[Qinghai Online Network · Prose] My "World"

——Whow this article pays tribute to the years

Recently, the TV series "The World" was popular, attracting a large number of audiences, setting a rating of Douban 8.1, and also attracted wonderful comments from many people. Whether it is an epic narrative method close to the people or the common things of ordinary people to move the audience; whether the real sense of the character is like you and me in life, or the character or destiny setting of the character or destiny of the character ... , Mo sincerely. But I followed the plot and floated with the actor with the actor, and it was floating in my heart, as if I had gone through the world of nearly half a hundred people ...

I was born in a small village next to the railway in the late 1970s. The turbid Lishui River runs from the foot of the village to the east. Light to the sky. At that time, there were not many grass on the mountain, only a clump of cats, let alone a tree. I remember listening to my father's saying that the Rangsan Diger in Beishan had hid a bandit. Hundreds of people could not find it. I didn't go to Beishan at the time. I stood on the top of the mountain and looked at the gap. I can't figure out where can the bandits hide? Although the hometown is the Sichuan water area, and is also known as the "rice grains" in Qinghai, the low adobe houses in the memories of childhood, the yard wall of the rammed earth, the soil on the sunny day, and the path on the rainy days. The head of the mind emerges.

I am the old age at home, with my brother and three sisters. When I was a child, I was taken care of by them. Listening to my sisters said that in the summer of the year when I was about 2 years old, my parents went to work. Some of our sisters played at home, and there was a small ditch at the door of the house. When the water was scooped into the water, the sisters saw this, quickly removed me, changed my clothes in a hurry, and then put the wet clothes on the wire in the courtyard, because the iron wire was too high, two of them, two, two, two, two, two, two, two, two, two, two, two, two, two, two, two, two, two, two. My sister helped the stool, a sister tremblingly put on clothes, and when I put on my clothes, I saw that I was in the ditch again, and I went back twice.

When I remembered, my family moved from the two -shared courtyard courtyard to the new courtyard. My parents leaned to all of them borrowed from west, but they just built a row of three brick -wall wooden roofs. I remember that the earthen puppets at that time were not completely dry, and the parents arranged for a few sisters to sleep on the wooden bed that was temporarily paid, because the wooden bed was already small. The third sister still said that she was sleeping on the bed at night and woke up in the morning. Sleep on the ground. Later, the house was finally able to live in, and my sisters slept on the big puppet with my grandmother, and the youngest I was still sleeping with my parents. When the parents who worked hard for a day fell asleep, I often looked at the lights of the grandmother's room, and listened to the laughter of my sisters from time to time, and my heart was really envious.

The days of the day, the hard work of my parents, and my brothers and sisters went to study slowly and quickly, and I should go to school too. At that time, the tuition fee was cheap, but the cheap one was a bit expensive. In the era when life was lacking and difficult to live, our tuition fees every semester always made our parents very worried but the biggest thing as the biggest thing early. Among them, I have to sigh that the love of parents is so great now.

The summer vacation is caught up with the ripe maturity. Each vacation, my brother and sister helped their parents to collect wheat. I remember every morning, when I woke up, my mother took her elder sister to make breakfast in the kitchen. The second sister and the third sister went to the gate of the village primary school more than one kilometer away from home to pick water. There is a spring there. Although the water is not sweet, it is not sweet, and even a bit bitter, it is the only source of drinking water in the village. His father was sitting under the eaves of the West Fang, grinding sickle in a slightly cool sunlight. Although there is not much labor that can cut wheat at home, the sickle must be grinded several times in order to change it without delaying the wheat. Mother often said that the days when Maizi Huang was caught in the dragon's mouth. In order to complete the mature wheat as soon as possible, the family often dispatches the whole family. At noon, it is often solved with pupa on the ground.

