My mother and I got off the bus at Laifeng Station, which is a magnificent station, full of green trees outside and clean inside. Because it is a new construction, there are not many people inside the station. I thought of the dirty Laifeng bus station many years ago, and it was like being in a dream. Taking the bus home, the large fields on both sides of the road have been planted with crops, "building a modernized new countryside" slogans appeared and disappeared, and the narrow, dangerous road many years ago has become a wide two-way highway, with endless traffic on the road. The town in front of us has been transformed from inside to outside.
I am one of the few college students in my hometown, and when I come back, there are some people looking for me to "do something". The first thing I'd like to say is that I'm not sure what I'm talking about, but I'd like to say that I'm not sure what I'm talking about. My cousin's mother-in-law is in her sixties, and she only has one daughter, my aunt, but because she had a car accident while working in Guangzhou in the early years, she has become a bit demented. My cousin's mother-in-law came to see me specifically, saying that she wanted to apply for low income insurance, and she showed me all her documents. I carefully looked at her information and told her that she could apply under such conditions, but she needed to write down all the circumstances clearly ...... The government later understood her situation and immediately helped her to renovate the dilapidated old house, and then granted her the low income insurance. The day we moved to our new home, my cousin's mother-in-law looked at me and said in a serious tone, "It's a pity that your grandparents didn't have much of a good life, and now that the days are getting better, they're gone."
I was in tears. When they died, I was studying in Canada. A child from the countryside, this is something that many years ago would not even dare to think about. I can't believe that I couldn't afford the tuition when I was a kid, but I had the chance to go abroad for further study one day. It was a dark and cold winter in Vancouver. I was videoing with my grandpa, who told me that life was getting better now, with government subsidies, and repeatedly asked me not to worry about him and my grandma. I showed my grandpa the maple trees and exotic snow outside the window. My grandpa told me not to forget my hometown no matter where I go, I never thought that would be the last time I would meet them. With the warming of the climate, it has been many years since the hometown no longer snow, but the memory of Vancouver seems to have stopped forever in that winter.
Nowadays, when I look at my hometown, I think of my grandparents, who passed away a short time ago, and I feel a lot of sadness. In the eyes of many people, I finally "out of the mountains", but my deepest attachment to my hometown is so deep, so heavy. I know, if it is not the country again and again poverty subsidies, I simply can not successfully complete my education; if it is not coincidental that my father also had a little bit of education, I am afraid that I would have long gone out to work with my brothers and sisters in the clan....... father often said that I can come today that I am a "material for reading! "But only I know, society and personal destiny is actually the same, the lack of which a screw can not function properly.
This time I went home to revisit my hometown, when I was a child to go to school every day to walk for more than two hours on the mountain road, because of the closed forest, now the dense jungle has almost completely covered the path; high school alma mater has been relocated, in the education of the city to build a spacious new campus; memories of the elementary school is just a building of crumbling huts, desks and chairs are always uneven; now it has turned into a four-storey building, I looked through the window, the brand new classroom bright and bright, the classrooms are very bright. The new classroom is bright and clean, as if the scene of children in the classroom in front of me, and those children, just like sitting in the middle of a small me, is listening to the lecture ......
I can not hold back my tears. Counting the time, almost 20 years have passed, when I was in elementary school, I never thought I would have today? Now when I walk on the broad and clean county streets, both sides of the stalls in order, everything is full of vitality and vigor. Cousin went to college, is hesitant to choose which major; high school friends started business the year before last, repeatedly invited me to go to the party; uncle also decided to stay at home this year to open a farm, the government office also promised to give financial assistance. What about my future? I haven't thought about it yet, but I know that everything is getting better.
At night, in the slightly unfamiliar county square, my mother and a group of aunts danced, and the music here was so lively. My eyes are warm: our society, my home and I personally, can come to today, between how many people's blood and hard work, in the face of this brand new hometown, how I hope I can grow faster, but also become a part of the construction of the motherland, so as not to live up to this early lights ah!