When I think of my childhood life, I always feel like the wind, free, elegant, beautiful and happy.
In my memory, the water in on the Taiping River in next to my home is much larger than it is now. Although it is not too deep, it covers the entire river. The river is naturally clear and pollution-free. Looking at it, the river follows a rhythm every moment of the day, trotting lightly and unhurriedly. The big rocks and water plants are turning over low waves.
At that time, as long as it was not too cold, people were washing clothes by the river. Not far away, there were a few big rocks on the beach, flat. The clothes were dirty, and people put them on the washbasin and squatted toward the river, rushing! Da da! After a while, he was rinsed in the river, and then he was smashed on the bluestone with a washing stick. The action was skillful and the sound was wonderful. At that time, I was about ten years old, and I often came to the riverside to do laundry. I clearly remember that one summer evening, I came by the river again, in front of me, the water was clear, the washing stone was well-behaved and quiet; looking far away, as far as I could see, it seemed that I was the only one in the huge river. The river water was still trotting tirelessly like a cheerful young man, sang songs. At that time, the setting sun was sinking in the west, and the golden light was sprinkled on the river surface, and the river water shone into countless pieces of gold. I grew up so, and for the first time, I was shocked by such a beautiful natural scene. There was only one feeling in my heart: it looks so beautiful! It's so beautiful! Since then, this painting has become one of the background pictures that I remember as a child.
Taiping River, the water in most places is only about one foot deep, and you cannot swim. In most summers, children can only take a trip in the river and play. But there are occasional exceptions. The place where I often go to the river to wash laundry is a specially built step, which is about 20 steps high. In order not to block the water too much, a hole was repaired under the step, and the water near the hole is relatively better. In the deep, rainy summer, we are in the water.
After dinner, the weather is sultry. Adults and children go to the river to dissipate heat. Our children wear vests and panties to go in the holes for a while, and then they will come out. The water is soft and cool and very comfortable. The girls can't get up, just get around. The boys are different. Not only do they swim in and out like a loach,Dare to jump down the steps. I am a timid girl, but I have a strong desire to swim in my heart. Therefore, the experience of playing in the hole left a deep impression on me.
In the summer of the third grade of elementary school, I started to learn to ride a bicycle. My sister is three years older than me, but she is skinny, so we both learned to ride a bicycle together.
At that time, only my father had a bicycle at home. He went to work outside of the country and came back once a week. Therefore, expecting Dad to come back on Saturday evening became a regular show. As soon as he came back, the car was robbed by us halfway before the car entered the house.
There is a highway along the river next to my house. In the evening, there are fewer carriages and cars, so we learned to drive on the side of the road. Dad's car is a 28 men's car, which is big and has a beam. How to ride? ? Dad taught us that if the car is too big, it’s not easy to get up. You should learn how to roll the bike first. One foot is up and the other is touching the ground. You can roll around freely. It's easy. In this way, on the side of the road, under the moonlight, we two slid to study one by one, and after three weeks, we slid with ease.
This is the "digging and riding method", is it handsome?
How do I get on the bike and ride? The problem is again: the beam is too high to get up on the legs; let's be helped to ride on the seat, and the feet can't reach the pedals. Dad said, take it for a ride, step on with your left foot, and take your right foot from the space under the car beam to step on another pedal. This technique is not easy to master, and it is not easy to maintain your body balance. But the two of us were very interested in learning, and we were not afraid, and we started digging and cycling.
The sky is getting colder, early autumn is coming, and it is getting dark early. But on Saturday night, my sister and two little girls drove 28 carts and practiced on the side of the road. No matter the road was dusty, it didn’t matter if it was dark, and I didn’t feel hungry and pedaled. It makes a noise and rides as fast as the wind. That's a joy! Every time my mother came to order for dinner, she went home reluctantly.
How did you play so exciting and so happy when you were young? Now want to come,All feel incredible. You can think carefully, maybe because there are not many entertainment activities at that time, those rare activities are so naturally interesting, and that hard-won entertainment is more cherished by children.
What a beautiful, windy outdoor life! What a precious, free, elegant, beautiful, and joyful childhood life! [呲牙][smile] like and follow [shaking hands][shaking hands][玫瑰][玫瑰]
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