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I miss the years when I can never go back, when I was poor but happy

People who have experienced the seventies and eighties know that in that era, although the life in the countryside was hard, it was really happy, happy, no pressure, no troubles, no intrigue, no deceit, the neighborhood relationship was very harmonious, relatives were very close, the children of that era, innocent, carefree, laughing all day.

I miss the years when I can never go back, when I was poor but happy

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I miss the years when I can never go back, when I was poor but happy

In that era, the classroom was leaking on all sides, the winter was very cold, each child would bring a small stove by himself, put it under his desk for warmth, sometimes accidentally, burn his pants with a hole, come home and be beaten up by his parents, after crying, he still felt very happy.

I miss the years when I can never go back, when I was poor but happy
I miss the years when I can never go back, when I was poor but happy

Although there is a lack of materials, there are no toys, adults make you a wooden wheel when they are idle, clip it with a bamboo pole, and put on a wire, it becomes a toy that you can't let go, rolling all day long, running all day long, sometimes a few children you chase me, in that old land, there are childish laughter everywhere.

I miss the years when I can never go back, when I was poor but happy

Coming home from school, helping my parents do farm work together, cutting pig grass, carrying pig grass on my small shoulders, bouncing around, even working is so happy.

People in that era, simple thinking, simple, not too much material desire, as long as three meals are full, they feel that they are already very happy, there is no comparison, there is no cram school, no homework, whether it is summer vacation or winter vacation, basically can play as much as they want, in addition to the busy time of farming, with their parents to do farm work, children's most work is to herd cattle, about three or five small partners, the field, the mountain forest laughter.