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Chapter 81

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    The past that cannot be recalled

    By chance, I met a woman I once knew. Her appearance has not changed much, but there are some wrinkles on her cheeks, and the innocence of girlhood is missing in her eyes.  Years have passed, I haven't seen her for decades, and when I met suddenly, I forgot her surname and name for a while, and I don't know her name or how to call her. It's no wonder that the years have already eroded my memory.

    Such memories can be recovered, but it will take a while, but it is a bit embarrassing at the moment.  But she recognized me and praised me for how good I was, which made me feel very anxious and a little ashamed.

    It's not how she sees my appearance, but the shadow of a person's psychological existence.  Despite the embarrassment, she was still very good at helping out the embarrassing situation.

    Time flies so fast, in the blink of an eye, decades of time go by like this, leaving only good memories, from which I can recall how lonely and arrogant I was back then.  All my painstaking efforts have been paid off, but there is no gain.

    When facing her, I simply didn¡¯t know how to express my complicated and excited emotions. At that time, we only met each other when we were doing business, and we didn¡¯t have any deeper contacts. Looking back now, I feel that life is so short.  fleeting.

    Her body shape has not changed much, the skin on her cheeks is no longer so fair, but has become rougher, the hardships of life have made her so.  But she still has charm, and she is still a beautiful and busy figure. I was surprised that she even recognized such an ordinary face like mine.

    At that time, she was just a little girl, a little shy, but now she is matured and strengthened by life. She is not shy and becomes brave and bold, and dares to face the reality of life.  She looked a little in awe of me, as if I had already made a fortune, but in fact she was a little embarrassed, and she was not at all at ease in fear of being found out.  It is fate to meet acquaintances, and you should be happy, and after a few polite words in a situation where the words were not speculative, it made you a little awkward, and we broke up without saying a few words.

    One day, a strange and absurd idea flashed into my mind, which is to divide the age into segments, rewrite the things in each age group, and think from the perspective of memory, so that it can become  Writing on a chronicle-style theme can also awaken one's own memories of the past years.

    It may not be surprising to have such an idea, because it is not just a one-time analysis of my own life trajectory, which has become a so-called inspiration that has become a habit over time. Maybe it is still useful to persist in this way  .

    The weather is good and sunny under the blue sky and white clouds, everything looks brand new. In the north in early spring, the trees and yellow lawns reveal a faint green. It only needs a rain to make spring full of spring.  Buds will sprout and grow into a leafy crown.

    The northern region is always dry, and the rainfall is not abundant at all, so the growth period of plants is shorter, but there are also three seasons where the scenery can be full of green.

    What is sad is only the spring season. The scene when the yellow sand fills the air makes people really feel uncomfortable. The scene when the wind and sand are violent is scary when I think of it. The planning and expansion of an urban area is nothing more than to build a better city.  beautiful city.

    I have heard such a story before, that if you want to be rich, you must first build roads, but there are some bright halls in it, which makes you think about who will get rich first.  Policies that make some people rich.

    In the spring, the road surface has been dug into potholes again, and dust is flying everywhere, entering the nostrils of passers-by. Women wear masks to prevent dust from being inhaled into their lungs, but men have no such protection, so they have to inhale the dust into their noses and breathe it in.  lungs, but men don't care.

    It looks like a mess everywhere, and it has completely turned into a terrible construction site. A blue iron sheet is erected at the intersection, indicating that the road is closed to traffic, and construction is in progress. There are many such large-scale construction sites, and it seems to be like this every year.  Case.

    Make the entire street of a main artery messy.  It affected the traffic arteries of the entire urban area. In this regard, according to the construction regulations, it is best not to affect people's normal life order. However, the construction department did not consider this situation and just carried out construction at will.

    Those who insist on going through this road have to overcome all kinds of difficulties in traveling by themselves.  Maybe I'm just whimsical, why can't this kind of construction be done, why can't this be done, if the two sides of the road are separated from the middle for construction, it's not the best of both worlds, maybe my thinking like this is impossible to realize, some simple ideas.?It is a barbaric construction that does not meet the intention of the construction designer.

    The wind in spring is very strong, and the sand blown up is very painful when it hits the cheeks of pedestrians. Everything is helpless, allowing freedom to flood into disasters.  No one manages the impact caused by wind and sand and construction, it is just a conscience project.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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