Changchun memories
The past few days an old friend to Changchun. This friend is one of my classmates. Although it has not been met after graduation, but have been in contact, often the phone, so after the meeting, and there is no strangeness between us.
There is the strangeness of the city. Accompanying a friend to find the old bit by bit, a friend found most of it is disappointment and regret. "Here there is no house," "no trees here," "Why, what went this route." The past of mostly gone, the new Yan has not been satisfied with my friends. "This House more than ugly," "how this thing like this repair," "The Oh Participation dead."
Although the nine pounds of a friend's criticism Granny's legacy, but not exclusively emotional. Changchun, the process of transformation in the city lost many, many. Perhaps as a friend said, gradually lost its original charm. Like an innocent and lovely child over time, gradually lost innocence, lost simplicity.
Changchun has indeed changed, as many other Chinese cities, got them, or they want, but lost their own. Few days, friends have been looking for him in the minds of dedicated Changchun, find a tree that changjie combined arch, green Meng blocks out the sun, that sky was clear and fresh Shuang-ching, that divergent autumn yellow leaves fall, winter snow waving Changchun.
Living in one of my people have not been so many emotion. Is probably formed by couples bonded with relatives, such as the drag on, with slowly getting old and difficult to detect the face of years of erosion in the family friend.
I remember a certain period of one day's night, I happened to reveal a previous diary, my diary is like with a stranger I have no relevant. At that time they felt fear and depressed, remember that night was the Men Men's sleep.
I am not a child home in Changchun, but the Conservancy spent many happy years. Work in Changchun, but could not find how a childhood in Changchun. I remember childhood in Changchun is the curve, is ups and downs, is green.
May be the wisdom of our ancestors long ago found a conclusion: the world's only constant is change. City is changing, people change, perhaps in the future one day, and time will become.
Changchun now a good thing? I do not know. I am not an urban planning expert, can not determine the ideal city look like a heart. Besides, America is no uniform standard, that is, experts can not determine an ideal city, what will become.
Meet difficult for Bieyi Nan, who are in the lakes we have to drift apart for a living has. A few days to look at wind, fly away, my friends and clean heart sinking humility in the nostalgic journey may not have a great satisfaction. Qian old man seems to say, smart people should not see old after the first love. However, Mr. Lu Xun said, the real warriors dared to face the dismal life. I think we should be brave, because, that first love regardless of how old to become, there is always some wonderful memories. As a friend came back found that the plot of birch South Lake is still able to evoke memories of youth.
Life was very difficult to really grasp what. I remember a few years ago after a friend of mine to Changchun, just like the movie "witness" in the straw hat was falling like the top, then there is no trace. Buddha said that there are three thousand worlds. Perhaps each and every trip to places in life than people who have their own Changchun Changchun 1. Especially those memories of their youth blending together with the Conservancy, we can grasp is the Changchun memories. In our memories, the Conservancy will always be that full of green, the sky has a hint of melancholy, and good but broad city.
Author: jlccxjy
