Every weekend, when I can't find anything to do, I often habitually take out that shabby photo album, but to me, it is really like a treasure. It collects my wonderful memories and the ups and downs of my childhood. I found one of the most memorable photos from that album.

This photo was taken about seven years ago, and I haven't seen the scenery inside for a long time. But it was not a wonderful experience, but I still remember it vividly.

It was a holiday morning, and a distant relative of my family invited three of us to visit him. I can't help but get excited when I hear that I'm going to Bazhong city this time (you know, I've never been so far away from home). People and things at that time attracted me, and my careful mother told me not to forget to bring my camera, otherwise there would be no such memories to witness.

We sat on a Santana, crossed mountain roads and towns, switched scenery many times along the way, and finally arrived at our destination. The scenery in front of me stunned me. The wide asphalt roads, clean and tidy streets and rows of houses all stunned me. Mother said, "There is something more surprising to you!" " "After being reminded by my mother's words, I really want to visit every novel place.

So, we went into a store, and this is really everything. We have it in the whole supermarket here, and there are places we don't have here. The area of extra desire is several times that of ours, and the dazzling array of goods is dazzling. This is a feeling I have never felt before!

After we had lunch at our relatives' house, my mother suggested that we go to Binhe Road. I'm confused. Is there a riverside road here? At the intersection, lush trees, green lawns and laid-back newcomers attracted me again. Suddenly I feel really like a frog in the well, with too little knowledge and limited activities. I asked to take a photo under a big tree by the Green River.

And this photo has become my most precious one!

"develop" photos

Whenever I open my photo album and immerse myself in happy memories, I can't help thinking of an interesting thing.

I was five years old. One day, my mother was not at home. I was bored by myself, so I rummaged around at home, looking for all the toys I could play with. Tired of playing, I lay on the sofa and thought, it's really boring, there's nothing to play anymore. Suddenly, my eyes lit up and I found a photo on TV. My mother said she would throw it away two days ago because it was blurred. An evil thought immediately came to my mind: "I have to help my mother do something today." The photo is too blurred. I'll try to clean it. My mother will definitely praise me when she comes back. "

At first, I found a washbasin, put a basin of water in it, followed my mother's example and added a little washing powder. Everything is ready, put the photos in the water and start developing! I rubbed it hard and thought, "After a while, the photos will become very clear, and then I will develop all the photos at home." I haven't finished thinking. My mother is back.

Li Li, what are you doing at home?

"I'm developing your photos," I answered my mother loudly.

"You can print photos." My mother came over suspiciously.

"Don't believe me." I found the photo. God, I don't know if I didn't see it. I was shocked at first sight. The photo was only blurred before it was developed, but there were still shadows. There's nothing now!

"Ha ha, my son is really good at developing photos. Clean enough to leave nothing behind. " Mom bent over with laughter.

Hey, how naive I was when I was a child!

Memories evoked by old photos

During the summer vacation, I went home.

In his spare time, grandpa always sits quietly on the sofa, which is an old-fashioned sofa with a heavy style. When he sits on it, it will make a creaking sound. Everything in grandpa's house is antique, and history has left traces on it. The touch of time makes them fragile, as if they can't stand the ravages of our newborn duckweed. He stayed for a while, then looked at the scenery outside through the window, thought for a while, opened the drawer, raised some dust, took out a black and white photo, and then lost in thought.

I think a few smiles occasionally float on his gloomy face, including wry smile, sneer, heartfelt smile and sometimes sad smile. The worm crawled deeper on his forehead, and his sad expression was disturbing. Finally, with a sigh, the dark clouds dispersed, calm and serious, and engraved on his face.

I walked over and sat next to my grandfather: Grandpa, what is this photo? May I have a look? Why are you so emotional about an old photo?

He frowned. Look, this is an old photo when I graduated from college. There are many beautiful young boys and girls on it, aren't there? I looked at the faces of everyone around me. Men are handsome and handsome, women are feminine and charming, but there are also many ugly people. Just as the shutter flashed, everyone showed the brightest smile.

Look how handsome this young man is. He was a big shot in our class at that time. His wisdom is qualified to make him proud, and his domineering character brings him awe instead of rejection. He can always elaborate on his views. He doesn't study hard, but he always gets good grades. He always said, well, that old ox is still working hard! This also makes him the target of many people. I always follow a group of people, not to mention how arrogant.

How is he now? I asked, Fang Buddha has seen this man in his own life.

Well, I haven't seen him at several class reunions. I heard that he was assigned to a good unit after graduation, but he soon left for some reason. It was a long time ago that I last saw him. Judging from his simple clothes, I probably know that his living conditions are not so good. After so many years, I don't know if he is alive or dead. It's really pathetic and unpredictable. I'm lonely, and everything is a little unexpected.

Grandpa's hand fell on another girl. You see, this beautifully dressed girl used to be beautiful in our school. She sings well, is good at Chinese and history, and dances in the library when she has nothing to do. What a nice girl. But after graduation, I only became a middle school teacher. My husband doesn't earn much money, but with several children, life is no better than the last one. After all, the burden is heavy. She did meet several times at the class reunion. Her face has matured and changed a lot, making it fade away gradually.

