Dedicated to the aging 50s and post-60s: the post-50s are now in their sixties, the post-60s are now in their fifties, and the post-70s are now in their forties. In the first fifty years, I fought with the sky, the earth, and people, full of self-confidence and pride;After 50 years, learn to adapt, be content with the status quo, forgive yourself for your powerlessness, and be considerate of the love of others.
Life is to understand while walking, when you are young, you are fast, when you are young, you are striving, when you are middle-aged, you are gradual, when you are old, you are slow. Now it is the last years of the wind and candles, and the heart is weak. Exactly, thousands of sails passed by the side of the sinking boat, and thousands of trees were spring in front of the sick tree.
"Post-50s", not only caught up with the "Cultural Revolution", but also went to the countryside to cut the queue in the days of youth, "the old three" and "old educated youth" are the common names of this generation. ** Teach us that it is necessary for young intellectuals to go to the countryside and receive re-education from the poor and middle peasants.
At that time, the blue sky and white clouds, the air was fresh, and the countryside was a desirable place, and it was a fiery era!Young intellectuals went to the mountains and countryside to train a large number of backbones of the republic. It's a real backbone!Life has been full of ups and downs, but it has also created the first generation of people in New China who can endure hardships, do things in a down-to-earth manner, and dare to do things
Nostalgic for that era, it's not that I want to go back to that era. Some people memorize all kinds of stamps, cloth stamps, food stamps, meat stamps, food stamps;Each era has its own characteristics, and therefore the tasks of each era are different.
It was a great time when passion burned!It is a fiery era that brings tears to the hearts of our generation. The era of heroes, the era of hard work, the era of glory, the era of no regrets, and the era of greatness.
I can't go back, but I can recall, so nostalgia is also a kind of enjoyment, eating a bowl of meat and vegetables and dumpling noodles, there is a super sense of enjoyment, eating a white flour bun is amazing, working to earn work, very motivated, watching a movie is very happy, a dime or so cigarette smoking is very satisfying, do you say yes?
When I was a child, I cut pigweed, herded cattle, and found firewood. I can't go back to my childhood life, and when I was a child, I was like them, carrying a basket to mow pigweed every day.
I think back to cutting pigweed, herding cattle was really carefree at that time, and I had to do it every day after school, otherwise my parents would be scolded when I came back, tired and happy, and I couldn't go back to the happy time.
Man is no longer the man, the land is not the land, the thing is not the thing, everything has changed, and there is no going back.
Think about our childhood when we were young, look at the childhood of children now, I think we were called childhood at that time, there was no starting line, you can go wherever you want, and today's children are really tired.
What I saw was yesterday, and there was only an honest picture of life between people, and cutting pigweed as a child has become an eternal memory, and I can't go back!If I could turn back time, I would like to go back and cut the pigweed again, to remember the time when I couldn't go back.
Slingshots, match guns, earthen guns, net cicadas, stealing apples, stealing watermelons, catching fish, going up trees, going down to the river, snowball fights, playing spinning tops, villain books, changing scores, beating, looking forward to the New Year, wearing new clothes, setting off firecrackers, sugar gourds, sugar melons, high-density toys, we are stealing the apples of the production team, and if we are caught to deduct the parents' work, we are a child, greedy, with excitement, with fear, with alertness, so I went to steal, now think about it, it is also a pleasure. Every now and then, I think about the past, hey!Full of memories!Hey, really, I feel nostalgic for those years, and it feels like it's right in front of me.
I miss my childhood very much, and during the New Year, I was reluctant to let them all go at once for five cents and a board of firecrackers. Fried cow dung is the favorite thing to do in rural areas, find small firecrackers that are not fried in the firecracker confetti, and it is also what all children rush to do, passing by the "landlord's house", throwing a urine tank, running away, there is a ...... that broke a rotten wooden dung spoonIf it's not bad, it's destroying the production team's production tools!
I followed my cousin to learn to use a bamboo tube to make a launch canister, a cottage "two kicks", a thick small bamboo knot can drill a small hole at one end to pass through the lead, and the other end can be cut off to put the cannon into it, the small cannon lead that plays the role of "thruster" is twisted straight, slips into the bottom of the lead and just drills out, and the small cannon lead of the "air explosion" is just rubbed into a small ball and then slips down and sticks to the bottom of the thruster, it's good.
The size of the bamboo should be appropriate, too big and too small will be stuck and the hand will be blown up, and it is best to be bamboo, and the outside should be wrapped with cloth to protect from blowing up your hands!I picked up a machine gun shell in the back, knocked out the copper piece of the primer, and it became a launch canister that would not explode, but the barrel was too short, and the firepower was too weak......
I think back to when I was a child, I went to school, there was a three-kilometer road, and I walked to school with my classmates, several times a day, and the tuition fee was one yuan and five jiao. At that time, there were several children in the family, everyone could go to school, and there was no pressure to help the family work during the holidays;The food is not very good, but there is no pressure on adults and children, and people are so close, who has something to do, help each other, lively and lively;If you have as many children as you want, you can basically start a family, and the red flag is fluttering;The three disciplines, revolutionary songs, and liberation battle films, I didn't watch less. Every day, I can hear that the east is red, the sun is rising, and the era is prosperous, which is unforgettable, but now the dolls have not experienced that era, the times are different, we have to have a good body, and we can help see our grandchildren.
At that time, we could eat a bowl of white rice and an egg soup, which is equivalent to eating a five-star meal now. How can we look back on the past, and hope that the future generations can be responsible, work hard, and add bricks and tiles to the development of the motherland.
The hardships and hard work of that generation are indeed incomparable, not to mention anything else, a large reservoir is forced to be pushed out by people with shovels and trolleys, and it is impossible to think about it now, that generation is really the most selfless people in China.
At that time, people's thoughts and psychology were pure and flawless, clean!There is no dispute!One for all, all for one!There is spirit, energy, and spirit!No pressure from all sides!Tired but happy to be alive!A good memory of an era, poverty and suffering are a true portrayal of that time. But the wind is upright, the society is harmonious, mutual help and mutual assistance, everyone is equal, and the joy in suffering can only remain in memory!
In that era, there was really no intrigue, there was no gap between the rich and the poor, and there was no psychological pressure, children were happy every day, few people would steal things, at that time and now it is really a day and a place, I really want to go back to the past, people at that time, they were very enthusiastic, no matter who had something to do, they went to help, there was no hypocrisy, if time went back, I was willing to go back to the past.
sighs at the passing years, and now the old man is dying. It's really true: money is not good, the body is not good, the family environment is not good, their own state is not good, and now they are facing the problem of pension and worrying. Oops, there is no way to live, I have lived too aggrieved for decades, all of them are living for others, serving others, and now I want to live a good life for myself, and my body and money are not very in charge. Sorrowful.
The past becomes a memory, and life is worth remembering. I think these are the feelings of a person born in the early fifties. I can't go back to that hard, simple, simple and happy era, and our entertainment activities are also boring, but they are all our own ingenious ideas, simple and happy. AhhOur fond memories, childhood that we will always miss!