The night in the city is still brightly lit, a noisy and busy. As long as it is not a rainy day, the square dancer is sure to occupy the square protagonist of the site, with a dance song neatly flung arms twisted hips, which may be the only way they can synchronize the tone of communication; young men and women have to play ping-pong, badminton, but also in the park on the fitness equipment to exercise, there are some just sitting on the sidelines as a spectator; the children are either a group of you to catch up with, or bring his or her own. Happy, or bring their own toys, in the square to show a show of hands, night shiny novelty toys can always attract a group of children's onlookers and linkage. There are also some sports enthusiasts after dinner, the necessary project is to walk or run, 18:~ 21:00 this time, or on both sides of the road side of the sidewalks, or in the river side of the green belt, can always be found in a flash of their silhouette. At night, the street is no less lively than during the day, whether it is a convenience store, fruit store, or barbecue stalls, have ushered in the peak of the day's business, busy and happy.
? Even though the city is so bustling, I still miss the evenings in the countryside when I was a kid. When I was a kid, there was no air conditioning in the summer evenings, and only one old ceiling fan was installed in the hall. In order to increase the coolness of the room, the ground had to be sprinkled with water several times a day, and the water evaporated into the air along with the wind from the electric fan, which added a touch of coolness to the room. At night, the whole family would bunk down on the floor of the hall, or just spread a mat, a pillow, and a sheet in the yard for the rest of the night. If the time is still early, a few dolls with a flashlight to the pond to catch frogs, catch fireflies to play. Or a group of dolls running around playing hide-and-seek, gathered around the neighbor's grandfather to listen to his stories, or boredom than who counts the stars and so on and so forth. I didn't think anything of it when I was a kid, but now that I look back on it, it's a wonderful memory that seems like a lifetime ago. But the gears of time will only move forward, not backward, the simple little beauty of childhood, now can only survive in the depths of memory is sealed. Time can never go back, so quiet and simple rural life now to experience the past is no longer interesting, so people should be grateful for all the good or bad encountered in life, because these are special memories of life and special feelings. When I was a child, I read Tao Yuanming's "Peach Blossom Garden" and was especially envious and eager to be as fortunate as he was, and now I feel that the village I remember as a child is my own "Peach Blossom Garden". When I was a child, I read the language textbook "elm money rice", and I do not understand why the author grew up so obsessed with looking for the unusual food of childhood "elm money rice", now I understand, he is not looking for a meal, he is looking for the flavor of childhood, the feeling of childhood. He just didn't understand that time was moving forward, he was growing up, and everything around him was changing. It is not that the last bowl of "elm money rice" is not delicious, but he himself has been with the childhood when he could not eat enough food mentality and senses are not the same, how can the taste of childhood can be found back? Just as the same flavor of an ice cream, or the same meal of mother's hand-made dumplings, or your childhood love of a snack, after growing up and then eat, but also no longer have the same feeling as a child. Because we have grown up, the pursuit of different, can make us excited about the external factors are also different. So the past should not deplore the loss, now have to be extraordinarily more cherish, because now have one day will be lost. It's not that you have to be sad about losing, maybe you will have more things in the future, but you can't get back the fun you once had in small quantities. For example, when I was a child, I rarely ate meat, rarely wore new clothes, and when I got it, I was very excited, but now, when it's unusual, you can't get back to the original happiness.
The topic is a bit far away, which deviates from my original intention of writing the scene! (Haha, embarrassed snickering) Look at me pulling my thoughts back. The stars in the sky are blinking, lovely. The most favorite is the full moon in the sky, the bright moonlight gently reflected in the water. At this time, the moonlight like water, sparkling, because it has been and the water into one, silent shadow wall. At this time in the moon people must be happy, looking at the moonlight shining water, water waves reflecting the harmonious beauty of the moon, the memory seems to open the time channel, instantly back to the childhood that intoxicating summer night.