I happened to pass by an old factory building. The tall chimney was covered with rust, the wall tiles of the house had lost their original luster, and the grass was also showing its tenacious vitality on the roof.
Back in the day, some young men and women came to work in this factory. They dress simply, they work enthusiastically, and they are high-spirited. After get off work, everyone gathered together, enjoying the evening breeze and watching outdoor movies. There was no 5g, no , tiktok, , but you can't say they were unhappy at that time. There will be happiness in every era.
In the 1980s, those who were able to build large factories like
in small counties in the mainland were generally very capable people.
Nowadays, the prosperity is gone, we can no longer live with you, and all the workers have left.
This is also the youthful memory of some people. Those times of struggle in those memories are never far away. At that time, it coincided with the reform and opening up. Maybe they did not join the army of migrant workers going to the Yangtze River Delta and the Pearl River Delta at that time. They stay in their hometowns to work and contribute to the development of their hometowns.
People who go out to work now have only winter in their hometown, not spring, summer and autumn. There is no more "Three or two branches of peach blossoms outside the bamboo, ducks are prophets of the warm water in the spring river", no more "the little lotus has just revealed its sharp corners, and dragonflies have already stood on it", no more "since ancient times, autumn has been sad and lonely, but I say autumn is better than spring. ", only "Thousands of households always exchange new peaches for old charms every day."