Comparatively speaking, grandpa, I'm still good. Is a little-known guy. He used to have a good friendship with me, but he was not outstanding. After graduation, everything went smoothly. He can't be said to be lucky, nor can he be said to be lucky. At the class reunion, this unknown guy was still quite stupid, but his position was different. Your grandfather is very young!

After sinking for a long time, he stretched his eyebrows, leaned back on the sofa and stood up slowly. He chewed his tongue for a long time and opened his mouth. After all, my grandfather was safe all his life. Although he is not rich, he has a lot of children and grandchildren. I care and pay so much, and there are so many people around me who care about me and love me. At least my stomach is filled with love, not wine and meat. I think this is the best life and the most regretful life, don't you think?

After listening to grandpa for a long time, my chest was overcast and thunder rolled from time to time. Grandpa talked about two young and knowledgeable teenagers, but the experience of the rest of his life was so bleak. When I heard that all the unknown people were getting ahead, I felt an inexplicable fear and climbed from my chest to my throat, which was awkward. I am a relatively satisfied person in most people's grades. I'm afraid that one day I'll serve an unknown person, and I'm even more afraid that one day I'll end up begging on the street, and charity is just an unknown classmate when I was studying. I shudder at the thought of it. Newton was smart since he was a child, and Buffett had the ability to do business from an early age to appease his uneven heart, but every time he imagined his future life, it was ugly; Kong Yi, a literate man, had already started stealing. When Einstein grew up mischievously but achieved something, I would worry about my future. Because human life is so small, so impermanent, so stormy, so unpredictable, I am afraid that success or failure will turn empty, and I am eager for power and glory forever. That is human nature. Just when my heart wavered and hesitated, Grandpa helped me open my heart.

Isn't it? When everyone is worried about the prospect of how to spend their life, they are depressed because they are thinking about money, power and desire. But my grandfather is particularly free and easy, because his stomach is not filled with wine and meat, but with love. Because a full and loving life is absolutely meaningful.

A person's life is like walking in a valley, a gloomy and winding mountain road. It is dangerous to choose life in the darkness of desire. But when the light of love illuminates the valley, don't all the flowers and trees become beautiful and full of vitality?

Arouse memory

When I suddenly turned around, I saw two portraits around the black veil.

"No" I shook my head desperately, unable to believe the facts in front of me, but tears poured out like a waterfall. "How did grandparents do it?" I cried hysterically.

It's raining, and somehow I feel heavy, and the past comes to mind one by one. ...

"Not good! I want it! " A crazy girl who is not sensible cries for chocolate. Grandparents on the side frowned and looked at the pouring rain and trees bent by the strong wind outside the window, shaking their heads and sighing helplessly.

After the firm, calm and old words of "I'll be right back", suddenly a gust of wind hit my face with raindrops, and then there was a dull door closing sound. "Alas," grandma quickly stood up, patted her thigh, and then watched with anxious eyes that grandpa, who was struggling to walk with an umbrella in the wind and rain, disappeared from sight. The little girl giggled while looking through her fingers.

Ten minutes passed ... half an hour passed ... the little girl complained that she couldn't eat chocolate. Grandma fidgeted and walked back and forth anxiously, comforting the little girl from time to time.

"I'm back!" The stone in grandma's heart finally fell. "I bought some peaches by the way!" " Grandpa smiled and said that the sparse white hair was dripping with rain. "alas! The umbrella is half broken, and the wind is too strong. Wait! ? Your chocolate! " Grandpa gave chocolate to the little girl and then went to change clothes. ...

After eating the chocolate, the little girl stared at the peach. "Well, it looks delicious. Eat more while my brother is away! " "The greedy cat took one at once." Oh, how sweet! Hide a few more! The little girl grabbed some and climbed into her room. ...

"alas! How can this little girl who is not sensible and' steals peaches' be me at that time? " How guilty I am at this time!

On the evening of February 29th, 2005, at 65438, Grandpa left with regret. His old man wanted his uncle to have a son (according to his mother, his aunt was pregnant at that time), but he had high hopes for me. Because my academic performance has been excellent since the first grade of primary school, his old man's house always praises me to everyone, saying that I will be the "top female scholar" of the Li family in the future, hoping to see me admitted to a famous university in my lifetime ... I never thought that my grandfather who hurt me would die so suddenly; Unexpectedly, grandma, unable to resist the blow, will follow grandpa on the evening of June 28, 2006. ...

Grandparents, you two have been through 57 years of ups and downs. May you two be happy in heaven forever! Here I want to tell you two: my uncle gave birth to a fat boy, and I was rated as an excellent graduate by the school. Granddaughter, I will live up to your expectations. I will study hard towards a beautiful goal and make solid and firm progress.

Rest in peace! Grandpa! Don't worry! Grandma! Have a nice trip, you two!

