、有名な場所の中でもいいし、植物がある必要もないんですよね
イオンモール3階の吹き抜けを見渡せるベンチとか、そういうのでも全然いい
とにかく庭園を増やしたいんだよな
まずジャンプで未完のうちに打ち切りになり、その後完全版で描き下ろしが追加されて完結したというところまではご存知の方も多いかと。
その後、メインキャラの前日譚である読切連作『シャーマンキング0-ZERO-』の発表、さらにシャーマンファイト(S.F)から14年後の新たな戦い「フラワー・オブ・メイズ(F.O.M)」を描く、麻倉葉の息子・花が主人公の続編『シャーマンキングFLOWERS』が連載開始。
ここで集英社との関係は終了し、講談社へ移籍。少年マガジンエッジで新章(つまりFLOWERSの続編)『SHAMAN KING THE SUPER STAR』が連載開始。
さらに同誌で道潤が主役の『SHAMAN KING レッドクリムゾン』が開始し、それの完結後にX-LAWSを主役とした『SHAMAN KING マルコス』がスタート、さらに『なかよし』で花組を主役とした『SHAMAN KING & a garden』が始まるなど、怒涛の勢いである。
そしてこれらのスピンオフは全て『THE SUPER STAR』に収束するようになっており、そこでは読切『デスゼロ』『ヤハべえ』のキャラや『機巧童子ULTIMO』と思しきキャラの登場、既にシャーマンキングから登場していた『仏ゾーン』のキャラ、サティが登場する「ダイ仏ゾーン」編への突入など、風呂敷を広げまくりの状態になっている。
ということで今繰り広げられているシャーマンキングユニバースがこんな感じである。
S.F以前 | ・シャーマンキング0-ZERO-(前日譚) ・& a garden(花組過去編) ・仏ゾーン(西岸サチ(サティ・サイガン)、初代イタコのアンナ) ・ITAKOのANNA(イタコのアンナ原型) |
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S.F本戦 | ・シャーマンキング(麻倉葉、2代目イタコのアンナ) |
F.O.M | ・FLOWERS(シャーマンキング続編、麻倉花、3代目イタコのアンナ) ・レッドクリムゾン(道潤スピンオフ) ・マルコス(X-LAWSスピンオフ) ・デスゼロ(花の持霊・桜井) ・ヤハべえ(ヤービス) ・機巧童子ULTIMO(東一族) |
・THE SUPER STAR(FLOWERS続編+全作品包括) |
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