Is everyone like me? As we get older, we will more and more recall certain people and things we encountered when we were young, especially those who have influenced us in our lives. Every time we look back, they are reminded of the times they have passed through. The image of time and space will appear clearly in the mind. Although the person has gone far, the memory has not faded.
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When I was in the third grade of elementary school, the school established a martial arts team. I liked jumping around since I was a child, so I was honored to be selected because I had some basic skills. Maybe because the coach’s family lived with my family in the county government family home, so it was so-called close to the water. The coach was a bit extra caring. Another girl who lived in the same hospital and I became the coach’s proud disciples. The little girl mainly practiced swordsmanship, while I specialized in sword dancing. When I graduated from elementary school, we actually had a family in that small county. Despite my little fame, the performances and practices I filmed appeared in the county sports committee’s promotional window as usual, and I was naturally proud inside. I am sure that my innate confidence, optimism and bravery will be reflected in those who trained in martial arts. It has been continuously strengthened over the years, and these qualities have continued to heal my life.
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Our coach was only 20 years old at the time. He was as handsome as those young talents in the film and television industry today. With thick eyebrows and big eyes, he was tall and tall as he walked on the streets of the county. It was really a beautiful scenery. . The coach's surname is Luo, and he is the school's physical education teacher. Because he loves martial arts, he was naturally assigned to lead a group of naughty children who danced with swords and guns. There were several children in our yard alone on the martial arts team. The coach has very strict requirements during the training class. Under the stern gaze of the coach, we trembled and lowered our waists, did splits and somersaults, punched and kicked our legs and squatted on horseback. There were tears in my eyes, and I didn’t dare to hum easily. Despite this, that experience has always been very precious in my heart, and I still benefit from it to this day. It seems that there is a saying that makes sense. Some people use their childhood to heal their whole life, and some people use their whole life to heal their childhood. Obviously I belong to the former.
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The coach in life has a cute childlike innocence and likes to tease us. Once I passed by his window and he was sitting at the desk under the window reading a book. When he saw me coming, he took a piece of paper from The vase cut out of cardboard was standing upright on the table. He coaxed me seriously and said it was a real vase. I was half-convinced and wanted to take it over to have a look, but the coach refused to let me see it and hurriedly hid it in the drawer with a smile. Only then did I realize it was a fake vase.
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In the summer vacation of the fourth grade, the coach took me and the little girl who danced the knife, his two most valued disciples, to participate in an observation group organized by the Municipal Sports Commission to another city to visit the provincial martial arts competition, passing by When we visited Huangguoshu Waterfall , we also took a group photo of the three of us with another teacher who was traveling with us. Unfortunately, this photo was lost in the subsequent changes, which is really a pity. The details of the martial arts competition that year have been forgotten. What impressed me deeply was that after the competition, the teachers of the observation group took a bus to Kunming, a neighboring province, for sightseeing. It was the first time that I traveled far away from my parents. The coach told us I took great care of him. In fact, he was considered a big kid. When we were climbing Xishan Longmen, he even told us quietly that passers-by praised him for his good looks. It was probably because I was still young at that time and had not yet had my first love interest. I had no idea whether he looked good or not and was worried about it. All are fun and delicious.
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After graduating from elementary school, I still participated in the county martial arts team, but the coach changed, and the mentoring relationship with Coach Luo came to an end. Because we lived in the same yard, we often met each other and still greeted each other cordially. The coach fell in love with a sister from the same hospital. The sister was very beautiful and tall. We, a group of children, talked about it privately. It was said that the coach had been secretly in love with her for a long time, and finally the hard work paid off. I don’t know when they started dating. We just wanted to see if they were really together. While the two of us were in the room, some of us naughty children pushed each other and pretended to accidentally push the door open, shocking the two who were talking. The person looked surprised, but we ran away quickly with a wicked smile.
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Later, the college entrance examination was resumed, and the coach was admitted to a university outside the province. I rarely met him. I only know that after graduation, he was assigned to a certain unit in the province, and he and his sister achieved positive results. They When I went home for the Spring Festival in the year of my wedding, we met on the street. The coach was wearing a brown plaid peaked cap, and he was in high spirits. He was accompanied by his lovely wife. He was a talented man and a beautiful woman. He was very eye-catching. He was still very impressed when he saw me. He greeted me happily, he was truly a winner in life at that time. As the years passed, the coach continued to improve in his life. I remember when I graduated from college, my brother took me to visit him at the coaching institute. They had a good personal relationship. At that time, he was already the secretary of a leader in the municipal government and had a very good job. He was busy, but unfortunately he went out on business that day and we didn't see him. Unexpectedly, the time we met him and his wife going home for the Spring Festival on the street would be the last time we met.
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The last time I heard news about the coach was his death. He died of late-stage liver cancer at the age of 36. The man with a career, wife and children and good looks left. When he was young and strong, he In the end, he lost to the disease, and with great reluctance and reluctance towards this world, he disappeared forever and became a shooting star in the sky. I couldn't let go for a long time. Such a good person had to press the pause button on his life in his beautiful years. He must have been in pain, not only because of the devastation of the disease, but also because he still had many things that he didn't have time to deal with. Do, there are still many good days to live. Although everyone is born to die, after all, it is a kind of helplessness and regret for the premature death of life. My martial arts enlightenment teacher has become an unforgettable memory in my childhood. people.
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To this day, I don’t know where the coach’s body is buried. To me, he is a shooting star that appears in my life. Although it is bright and dazzling, it is fleeting. Every time I think of the martial arts training period when I was a child. Experience, when I think of that small courtyard in my memory, the coach’s young face and strong figure always appear in front of my eyes. His smile is really beautiful. I am very grateful for his words and deeds, which taught me some principles of life and doing things. , was quite a guide to my later life. It’s a pity that God is jealous of talents, and the coach left too early. If he were here, he would definitely achieve a great career. Alas, I wish him all the best in that world, everyone who is alive You are lucky and should cherish every day of the rest of your life!
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