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#Youth is not the same #Day is a good day when I was a child, even if there are unhappy things. My father took out a handful of soybeans from his pocket, and my mother hid it in a crock pot filled with rice and secretly gave it to me

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#青春不一样#

日日是好日

小时候的时候,纵使有不高兴的事。

父亲口袋里掏出来的一把大豆,

母亲深藏于装米的瓦罐里,

偷偷的给我的西红柿!

酸酸的,沙沙沙的,掰开就吃最是美味!

放暑假去奶奶邻居家上摘杏子。

绿绿的,酸酸的,倒牙的酸。

西北这边的一种沙枣。沙沙的也带着酸!

上初中第一次吃桔子,酸酸甜甜。

然后。就喜欢上了酸。

于是,买桔子。老板介绍的说很甜很甜。

而我,却小声懦懦的问 酸吗!

于是老板很生气,从头到脚打量我!

尤其是绿绿的苹果。本地小小的沙果!

酸酸甜甜。

长大后。苹果是甜的。桔子是甜的!

西红柿也是甜的。杏子更是甜的!

于是。我更开始追寻怀念的酸甜!

想来竟然也不是当年纯粹的“酸”味道!

味觉是有记忆的。

而现在幸好我还有“苦”的味道!

茶叶。苦瓜。苦苣,青笋,……

改变的也许是经历的人生!

但幸运如我。一直心存感激的寻找!

生活的意义也许不止是

“苦,辣,酸,甜,咸”!

努力寻找。努力的发现!

2O22/5/17/ 星期二 晴

#Youth is not the same #Day is a good day when I was a child, even if there are unhappy things. My father took out a handful of soybeans from his pocket, and my mother hid it in a crock pot filled with rice and secretly gave it to me
#Youth is not the same #Day is a good day when I was a child, even if there are unhappy things. My father took out a handful of soybeans from his pocket, and my mother hid it in a crock pot filled with rice and secretly gave it to me
#Youth is not the same #Day is a good day when I was a child, even if there are unhappy things. My father took out a handful of soybeans from his pocket, and my mother hid it in a crock pot filled with rice and secretly gave it to me
#Youth is not the same #Day is a good day when I was a child, even if there are unhappy things. My father took out a handful of soybeans from his pocket, and my mother hid it in a crock pot filled with rice and secretly gave it to me
#Youth is not the same #Day is a good day when I was a child, even if there are unhappy things. My father took out a handful of soybeans from his pocket, and my mother hid it in a crock pot filled with rice and secretly gave it to me
#Youth is not the same #Day is a good day when I was a child, even if there are unhappy things. My father took out a handful of soybeans from his pocket, and my mother hid it in a crock pot filled with rice and secretly gave it to me
#Youth is not the same #Day is a good day when I was a child, even if there are unhappy things. My father took out a handful of soybeans from his pocket, and my mother hid it in a crock pot filled with rice and secretly gave it to me
#Youth is not the same #Day is a good day when I was a child, even if there are unhappy things. My father took out a handful of soybeans from his pocket, and my mother hid it in a crock pot filled with rice and secretly gave it to me
#Youth is not the same #Day is a good day when I was a child, even if there are unhappy things. My father took out a handful of soybeans from his pocket, and my mother hid it in a crock pot filled with rice and secretly gave it to me

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