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Family members' hospital friends grew up like this, right?

The family courtyard is a magical place. There are both homesickness in traditional rural areas and infrastructure in modern communities. Adults are colleagues, and children naturally become playmates.

In the circle of friends, I am younger. Generally speaking, sisters have the final say on what to play and how to play, and the final decision basically belongs to the most domineering young lady. After playing house, she usually acts as a housewife. We went to wannabe to pull weeds in the scorching sun and came back sweating. She gracefully cut them into small pieces for us to eat. Sister Xiaojun is clever. When I was a child, I was taught pattern origami almost every day. I am also a handicraft lover now, which has a lot to do with her accomplishment in those days. At that time, she still had a lot of boring riddles that she didn't know where to hear. "A jar, divided into two halves, with a mouse nest in the middle." The answer is-asshole. (Khan ...)

Sister Xiao Xue is three years older than me. Like to teach me how to wipe my mouth with a white snake, that is, put a handkerchief on my finger and point it at my mouth. She also likes to play with me. After throwing the pair, she will say, "Come on, I'll give you the whole card and make it into the same sector as me." Of course it's strange in the end. I lost. Now whenever I can't hold the card in my hand, I will think of her thoughtfulness.

Very smart when I was a child. Sometimes there will be such a dialogue between adults: "Why didn't you come to play cards these two days?" "Something's wrong." At that time, I was in kindergarten and often played truant. The teacher asked, "Why didn't you come to school yesterday?" I said, "I have something to do." I went to buy grapes with adults, and the stall owner said, "It's very sweet. Try one. " I suddenly realized that I went to the cake shop where I often wandered, pointed to one of them and asked, "Grandpa, how much is it to buy one?" He said, "One dollar." I asked again, "How about one?" "... is also a dollar. "

I am not only smart, but also greedy. I can cheat for anything. Once when my father was cooking, he found that there was no monosodium glutamate, so he asked me to buy it at a nearby grocery store. As a result, the dishes were all fried, and no monosodium glutamate was seen. When you go out, eat chocolate while walking.

At that time, there was a crossroads near the school, and there was a tall TV tower in the middle of the road, which was equivalent to the Eiffel Tower in our county. There is a night market around the tower. Once, a couple at a barbecue stall caught my attention. The woman's face was cold, and the man ordered a handful of mutton skewers for courtship. I've never seen anyone order so much. I don't think they can finish it. I went to eat the rest. Finally, I watched helplessly as all the kebabs were eaten and left with heavy steps.

When I was four years old, a three-year-old Hao Di took a dime to buy bubble gum. I proudly said that I bought it for you, and he really gave me the money, so I ate it myself when I bought it. Later, when I was in high school, he went to my school, and sometimes I met him on the way. I remember lying to him when I was a child, and I didn't dare to look straight.

Children's taste seems to be particularly sensitive. For example, when they brushed their teeth as children, they thought toothpaste was spicy. Once, Sister Macey said with a can of Sprite, "It's too spicy. Mother asked which child wanted to drink. " Everyone took a bite and said it was too spicy for me to drink. I also took a sip, but I still want to drink it, although it is also very spicy. But everyone was so reserved that I couldn't pull my face down. I shook my head with heartache and said I wouldn't drink. This is a rare restraint on food, and I am very impressed.

Dad says you can't afford to eat so much. Let's sell you. I said, then sell me to Sister Xiao Huan's house. He asked why, and I said it was because her family opened a grocery store. This joke is widely circulated in the family. When I was a child, I always thought that Sister Xiao Huan's family was the richest. I even found that her father lived in luxury and blew bubble gum when defecating.

Sister Xiao Huan has been tall, gentle and steady since she was a child, and her family situation seems to be better, just like Xue Baochai. I only need to send a silly photo on her birthday, and I can get a big cake. One May, she had two birthdays, and we also ate a lot of cakes. At that time, I felt my life was really good, like a rich woman. Of course, she is sometimes stupid. Once, we discussed what the lyrics were before Water of West Lake ~ My Tears ~. Some people said it was "Ahahahahaha ~" but Sister Xiao Huan insisted that it was "I told you to take it, I told you to take it ~" I couldn't figure out what to take at that time.

She seems to be very kind to me. She often plays table tennis with me. I am a poor player, and she saves money for breakfast to buy me ice cream. One day, I drew a girl with thick glasses and depressed spirit with gouache. At that time, she was very rebellious, so she named it "contemporary middle school students" with resentment (hehe, sorry). I felt particularly proud after painting, so I covered it with a plastic foam frame one foot square and made a picture frame. She likes it, too. She framed me. Draw a line drawing first, then paint it with gouache, then cut it out and stick it on the frame. This is really a delicate job. We were busy for a long time, and before we knew it, there were stars outside the window.

