Old things, a feeling.

as time goes by, life is over half a century. Some people I meet in my life, once predestination will dissipate with the changes of the world. However, all the experiences and those things have remained on the map of memory. The human feelings and customs of the 197s and 198s are still vivid in my mind, as if it were a picture book. Every page is as warm as yesterday.

? In particular, some old objects used in those years have disappeared in the long river of time. Once they are recalled and salvaged, they are just like people, just like old friends returning. They give people the feeling that they are so simple. Enamel teacups, rusty thermos bottles and bulky black-and-white TV sets with the words "so-and-so" are all favored in that particular era and become necessities in people's lives.

The scene is like a sketch. The warm sunshine shines in from the window. People are sitting on cany chairs, listening to the radio and doing manual work in their hands. They are quiet and practical. Those objects are not exquisite, but they are practical and beautiful, and they contain the daily flavor of life.

time flies and never comes back. Old objects actually witnessed an era. Just touch them in memory, and let yourself feel more simple and simple.

Perhaps this is a feeling of my generation.

? Small print at midnight on February 13, 219