"You are my little ah small apple ah, how to love you are not too much ......" Suddenly from not far away came a familiar and pleasant song, follow the sound of the look, see an old man holding a pocket radio is facing me. Seeing this scene, my soul was touched, as if I had seen an old friend for more than twenty years - I once had and brought me a twist of fate "butterfly" brand radio.
The year I graduated from high school, my English single-subject score seriously fell behind, resulting in the first year of college entrance exams and the university lost. I'm not sure if I've ever been in a situation where I've had a good time, but I'm sure that I've had a good time. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good deal on my own, but I'm sure I'll be able to get a good deal on my own, so I'll be able to get a good deal on my own!
After failing in the entrance exams, I had no choice but to take up a contract teaching position because of the limitations of my family. I've never given up on my English studies, but I've never been able to make any headway with my English. However, the progress was not great because there was no one to tutor me, and my future was still bleak. I desperately hoped that I would be able to use the airwaves and other audio teaching aids to help me with my English studies.
At that time, the radio was always an important tool for connecting the center and the people, and all kinds of news and latest instructions were transmitted to the whole country through the radio, which was the real "spiritual food" for the people. New Year's Eve to celebrate the Spring Festival, hundreds of people sitting around a radio, listening to the CCTV Spring Festival gala program, is the best enjoyment, no less than the mood of the people watching the Spring Festival Gala. In the 80s of last century, there was a popular word called "three revolutions and one sound", which was the highest standard of dowry, and that "one sound" referred to the radio. At that time, it was a mirage for an ordinary family to have a radio.
Late one night, the moon was shining like a wash, the stars were blinking in the sky, and occasionally you could hear the sound of one or two dogs barking, and people had already gone to sleep, but I didn't have the slightest desire to sleep, and there was the sound of English conversations on the radio coming from the neighbor's house. I guessed that the owner of the neighboring house had already fallen asleep and forgot to turn off the radio. Out of the hunger for English learning, I crawled up, tiptoed to the alley and listened carefully, and stood there for two hours until the radio station took a break, but I still didn't feel sleepy, and I had long been mesmerized by the English conversations on the radio. Since then, I have been itching in my heart, always dreaming of the day when I can really have a radio of my own. But for a family like ours, such a dream is not a luxury!
Finally, one day, I came to a preemptive, in the absence of parental consent, take the initiative to use the usual savings of 35 yuan, to the county town excitedly bought back a Shanghai production of the "butterfly" brand desktop radio. Just bought home, have not yet had time to appreciate, was met with uncle and other people stern reproach, said I do not know how to put the money gathered, stay in the future to build a house to marry a wife, buy that thing what use and so on ...... let them how to say down, I ignore, anyway, I am "Zhang Fei ate the scales --I'm not going to return it. In fact, where would they know that I insisted on buying the radio's good intentions ah?
With the radio, I seem to be like a treasure, and I can't get enough of it. The radio is a famous master of the art of storytelling Shan Tianfang's "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", "Yue Fei biography", "Yang family generals" and other commentaries, all of a sudden brought me to a world of heroes. At that time, I also liked to listen to programs such as novel serials and radio dramas, and the radio became my best friend. Every day off, I often took the radio to the field, while helping my parents do some farm work, while listening to my favorite programs, the announcer's melodious voice in the wilderness has been echoing. Although the stories told were very different from my own life, I could still smell the fragrance of the soil, warm and full. Now when I think back, there is still a touching in my heart.
In those days, when people had already gone to sleep, I was still listening to English programs on the radio. As the days went by, I gradually gained a better understanding of my English speaking ability, and at the same time gained confidence in my ability to return to school and continue to study for the university entrance exam. The first time I saw this, I was able to see the world's most famous and influential artist in the world, and I was able to see the world's most famous and influential artist in the world.
When my father was alive, he always loved to listen to the radio. Since I went to college, the radio has naturally become my father's faithful companion. Every morning before dawn, he would turn on the radio and listen to the day's news, weather forecasts, and Liu Lanfang's commentaries, etc. During the day, when he went to the fields to work, the radio was always with him. My father would tell stories about me and the radio to everyone, and whenever he mentioned his son in front of relatives and friends, he always had a proud smile on his face.
That year, my mother was seriously ill and hospitalized, and her mood was irritable, and the empty room was full of the smell of disinfectant. Mother sighed every day, yelling to be discharged from the hospital, do not cooperate with the doctor's treatment. Suddenly, I thought of my radio, my mother loved to listen to opera, I tuned the channel for her every day, so that she could listen to a quiet passage. My mother lay quietly in the hospital bed, with a little bit of comfort on her face. Soon, my mother recovered and was discharged from the hospital, she and my father often listen to the opera or the news, staged a small farce within the family, that year, my radio became a family regulator, but also let my home occasionally a little bit of noise, occasionally a little bit of laughter, so that life is full of the flavor of happiness.
Every year during the summer and winter vacations, the first thing I did when I came home was to pick up my beloved radio and play it, and I still love it so much.
In the years that followed, I moved several times and had to dispose of some old things that I didn't need to use, and I was able to discard everything else without any hesitation, except for the radio, which I regarded as a treasure and have kept to this day, even though it has long since lost its proper function.
Nowadays, we have entered the network era, such as mp3 players, mp4 players, Walkman, car radios, theater machines, high-definition video players, singing machines, square dance machines and other electronic products everywhere, the traditional radio seems to have left the stage of history, but I'm still in love with it, which is not only nostalgia for the old, but also to remember the happy times that it has brought me. Nowadays, this happiness still occupies a part of my heart, and every time I recall it, it's like a stone falling on the water, causing ripples. On weekdays, walking on the road, whenever I see the old people hand carrying or pocket pocket radio, while pacing while listening to the news, music, etc., that kind of leisurely and cozy, so I am very envious.
Enjoying life through radio has always been a way of life for people. Compared to the current electronic products, the radio has many benefits, one is the radiation is small, no harm to the human body; the second is not need to use the flow, saving money, and so on. Although the traditional radio has long been replaced by smart phones, and information transfer is many times faster than in the radio era, I still love it as I always have - the radio I used that year, because it used to accompany me through the long night before the college entrance examination. Without it, I would not be where I am today. I can't help but think of it whenever I hear the loud voice of the broadcaster on the car radio while driving to and from work. We are lamenting the life has changed drastically at the same time, do not forget the hard-won happy life, to be contented, to learn to be grateful, and walk and cherish. I am thankful for its companionship all the way, once accompanied me ushered in the spring of life; thankful for all that life gives me, so that my life road wider and wider
That year, I used the radio, carrying my dreams, it is my happy partner, it is the cradle of my dreams, it brought me the most sumptuous spiritual meal in life, it is the historical changes of the recorder. ......
The years are like water, and time has changed. I really want to get away from the hustle and bustle of the city, a person walking in the open space, hand holding the once beloved radio to play, once again looking for it once brought me happy times.