Listening to the song at noon, I heard the famous song "Xiaofang". The simplicity of the lyrics poured out the intellectual youth who returned to the city to give up a rural love, that is, looking forward to returning to the city to reunite with their relatives, but they could not give up the former one

Listening to the song at noon, I heard the famous song "Xiaofang". The simplicity of the lyrics poured out the return to the city intellectual youth to give up a rural love, that is, looking forward to returning to the city to reunite with their relatives, and could not give up the once youthful and sweet love.

As soon as this song came out, it touched the hearts of countless people, indicating that it touched the ripples in people's hearts that had once existed.

Now tell a true story: in the tide of Zhiqing returning to the city, a young man in Shanghai is also going to return to the city. He also had a good rural girl in the countryside. The family knew about this and firmly disagreed with their relationship, because at that time, the birth of the child was to follow the mother's household registration, which was a very practical problem. He could only sever ties with the girl.

He later married and had children, and in the tide of going abroad, his lover went abroad, because they were separated and divorced.

The intellectual youth rose up to visit the countryside for a while, and the Zhiqing of that year returned to the countryside of that year, and the girl of that year was actually not married, and was already a middle-aged woman, and had been living alone in silence.

This group of intellectuals knew about this situation and helped them get in touch, and the red rope that was broken that year was tied again. The reporter interviewed this rural infatuated woman and asked: After so many years, are you unfamiliar with him?

She said: No, as in the past, like he came to my house yesterday.

I don't know if this is a scar? Will this life leave scratches in the heart? Shouldn't people erase it? The pain caused by history can only be buried in the heart, told, and a hat is buttoned up, even if it is the situation of a small number of people, can't we write about it? This vicious habit of using politics to oppress people is still a legacy of that era.