What good sentences did I have in my childhood? Write them out.

On a moonlit night, I read Bing Xin's Little Orange Lantern, and my heart was full of childhood warmth ... My hometown is on the bank of Luoshui, and the clear river flows into the Yellow River from west to east. The three big tile houses by the river, the green garden in front of the house, the purple mulberry in the garden, the sound of reading ... The place where Lu Xun's Herbal Garden and Santan Yingyue merged into one became the primary school in the village. In this primary school, I spent a poor but rich childhood.

Poverty refers to the lack of material life in rural areas in the 1970s. Rich because, after all, you have to study and read. By that time, the "Cultural Revolution" had ended. It should be said that the "Cultural Revolution" did not have a deep impact on our generation of people in their thirties. My biggest feeling was that there were very few extracurricular reading materials at that time.

However, in junior high school, this situation has changed. Now think about it, what a great change it is ―― Zhu Ziqing's back, Lao She's Winter in Jinan, Guo Moruo's Market in the Sky ... It's really like the advertising word "The world is more wonderful because of you", and I read it eagerly ... Today, more than 20 years later, I can still recite some of these words in long paragraphs.

At that time, the teacher who taught us the text "Little Orange Lamp" was a female educated youth-fluff, who was transferred from the county seat to Jiahe. She is eighteen or nineteen years old and has long braids. Teacher Willy said that when the revolutionary force is not strong enough, the small orange light illuminates the way forward and guides people to the light. This is the meaning of the little orange lamp. After class, Teacher Villi brought a needle and thread and oranges and taught us how to make orange lanterns. Small orange lanterns are hung in the small yard in front of the classroom, and also in the poor but happy youth of rural children ... Small orange lanterns have warmed the childhood of our whole generation.

When people reach the age of 30, their emotions will be more tortuous. Wind and rain are coming at you from all directions. When you are tired, you can't help but recall that carefree young time. There is no choice but to let the flowers fall, and what I have seen before is that the swallows are back, but they can bloom again after the flowers fall, and they can come again after they leave, and what about our young days that are gone forever?

Youth is not ivy, let's wear it on our hands like a ring. When you get older, you may hold on tighter, but even if you weave your white hair into a fishing net, what can you catch?

It is a comfort, a touch and a spiritual purification to relive the story of Little Orange Lantern and my childhood in this cool spring night.