#Harbin Headlines #Junior Three Back to Mother's Home Seeing the Dilapidated Timber West Street sighed back to 50 years ago today is the third day of the Year of the Tiger, the day when the girl returned to her mother's house. Last night tossing and turning at two o'clock in the morning to go to sleep,

#Harbin Headline # The third day of the first year returned to her mother's home to see the dilapidated timber West Street and sighed back to 50 years ago

Today is the third day of the first year of the tiger, the day when the girl returns to her mother's house. Last night tossing and turning at two o'clock in the morning to sleep, woke up at noon, quickly called my mother and told her that I would come in a while. Pack up, get dressed and go out still groggy. There are not many people waiting for the bus at the bus station, the 364 bus has no shadow for 15 minutes, and I decided not to wait. Turn around and walk towards the subway not far away. The waiting time of the subway is short, and the 3 or 4 minutes one trip greatly saves time. It only took ten minutes to take the subway. Metro Line 2 takes you to Agrand Station.

Walk out of exit 1 of the subway station, turn right and go to Timber West Street, crossing this street quickly to mom's house. Timber West Street is an old house built with Soviet aid in the 1950s at the Xiangfang Wood Processing Plant in Harbin in 1950, which I described in last year's video. Originally, it was moved last fall, but it turned out that there was no follow-up for a while. Now it is difficult to see such a two-story building and bungalow with the characteristics of the times in the main urban area of Harbin. The two-story old building can be called Khrushchev Building, which has a sense of age, and there are many revolutionary slogans of the 60s and 70s on the triangular gable wall on the side of the avenue, and the large characters written in white ash are still clearly recognizable today. In the corridor between buildings, there are many partial buildings built by residents that used to be inhabited, but now the living standards have improved and most of them have been abandoned. Such a harsh living environment is time to move!

The low house in front of me suddenly made me feel like I was crossing, as if I had traveled back to 50 years ago, and childhood memories were rushing out one after another. When I was a child, I often ran and played in this narrow street, and my childhood friends played "catch the secret agent", "beat the egg yolk", "red light and green light", "jumping grid"

"Jumping Leather Band". Most of your childhood friends have lost contact, and I don't know if you are more than half a hundred years old?

Time makes no one escape the fate of aging. The older you get, the more nostalgic you are! I think I'm really old...