The most authentic old photos of China: Only the post-70s and 80s can understand which one awakens your memory
At that time, the girl was so beautiful, the friendship and human affection were real, and the food was safe, I really missed it!
When I was a child, everyone had fun, like drilling haystacks, rolling hoops, going down to the river to catch fish, going up the mountain to chop wood, everything had to be done. At that time, life was hard, but people had good hearts and did not calculate. Whoever has something to do with the neighbors will take a hand, and they don't want to get anything in return. Think about how innocent we were at that time, and we wanted to go back to that innocent era
In the past, it was difficult to buy a bicycle, and you couldn't even see a car in the township. Back then, riding a lightweight Phoenix 18 bike was like showing off in a luxury car now
It was my dream to be a girder when I was a child. Who hasn't been twisted in the heel by a bike spoke? Who hasn't sat on the front bar of a car and had their hands caught in the brakes? These photos brought me back to my childhood, so touching!
used to reveal an innocent smile in crying, but now there are endless tears hidden in the smile. That carefree, happy and comfortable era is really nostalgic, but we can't go back
In the 80s, I especially loved to listen to "Young Friends Come to Meet", which made people yearn for it and gave people strength. Although everyone didn't have much money at that time, they were much happier than they are now. Alas, childhood, I can't go back. Now a little money can't solve the worries in my heart, it's really sad
Nowadays, smiles are mostly fake, and then laughter is sincere. At that time, the county leaders and commune cadres had to work in the fields, which took up at least a third of their time. They eat, live and work with the peasants, and they have to pay money and food stamps for food. Anyone who lived through that era knows that you can't pretend to be a laugh
In the past, when I was celebrating the Chinese New Year in Beijing, I always went to the Chongwenmen vegetable market early in the morning to wait for a number. As soon as the door opened, I immediately bought groceries, and every time it was my turn, I was very proud. Now Beijing has become tall, but there is no fireworks, I really miss the feeling of that time, but unfortunately I can't go back
In the past, workers wore factory uniforms to and from work. At that time, everyone was poor, but their lives were simple, there was no comparison and calculation, and there was no need to worry about being afraid. Alas, those days are gone, I really miss it!
At that time, the door was not locked at night, and the days were poor but easy and stress-free. In the summer, there is no air conditioner, and the fan is a rarity, so open the door and put a cool board to sleep. I can't do that anymore. At that time, there were not many things, but it was really helpful, and I was sincere and not afraid of being pitted. Although everyone is poor, they smile really and are happy in their hearts, and they have no burden. The children go to school happily and do not worry about medical expenses when they are sick. There are so many things that make people happy, and I can't say enough about them. I really want to go back to that time
In summer, everyone likes to get together to eat, and it is more fragrant to talk and laugh and eat. Today you give me dumplings, tomorrow I will treat you to fried dough sticks, but unfortunately that good time has passed
It is full of memories, and the joy of childhood will never be forgotten
The four girls wore fashionable and well-fitting clothes, some of them had experienced things, and some of them had never seen that they were old
Street scene in Liuyang in the early eighties
In the past, when the water in the river was clear, we children went fishing. Now the water is either muddy or smelly, and pesticide bottles are everywhere, and you can no longer drink it directly as before
Popsicles are made only with well water, saccharin, and coloring. Go to the processing plant and buy a dozen of them for a 5% discount. If you ask someone to buy it and say that I sell it, you can also get a 50% discount; But many people go to buy it at the original price
When I was a kid in the countryside, we used pig pancreas to clean our faces and bud rice leaves to wipe our buttocks. When the village dog poops a lot, the dog will come and eat. My uncle's house had a gramophone and he could listen to records. I pick up cow dung in the morning and help burn the kang and fill the stove pit in the evening
On the Tiananmen Square on a summer evening, the time spent flying kites and playing rollers has passed
Educated youths in the countryside have to go to the city every month to pull a cart of dung, because the station is close to the city
When I was a child, I loved the New Year, because I had New Year's money and could help my father buy cigarettes to earn errands. But every time I handed in my report card during the holidays, I would be beaten, because my grades were not good and I loved to get into trouble, and my family conditions were not good
At that time, the state stipulated that the state should come before the collective, and the rest was its own. The scene of hundreds of millions of peasants handing over public grain is still vivid in my mind, and their active delivery of public grain is a sign of their deep love for the collective and the country. From physical goods to money to full free food station, although the station was demolished, the memory will live forever
At that time, the countryside was full of adobe houses and thatched houses, and the eldest of the children in the family wore new clothes, and the second child wore old clothes and repaired them to the third child. At that time, there were few permanent houses, Phoenix bicycles, and black and white TVs in the village. My family first bought a black-and-white TV, and everyone in the village came to watch it, Journey to the West or Huo Yuanjia or something, I can't remember it clearly. At that time, after watching chatting fast, I was so scared that I couldn't sleep at night
In the red era, the gap between the rich and the poor was small, although the materials were lacking, they were happy. The joy of creating with your own hands is endless, and the good memories are haunting your heart. Seventy years have passed in a flash, and I often recall the happiness of the past
Jingyun drums and Jingdong drums are all classics! Master Dong Xiangkun sings so well, no one can compare. I haven't heard it for a long time when I was a child in the seventies, when blind people came to the village to rap, and the Jingyun drum was more attractive than cross talk. Where can I listen to the scene in Tianjin? Back then, Dong Xiangkun's Jingdong drum was so popular that the entire alley was immersed in it as soon as the radio was played. If you don't have a sound phone at home, you gather under someone else's window to listen to it, how funny! In the fifties and sixties, sometimes people were invited to sing in the yard, and adults and children sat on small benches to listen, which was really nostalgic!
In the 80s, tricycles were the mainstream means of transport, carrying sofas, furniture and other items, but today they are hard to find