Opposite to the east of the family courtyard is the school playground. Among all kinds of sports equipment, the most sought-after is the swing, which is very high, just like that in South Korea. Sometimes two people stagger the pedals face to face, and some awesome people can even swing the swing flat. I am one of them. In the sunset, the higher the swing, the closer people are to the clouds in the sky. When it was almost flat, someone at the bottom began to applaud: "Look! It' s flat! " At this time, the people on the swing proudly pedal a few times, then slowly slow down and jump down handsomely. Now there are swings in the community, but I don't play much. First, it's silly for such a big person to play with this all the time, and it will be hated by children. Second, the current fluctuation is very short. For me, the joy given by the big swing is hard to surpass-what is tofu protein to people who have eaten meat?

My favorite instrument now is the parallel bars. Every time I sit on it, it becomes a time machine and takes me back to my childhood. At that time, people invented various ghost horse movements, such as "hanging the golden hook upside down" and "riding a bicycle". When we meet adults in bask in the quilt on the parallel bars, we hide and play. Tired of playing, I lay in the sun on the soft quilt and fell asleep soon.

At that time, role-playing games were often played, and the scripts were adapted from popular TV dramas. Rock, paper and scissors, if you win, you can play your favorite role. When Xiaojun wins, he usually plays the role of White Snake, King of the Daughter Country and Guanyin Bodhisattva. If you win, you can play Xiaoqing, Lian Bi and Nezha. Losing is even worse. Scorpion essence, centipede essence and white can be selected at will. If she loses, we will also let her play the leading role. Sometimes they will perform in the school auditorium, and people who have no role will play the audience under the stage, and they should consciously applaud from time to time. Sometimes they perform in pavilions. The pavilions with cornices and arches and carved beams and painted buildings can easily arouse people's classical feelings, so the performances here are basically costume dramas. If there are several people around the queen who want to go out, a stone lion is needed at the door. I usually sit there and play the lion.

When sericulture was popular, mulberry leaves were a tight commodity. There is a mulberry tree in front of the teaching building in the east of the school. It is so high that no one can climb it. Mulberry leaves should be picked to the second floor and knocked down with bamboo poles, which is very technical. Brother Xiao Yang is the tallest and has the longest arms. He often carries a bamboo pole on his back and picks mulberry leaves under our crowd, like a rebellious hero.

The school science and technology building is on the third floor with a spiral staircase. We all call it a twisted building. There is a classroom on the third floor, which is the specimen room. There is a bird skeleton model in it, which is really amazing. At that time, anyone who wanted to be a hero would bravely put forward, "I went to the Twist Building to see the skeleton. Who will follow? " I've been there once or twice, and I'm scared. Even now, that building still has a mysterious and depressing atmosphere for me.

We often catch grasshoppers on the lawn behind the auditorium. Once I was lying on the lawn and felt that the grass stung people. One of my sisters suggested bringing a silk scarf back from home. We ran ostentatiously waving scarves all the way, playing with butterflies and fairies. But my silk scarf is so ugly that I feel like a monster rather than a moth.

During the summer vacation, the school will be empty. You can enjoy the cool in the table tennis case at night. In the moonlight, everyone was lying on the bamboo mat, listening to cricket, counting the stars and talking in their sleep, and the voices of adults gradually faded away.

There was a time when I liked squeezing mud. Once I pinched a teapot and was seen boasting. I pinch the teapot every day and like to go to crowded places. Squatting in front of the teaching building every day, preparing mud, and starting to squeeze when the bell rings. Of course, it will soon be praised by onlookers, and people will turn around step by step when the bell rings.

Once I was at home watching fairy tales with your sister. The book says that the princess made a fire in the forest to keep warm. Our two princesses got sick and learned to burn things. At first, we only burned a few sheets of paper, but the fire got out of control and set my dad's bookshelf on fire. I was so scared that I burst into tears. Sister Xiaojun is one year older than me. She kept calm and rushed to the next door and shouted, "Uncle, Yang Yi set fire to your house!" " At that time, my dad was playing chess with uncle Yaqiang, so he went to put out the fire. I was scared silly at that time, but after seeing my father, I was still speculating quickly whether I would be beaten in the future. Finally, my father didn't hit me, didn't scold me, and bought me a pack of expensive bubble gum. There happened to be a party at school that night, and my father was still trying to take me to see it. Some adults also knew the danger just now, and when they saw me crying silly, they smiled gently and comforted me in a low voice. When the stars were holding the moon, I also took the opportunity to be melodramatic and began to sob again.

Our amusement parks are everywhere in the school. The iron windows of Soviet-style buildings have two layers, one is glass and the other is frame. Sometimes, whether people are in class or not, we climb on the windowsill and sit on the frame and swing. Everyone in the classroom must be speechless. Passing by the art class, they will eat the fruit they use to sketch.

Sometimes the children outside will let their parents play with them for a while, but they have to go home before dark, so we can play at any time. Every time I see those children's wronged eyes, I will have a hateful sense of superiority.