Memories triggered by "Bat"

The mid-term exam ended last semester, and the parents' meeting ended. According to the teacher's instructions, I must start sorting out the sundries and throw away useless toys and books that don't match my age now.

Just when I put it in a big drawer, I touched something hard and caught my attention. I want to take it out and have a closer look, but this thing has been crushed to the bottom by other items. In order to know the true identity of this thing, I hurried to move the book on it. When I finally took this hard object out of the drawer, I was shocked. It turns out that this is a "bat" kite that has been left unattended in a drawer for a long time! Suddenly, my memory was inspired by it and surged out:

One day in spring a few years ago, my father and I bought this kite in Yuhai Square. When this kite came to my house, I thought about it day and night. When I do my homework every night, I am always absent-minded, staring straight at the kite in a daze, hoping that the day when the kite flies to the sky will come soon. So this weekend, I took the "Bat" kite with great interest and came to the beautiful Ryan Bund with my father, ready to complete the flying dream of this "Bat".

As soon as I came to the fountain on the Bund in Ruian, kites of all sizes came into view, and bursts of laughter and laughter came to my ears. Stepping on the steps and coming to the second floor, we seem to have come to a fairy tale world, only to see flying in the sky, running on the ground and swimming in the water. I don't know when these animals were transplanted with wings made of wind and all flew into the sky. Flying birds need not be afraid, they are used to it. However, centipedes and ants, who just can fly, are so scared that they just refuse to fly into the sky for fear that they will fall to pieces if they are not careful. Fortunately, under the persuasion and comfort of their owners, they still flew into the blue sky.

But at this time, the centipede's just hanging heart fell into fear again, because its natural enemy rooster is right below it, and the centipede must hold its breath and try not to be found by its natural enemies. But in fact, the "rooster" has already discovered its food and is waiting for an excellent opportunity to pounce on it and bite it at one breath! But it didn't last long. The rooster's natural enemy, the kite, also appeared. I saw it staring, lurking behind the rooster, preparing to pounce on it and taste this long-lost delicious food! Isn't this the old saying "mantis catches cicada, yellowbird comes last"? Hey, speaking of which, where are the other three protagonists now? Let me look for it. Oh, it turns out that the three of them staged a wonderful "life-and-death struggle" on the other side of the Bund!

There is a child flying a kite nearby. I saw him open lunge, hold his head back, hold the spool in his right hand and pull the thread in his left hand, staring at the kite in the sky with rapt attention. The younger brother on the side is cheering for his brother: "Brother, come on! How high your kite flies! Work harder and surpass the tallest flying monkey! Come on! " Brother heard the sound of cheering, was infected, and played harder! No, just after a while, "Dragonfly" surpassed "Flying Monkey" and became the best. Seeing this, my brother jumped three feet high with joy and cheered: "Brother, you are great ..."

Seeing this, I can't help but be eager to try. I quickly took out my "bat" and everything was ready except the east wind. At this time, the west wind blew. I don't care whether it's the east wind or the wind. I quickly drew a ladle and demonstrated running against the wind. I also threw it up like a paper plane, and the kite flew precariously. However, due to unskilled technology, the "bat" fell headlong and fell from mid-air. I was not discouraged, but tried again and again with my father. After several failures and setbacks, we finally succeeded in making the "bat" fly into the sky. Watching them wander in the blue sky, I gradually have the desire to fly. It's a pity that we humans can't fly like birds, so we have to rely on flying machines.

But as soon as my "bat" successfully flew into the sky, the nearby "mosquito" that had been hovering in the sky for a long time was damaged. I don't know if it's because bats naturally love mosquitoes, or what other reasons. Our "bat" is eyeing the "mosquito" and has invaded the territory of the "mosquito" many times, trying to eat this evil "mosquito", but it has repeatedly failed. Finally, once the "bat" almost met the "mosquito" and ate it. However, the host certainly doesn't want them to touch each other, so try to separate them. Otherwise, the kite string will be very troublesome! Alas, to tell the truth, it seems that even abiotic kites will never forget the glorious mission left by their ancestors! Thinking of this, I turned to look at the owner of Mosquito. Hehe, I didn't expect that at this time, he was also turning to look at us, so we smiled at each other.

"What are you doing? Still not quick? " Suddenly, a voice woke me up. I hurried back. It was my dad. That's just a memory! I just came to my senses at this time. I saw the kite in my hand and asked my father, "Dad, do you still want this kite?" "No, all broken like this. Besides, the competition is so fierce now, there is still time to fly kites! " Dad was right. I am in junior high school now, and I will enter the examination room in two and a half years, so I have no time to play. But I couldn't resist my father's orders and had to hand over the kite reluctantly.

We grow up slowly, but how much can we get from it? Sometimes, how much we miss our childhood. As the song goes, "I don't want to grow up. When I grow up, there will be no fairy tales in the world. i do not want to grow up. I would rather be stupid forever! "

Really, we'd rather be children forever and see the whole world with immature eyes, forever and ever. ...

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