Boundless memories

I always like to sit on the balcony and watch the sunset falling down bit by bit and fall into deep reverie. I don’t know I am I am remembering the warmth of the past or imagining the glory of tomorrow’s fortune? Quote the agreement that my family moved from the countryside to the urban area to settle down when I was in the third grade of primary school. Naturally, I moved to the city to continue my studies. I was transferred to a strange class, and because I came from the countryside, I was careful in everything I said and did, for fear that I would not be able to make friends if I said something wrong. Juan appeared in front of me and changed me from then on. At that time, none of the people in the class took the initiative to get close to me except her, this happy spirit. She was the first one who actively talked to me, the one who actively greeted me, the one who took the initiative to go to school with me …… at that time, I was shy, shy, self-abased and silent, without exaggeration, she enlightened me. She was optimistic and lively, and the ghost spirit was confident. She enlightened me step by step. I changed from a person who didn’t even dare to see the teacher’s eyes in class to a person who spoke enthusiastically in class; I changed from a person who didn’t dare to say hello to my classmates to making friends widely; I became full of jokes from a person who dared not even speak loudly. She taught me too much. At that time, we were naive and naive. We thought we would stay together all the time. We even imagined to work in the same city, live in the same house and be bridesmaids of each other, as godmothers of each other’s children, we once swore to be good sisters for the rest of our lives. However, the fate made people. Now the I am a positive, independent and confident sophomore student, and she was already a single mother of two years old children. Juan, you changed me, but why don’t you stick to the dream we said? I remember one time when I heard a friend saying that she seemed to be back when she ran away from home. I rushed out of the house and ran to your house immediately after hearing this. When I finally adjusted my mood and knocked on your door, what appeared was a strange face. That person told me that your family had already moved away from here. Finally, years of missing broke out, and I cried in front of a stranger. I even lost the only way to find you. If fate favors me, I will see you again. I will hold your hand and shout to God. I have not forgotten our agreement. We are still good sisters all our lives, no matter what role we are now, that agreement has always existed. The shabby repeater came home to clean up the house during the summer vacation and sorted out a lot of old things. Suddenly, a shabby and gray repeater among the piles of things caught my attention. What a strange thing. I asked my mother where this product came from. My mother said that this machine was the repeater I bought for me to learn English at the beginning, because it had changed from white to gray for a long time. This really surprised me. This is my first electronic product. I remember that in order to learn my favorite English at that time, I pestered my mother to buy this repeater for me. I was very excited when I bought it. I got up early every morning to read English with tapes. I was so unhappy. However, I relied on enthusiasm to do things, and it didn’t last long before I abandoned it. Later, there were mp3, mobile phones and other products. Who would use this backward thing. Touching this repeater repeatedly, I can’t help sighing the flying of time. How simple and contented our childhood was. A small repeater could satisfy our young people. Happiness was very simple when we were young, and simplicity was happiness when we grew up. I don’t know whether we become too fast or the society develops too fast. Nowadays, people will never be satisfied when they pursue all kinds of material enjoyment. One generation will follow Apple and four generations will follow. On the other hand, they will recall all kinds of things in those years and complain about the cruelty of today’s society. However, fashion will become nostalgia, but now even nostalgia has become popular. People often comfort the behavior of succumbing to reality again and again in the daytime in the nostalgia of the night. In fact, it is simple and simple. The ambition of life is satisfaction. As the old saying goes, contentment is always happiness. Outside the pavilion outside the pavilion outside the pavilion, beside the ancient road, the grass is green every time I hear this song, I will think of the high school era that I can’t go back. Teachers all say that high school is the purest era and the most difficult era to forget, let’s cherish it. At that time, I just devoted myself to studying and had never tasted the beautiful years carefully when dealing with the college entrance examination. Now I really understand this sentence when I am in college. In high school, we were very simple, only knowing the philosophy of being young and not working hard, and being old and sad, so we buried ourselves in books all day long, looking for our Yan Ruyu and Golden House. However, we were tragic in college. We were empty and bored all day long. We wasted time in the game network and could not find the sense of fulfillment of high school. How many college students sighed: time, I am willing to shape up, go back! Once again, listening to “outside the pavilion” not only gives me the pain of leaving in the graduation season, but also a spiritual relay and the continuation of perseverance. For me, what continues is the tireless pursuit of knowledge, the unremitting pursuit of enriching the spiritual world, and the temperament of friendship even if I leave. There are many things in this world, and you think you can continue tomorrow; There are many people, and you think you can meet again tomorrow. However, there was one time when you let go and turned around, something changed completely. I always warn myself that recalling the past is just to cherish the present better. Postscript

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