After dinner, when the sun sets, adults will sit under the paulownia tree in the yard and chat. Some will go to the playground to exercise, like to walk very fast alone, some will talk and walk in twos and threes, and some people still like to walk backwards. Sometimes people who pass by to play ball will stop to take a look and say, "Hey! What level! " Or "Good shot!" No matter what the speaker hears, he will smile shyly.

The school runs a kindergarten for their children. Every year on Children's Day, kindergarten students will perform programs in the yard in an organized way, and then there will be guest appearances by graduates. At that time, a group of talented people arrived, and they got together long and salty, singing and laughing. Later, a children's group was organized for us and red hats printed with "Little Master Children's Group" were distributed. At that time, everyone had a special sense of collective belonging. They usually wear red hats during competitions, and some even wear armbands with their positions printed on them. At the beginning of its establishment, it has been to a local customs warehouse once, and there has been no following since then. ...

Earlier, my family lived in a tube-shaped building opposite the teaching building. Sometimes I go home, no one, and I don't have my keys. I just sat at the door, holding the railing and crying with my face against it. The evening self-study is ringing, so it's time for students to start singing the school song. When I cried, they sang: "Yellow River in the east, Huashan Mountain in the west ... Dali Normal School, Dali Normal School, dedicated to education ..." The louder they sang, the more I cried. The lights in the classroom opposite the tears also become blurred, merging into a big light spot, which changes shape with the number of tears.

Being a teacher's child has a great advantage, that is, many people will love my family and my dog and will be good to you. Some students go to eat midnight snack after self-study in the evening and often carry me on their shoulders. Although I am very young, I have a good memory. Every move of these boys and girls in the dark is deep in my mind. Their eyes are thought-provoking, and their conversations are thought-provoking. So adults, be careful in front of children! Every graduation season, many people take photos with me. At that time, I usually developed two photos, and the other party left me one. But I got too much and it was too easy. I didn't cherish it, and I didn't leave any.

If I want to grow up in the family compound of the school, I should benefit the most from the sense of security and self-confidence in the interpersonal environment. There are so many acquaintances since I was a child, so I am less wary and friendly to people; I have been used to seeing many people since I was a child, so I am confident and cheerful and never have stage fright. I remember that in the second grade of primary school, the teacher sometimes asked everyone to perform on stage, and the students were very reserved, but I always raised my hand. Every program is "Singing Cowherd in the Second Primary School", and I only sing in the middle ... Now I have no courage-but I can sing something else.

The teachers in the school are all college students in the 1980 s. They are really favored by heaven. I especially admire an uncle, not only because he has read a lot of poems, but also because he is witty, romantic and humorous. When I was in high school, I had a cat at home. Once I ran away from home, my parents searched for it all night, and the next day it came back by itself. Angry and funny, the father said to his uncle, "If it runs away again, I won't look for it, but if it comes back by itself, I'll keep it." Uncle listened and said, "How is this like an attitude towards women?" Another time, my dad couldn't find a lighter and said, "Did you steal my lighter last time?" Uncle smiled, leaned back on the sofa and said to him, "You old man, you make me sound like Prometheus."

Dali Normal University was founded in the 31st year of Guangxu (1905), and it has experienced more than a hundred years of wind and rain. In the hottest 1980 s and 1990 s, the best junior high school students went to normal schools, and each township only recorded the first place. Why is it so hot? A big reason is the distribution of graduation packages, urban household registration and commodity food. Many farm children want to jump out of the farm. Later, with the educational reform and the decline of secondary schools, Dali Normal School became dim. A few years ago, together with teachers from other counties, I merged into a junior college in the city, and the normal school became the current Tongzhou Middle School. The tube-shaped apartment where I live has become a girl's dormitory, and most people in the relatives' hospital have moved to the city. Now, several of our close friends still live in the neighboring community. In the evening, we will still go for a walk in Tanobe, and chat about literature and gossip under the streetlights. Fortunately, the garden has passed away and the lifestyle can be maintained.

I've been wandering outside for years, and soon after I got home, I was so excited that I searched the school information online and found it was very messy. When a person is preparing to unload the grievances that have been supported for many years, only to find that his home is gone, it seems that you are preparing to close the door, only to find that the goal is gone. The expectation and excitement of going home have become jokes. Thinking about going back in a few days, I must take a good look at the surviving monuments, take a photo and mourn in the sunset.

But now my mood has calmed down. Color is empty, what you can see and touch is not important, and there is no way to spend it. This is of course sad-even if it is all there? Things are different, so it is another kind of sadness. After all, people's experiences are all inner experiences. Now I have carefully sorted out a lot of bricks and stones of memory, and then put them on to rebuild my hometown for myself. Like a bodhisattva, I touched my hometown with sincere feelings, and she has been resurrected in my heart since then, fearless and immortal.