Past life experience

Think about the past, those days, how happy and carefree.

It turns out that we grew up under the care of our parents, and we had no worries about food and clothing, but we didn't know that adults worked hard. When we became a working group one day, we realized that happiness was not that simple.

I think of a friend with Zhang Yuanyuan's face. Once I went to Wuhu for an exam, she offered to help, and we lived together at her uncle's house. That enthusiasm didn't cost me a penny. Breakfast, fried dough sticks, porridge and steamed bread. Now that I think about it, it's incredible, because she didn't owe me anything, and her uncle didn't owe me anything, but she helped me solve my temporary difficulties. However, I felt I couldn't stay any longer, so I found a distant relative. His house is near the Yangtze River. It's a little far from the test center, but I don't care. I'm just walking around.

I don't know if that red face is still there, but things have changed. When I opened the black-and-white album and saw this photo, I remembered an experience. I was photographed by Kaka downstairs. Who took it? I don't remember how hard I tried.

In those days, I was fatter. I have been fat all my life except when I was a child. I 1 16 kg, and my whole body is round. Fortunately, I don't have much fat on my face, otherwise it would be hob meat.

A gust of wind blew and interrupted my thoughts. It was the poncho on the balcony that was blown up by the wind and blew loudly.

Look at the photos, it was summer and it was a hot day. We don't know why we moved to that place, whether we went in voluntarily or she invited us. Did she take this photo? I don't remember why I didn't take a picture by the river, stream or other interesting places, but I took a picture downstairs.

At that time, when I saw who had a camera, I always looked for an opportunity to take one and said, I'll pay if you develop it. So some people play with cameras in their spare time, and they agree with me. They are determined to do business that only makes money without remuneration, especially trade union members who master public cameras, buy their own films and use public cameras. If there are a few left, just use them as a favor or wash them at will, and the work will be finished. By the way, we can use the rest.

I don't remember the name of Zhang Yuanyuan's face, but my memory is blank. In recent years, every time I open the photo album, I always stay here for a while, trying to restore my memory, but unfortunately I can't. If I meet her on the road one day, will I recognize her?

I want to meet her. I wonder where she is now. She's not from here. Maybe she moved to another city with her parents.

I've only been in contact with her for a few months. She is my fan and likes listening to me sing. I have never been to her house enthusiastically. I don't know how many brothers and sisters she has, which unit her mother works in and what her father looks like. Do you think I'm confused?

Fashion material, all clothes are made by tailors. Everything is cheap now, but not then.

I always feel fashionable, and I don't dress like the scenes of domestic movies and a group of photographers in the 1980 s. Even if I walk down the street in this dress now, I don't feel backward. On the contrary, I feel more youthful and beautiful because of the tie floating at the neckline of my coat. At that time, the cup we wore was not supported by a thick sponge as it is now, but a layer of cotton without any modification.

At this point, I still can't name Zhang Yuanyuan's face. Such a good friend only remembers going to Wuhu, staying with me there, following me there, and then staying at her uncle's house.

Oh, yes, I'm leaning on the tall, long, red cockscomb behind me.