At that time, there was a village or even the only liberation of trucks in the village or even the whole township. When his father ran to transport, he only pulled some sheep brain stones (a kind of gypsum), wood, carbon, etc., and did not live much. The mother said that she didn't buy a road farming fee. She couldn't get the road on the car. She bought it and watched the road farming fee without stock. In addition, she couldn't get the money when she lived, and she didn't make much money. Let's work hard. In the era of using livestock and hand -supported tractors, a large truck is really useless. Go to the ground to pull the wheat and bundle it. The road is too narrow to go. Our family crushed the field with other people's family. Because there was no machine at home, it was always my home's turn, and my God's tears couldn't help (mother's words) when I saw a few wheat bundles at that time. Once it rains, the parents do n’t sleep almost overnight. Watching the rain several times, it ’s time to watch the rain. When Tian Liang, he took the pot and spoon to scoop the water. The bitter crops were captured.

Time is like water. In the 1990s, the trucks in the family had been sold. My father went out to work for a few sisters to read. The mother and brother and sister -in -law served the crops at home. It can imagine the difficulty of life. Because it was inconvenient to do not have a machine to do farm work, the parents bought a small decarier machine hard and used the tractor to drive the wheat. Whenever the molten machine is running, the family is not idle, the roar of the machine is buzzing, and the dusty people who blow out can not even get angry. The strong parents are finally happy because they can not leave the farm behind people. I do n’t know if I have seen the hardships and difficulties of my parents, or inherited the father ’s“ computer ”(it is said that his father was very clever when he was a child, and later he could come up with many good methods in the village. Gene, three of our sisters have been admitted to the university one after another. In the praise and jealousy of the villagers, I was pleasantly surprised to find that the birth of the silent but resolute father has exposed a rare smile on weekdays. I will never forget a word that my father said: "I can walk straight!"

Remember the days after my college entrance examination, it was a torment waiting time, and I could only use dry work to disperse anxiety and anxiety every day. At that time, Murakami has been in the water for two years. There is a special water supply point. There are special persons to take care of them. That year, I was going to introduce the water into each household and take the village cadre to say that the water pipe was connected to the pot head. All households in the village need to dig through the pipelines of their own home. I also dig ditch and buried tubes with my family every day. Everything is ready, I look forward to the exciting sound of the wow. In the middle of the night before the college entrance examination results released, I heard that I heard the sound of the tap water pipes in the yard first, and then I suddenly felt that this must be a good sign.

The quiet time always lives quickly. The Spring Festival of the year of the year, as always, calm and peaceful. When the whole family was immersed in the festive atmosphere of the festival, a bad news was chopped in the sky, the chief designer of reform and opening up, " Comrade Deng Xiaoping, the presence of the great ideas of one country, two systems, and the practitioner, and the world resign! At that time, I just regretted that Comrade Deng Xiaoping did not realize the dream of "walking on my own land and watching", leaving his love of land and people with deep regrets. But my father showed a very distressed. He said: "Seeing that ordinary people have slowly lived a good day without worrying, not worrying about it, but Deng Jiaer will never see it again!" In the cordial title, you can perceive his father's lofty respect and misses of Comrade Deng Xiaoping.

Time is December 20, 1999, this is another great day after the return of Hong Kong. The nations are waiting for Macau to return to the moment of excitement and expectation. The whole family ate early for dinner and waited around the stove to watch the live broadcast of Macau's return. It was just that at that time, there was a electricity in the village. The weak electricity could not even bring 40 watts of light bulbs. We had to lit a candle to watch TV. Driven by the very low power, the TV broadcast the feast with a very dark screen. Fortunately, the second sister bought a color TV at home after going to work. If it was the original 9 -inch small black and white, she couldn't turn on the machine. My sister lamented: "We are watching TV with candles!"

After graduating from college, I walked into the school and became the king of the children. At that time, the shuttle bus that was only running one day could not go home casually. Generally, it was after the school started in March, and it was not until May 1st to return home. When May 1st, there were willow buds in the small county, and the grass appeared, and the family was already the Baiyangye exhibition, and the peach red willow is green. Whenever I take a car home, when the bus turns into the shaded trees, and on a wide road, my heart is full of joy to hide my joy. At that time, I only thought it was full of shame green, and the spring was full of spring, so that the deserted eyes saw the vitality of spring, and then I slowly understood it later. It turned out that it was a strong family and nostalgia!

