On October 1, 2019, our dear motherland turned 70 years old. The whole country celebrates and wishes our great motherland prosperity and prosperity.

On this day, my primary school classmates and I gathered happily in Baoji, Shaanxi to celebrate the birthday of our motherland.

At the same time, I am looking forward to meeting more classmates the next day and attending our class reunion celebrating the 40th anniversary of graduation.

For this gathering, our organizing committee spent a lot of energy to prepare for the gathering in advance. Students from all over the country also made their living arrangements in advance, leaving precious time for this important event. moment, our elderly teacher is even more excited and looking forward to this long-awaited moment to meet us.

With the excitement of a happy birthday to the motherland, the next day we collectively drove to a place we had not seen for nearly half a century - Baoji Gedagou.

In the car, everyone shared the delicacies specially prepared by Sun Bai for our "guests" from afar. Because the quantity was small, we could only share it between two people... Wow... it still tastes the same as before, as if Suddenly returned to that era.

Under the leadership of classmate Sun, we also previewed "My Motherland and Me" to prepare for the formal chorus the next day.

In less than an hour's drive, we arrived at our long-awaited "hometown".

Here our parents spent the most glorious years of their lives;

Here we started the earliest educational experience in our lives with our parents...

The stream in front of the school is still flowing and the sound of gurgling is so melodious

This inconspicuous, unknown and unpopular place has contained the ups and downs of almost two generations of us. This is a place of historical significance.

Go where the motherland needs it most, go to the border areas, and support border construction and third-line construction. Our parents came here in response to the call of the motherland to support the third-line construction collective. They open up wasteland and build, they work early and late, they sacrifice their small homes for everyone. They have no regrets and devote their youth to the most difficult places in the motherland. We also followed our parents to a place in this ditch called Lidagou (it’s hard to say I love you when I hear the name of this ditch). Here we started the earliest study journey in our lives. Here we met, and we played and joked with each other. We help each other to form cliques and are united and friendly to each other. We do group homework together, climb mountains to catch grasshoppers, jump rubber bands together, play hide and seek together, bump into each other and "Malan Blossoms 21". After dinner, we are in a hurry to move the baby. Bench, rushed to the "big" playground to see the open-air sky shadow... The boys were also so naughty that they secretly sold the copper wires in the factory in exchange for money to buy canned meat, and buried the ones they couldn't eat on the spot. Looking forward to it I dug it out and ate it when I was hungry. I guess I forgot the place where I buried it in my "hurry" and I still miss it to this day.

With the creativity of classmate Yang Yi, we specially found a manufacturer to customize a different kind of canned meat for this gathering. This also solved the longing for many years and told the story of that year.

Too many memories, too many recollections, the scenes in my mind cannot be fully described in words... Life at that time was simple and fulfilling, and I was simply "happy"...

After nearly half a century, we drove back to visit the old place again. The past events came to mind, and the topic suddenly returned to the past, so I was moved by the scene and took pictures in the old place. There are quite reasons for combining this way and that way.

Let’s see if we have our own class flag as a background to see if there is any rush from Xiaobalu back then

Here’s another group of photos for various reasons

< p>Our parents responded to the call of the motherland and came to Gedagou collectively from the "Beijing Electronic Tube Factory", and we were classmates at the "faxiao" level.

My relationship with classmate Lei started from our parents’ generation. Her brother was once my father’s apprentice and they worked in the same workshop.

Classmate Jia from Beijing and classmate Yang from Xiamen still need to make gestures, and their old arms and legs have to be bumped.

Taking pictures for various reasons, I am at a loss for words...

Reluctantly, we left the school and moved to the "factory" where our parents worked. Along the way, I am full of memories...

This road is the step road that I must take after school. My mother worked in the hospital back then. This road took me to my mother after school and took me Looking for love from mother. Although no one has left for many years, the steps covered with dead leaves still feel so kind, so familiar, and so full of warmth.

I really can’t remember the purpose of this dilapidated house back then, but I still want to record it even though it’s vague. It will confirm my footprints back then.

The kindergarten located in front of Building 1 has been demolished, but the iron fence is still waiting for my care. Back then, my two little brothers were climbing on this iron fence, eagerly waiting for me to pick them up after school. I can't bear to look back on the past, and I will burst into tears if I talk about it in detail... It's better to control my emotions and change the subject.

The group leader’s idea was that we collectively put up a 40-year-old pattern to symbolize our 40 years of reunion.

While visiting the factory area, I happened to meet the parents of classmate Tian Hua. The old man was not much older than our children when he came here. Now his waist is bent and his hair is gray, but he has an obsessive heart. It’s still so hot, I’m really happy to see us, and I’m trying to find the key to my memory. I wish I could think of each of us instantly and be moved...

Our class is full of talented people, so lively , so happy, so happy, such a lively scene is impossible without wine, let’s drink together...

The busy classmates who were reluctant to leave each other left one after another after attending the gathering at the main venue. Some of our classmates were left behind to start another day of "happy" trip - we visited the East Lake and Clay Sculpture Village in Fengxiang County.