Unforgettable radios that accompanied me in my youth

The radio is like my first love, no matter how many spring, summer, autumn and winter, it always stays in my memories, and it is the only entertainment appliance in my childhood home.

The eldest sister likes to listen to the commentaries while eating at noon, what Huashan on the sword, the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, etc., listening to the soul is not guarded, like intoxicated. I was like a fool on the sidelines, confused and clueless. It's like the head is missing roots, and I always can't understand what is being said? The man who talked about the commentary, the long talk of five horses and long guns, was simply full of mouth foam, and his words were crazy, but he could not impress my heart.

I like to listen to the song station that airs on time at twelve o'clock in the afternoon, and the gentle and sweet voice of the host conveys one blessing and wish after another. So-and-so ordered a happy birthday song for whom, and who was who, ordered a song for a friend of so-and-so. "We used to walk the same way, we used to be friends, the bumps in life's road made us have different pursuits...", that song is so beautiful!

Carrying a rice bowl into the kitchen, humming as he walked, occasionally seeing his father smiling and humorously saying to his mother, "What are these children humming every day?" Bark the donkey like!" Why doesn't my father have a little aesthetic? Anyway, I'm not the only one, my brother also likes to hum small songs while walking.

Sailors, stars lighting lights, outside the window, Xiaofang, friends, dashing walk, greeting and so on. It was really rich and had everything you needed. Oh, and there's also a song "Holding Hands" that I can't get tired of listening to.

This small radio station transmits people's blessings and thoughts to each other through the radio, giving people a chic warmth, which is really wonderful.

Gradually, there were more television sets, and the radio seemed to be forgotten, and few people paid attention to its existence. However, I found a better program with a column name: Starlight Moon Lake. It may be because it is broadcast at 21 o'clock every night, so it is always accompanied by moonlight and stars.

In the hot summer, the days are long and the nights are short, because mosquitoes are always with them, and there is no fan, it is impossible to sleep until midnight. Lying on the ground in the courtyard, holding a banana fan in your hand, looking at the stars in the sky, listening to the sweet broadcast of the host, why not enjoy it? It's really a fairy life!

Sometimes, it's a short story, or what kind of lyrical prose? Although I can't figure it out, I just like to listen quietly... That feels so good.

At the beginning of the show, the host will repeat the opening statement that must be read every day: "Starlight Moon Lake meets you...," which is really tireless. Every night there will be different characters and stories, accompanied by that soft voice, like a meteor shower to realize the wish of beauty.

It is like a lullaby again, and after the show, you can always close your eyes and always enter a sweet sleep. Over time, listening became a habit for me and became a nightly compulsory course.

Until going out to work, slowly the tape recorder replaced its existence, although the tape recorder also had a radio on it, but it could not find the channel. The channels I found were always whining and I couldn't hear anything.

Now the mobile phone has become a tool that everyone can't do without, not only the living expenses need it, but also the entertainment is various. If you want to be a singer, you don't have to go out, and you want to be a star to show your face on Douyin. It seems that the TV set is also about to become idle, children like to play games, as well as chat to relieve boredom of the little love of classmates, all the difficult and complicated diseases can give you answers like a stream.

There are also more and more public accounts, the ocean of literary world knowledge, and chicken soup for the soul, everything is available. Lying in bed is like going to night school, poetry theory calligraphy painting, and even simple cutting techniques have public accounts. People can take a seat according to their favorite number.

The radio was completely obsolete, like a deceased loved one lying on the ground, occasionally looking back and seemingly still alive. The green years that once accompanied us are always evocative.

The feelings of the past have been replaced by today's WeChat and Douyin, and I can still find the content I like. And the radio seems to become an old friend, and sometimes it will arouse my thoughts and nostalgia.

Author: Li Daojing, a 43-year-old from Haozhai Town, Sheqi County, usually likes music and writing a diary.