After the summer vacation, I still went home to help my parents collect the crops. At this time, I was no longer cut with sickle and one sickle, and a wheat bundled a wheat and tied. Small harvesters can be drove directly to the ground. The machine is packed as soon as the wheat grains are over, and it is a lot relaxed. From the ground to the ground, the cement road has passed to the field. The road is difficult to go. I was also surprised to find where the vegetables were planted before the house before the house, and planted a lot of flowers: peony, cloves, rose, Dali flowers, Heroes, etc. It turned out that the mother was still a master of breeding flowers who was delayed by the crops! These flowers are in full bloom with the second season, and the old houses that have been lined up for more than 20 years are also extremely bright.

Later, the houses on the brick wall covered in the village quietly stood quietly, and there were more and more small buildings on the two -story and three -story building. Looking from a distance, the red or orange glazed tiles are hidden in the lush green trees, which is very beautiful. From these changes in the rapid changes, I have seen the rapid development of my hometown after the reform and opening up, and witnessed the more abundant development results since the 18th National Congress of the Communist Party of China. The purpose of all the party centered on the party shows the power of long -lasting. The roads of the villages have been hardened, the income of farmers has increased, and the courtyard has become more beautified. Life is getting better and better, and urban and rural differences are getting smaller and smaller. The implementation of the poverty alleviation plan has further implemented the strategic deployment of a well -off society in an all -round way. Various measures to benefit farmers and benefit the people, so that the results of the construction of new socialist rural areas will be benefited to rural areas and farmers to the greatest extent. We have a very fashionable and functional room with a very fashionable and full -scale room in our house. The glass or colorful glass of the wall is reasonably divided into a living room, three bedrooms, a kitchen, a dining room. Woke up. Sitting in a closed balcony in winter is no matter how comfortable it is, it is still hot at noon when it is in good weather. In front of the room, there are vegetable fields, and apricot trees, pear trees, walnut trees, etc. are also planted in the ground. As soon as spring, the green of the vegetable garden and fruit tree is reflected from the closed glass window. "Green" meaning!

A few years later, the village was relocated as a whole, and the elderly parents moved into a more spacious, bright, comfortable and convenient building, and lived more comfortably and happily. Several of our sisters have their own work and small home together with their nephews and nieces. Although we cannot stay with parents, the popularity of mobile phones, the use of video chat software, and the car that each one has, these modern tools have greatly shortened our distance from our home. Affected by the epidemic in the past two years, there will often be short -term static management. When I ca n’t go home, I chat with my mother on the phone. In addition to telling us about what happened in the community over and over again, the mother said the most, "There is nothing at home, and now it is almost compared to before. Life in heaven, don't worry. "

The mother who worked hard for a lifetime could not be idle at all. Starting from the blue peaches in full bloom in March, the pomegranate hanging in April, the peony and peony with complicated petals in May ... By October, the chrysanthemums in the autumn wind are still proud of the frosty chrysanthemum. , Happy residents.

Spring, summer, autumn harvest, and winter Tibetan, the pages of my life in the reincarnation of the four seasons are gradually richer. In the world of nearly half a hundred people, I was fortunate to witness the changes in my hometown and the strength of the national strength. Write these shallow texts, just want to be grateful for the love of the years, gratitude to this great era, and look forward to Cathay people's peaceful flowers and gorgeous flowers.

The prosperous Chinese rejuvenation dream, and the strong national party also has me. I silently warn myself: I work hard with my heart and use my three -foot podium, and use my own cultivation of morality and professional knowledge to teach people to educate people, and do my job in ordinary positions.

Zhu Xiujun, occupation, teacher, Haidong mutual help. Love life and like to record life.

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