On movies of memory

I was born in the late 70s of last century. Due to the lack of material, I naturally didn’t have much to play in my childhood and adolescence. However, there is no lack of fun, and watching movies is the most representative one among them. With the passage of time, some memories, like the passing River, gradually faded away, like the rising smoke, gradually faded. However, the memory of watching movies is becoming more and more obvious, lingering in my mind. Therefore, I wrote down some words to pay tribute to my past childhood and the fading youth. What impressed me most was watching outdoor movies. At that time, I was still in my hometown in Sichuan, and there was an unwritten rule that people with rich families would invite people to play a movie whenever they had weddings and funerals, way good opportunity to show their externalization of the, and secondly good please folks lively a. Just like in the old society, the Rich family invited the church. In that era when there were no recorders, televisions and computers, villagers were naturally happy when there were free movies to watch. One or two days in advance, they conveyed the good news to each other. Zhang san, have you heard of it? Wang’s yard will show a movie tomorrow night. I have already heard that it was Wang laoda’s bag to celebrate his old mother’s 80th birthday. I don’t know the name of the movie? I went to see it tomorrow night …… therefore, the news seemed to have wings, and it spread in the evening. The old people are happy and looking forward to such a beautiful day in their hearts. Those simple uncles and aunts are all working in the fields while imagining the movie tomorrow night. Those big girls could see him again tomorrow night while washing clothes and thinking about their own worries. The shy appearance was intoxicated by the steady young people in the ten li and eight villages. I remember that at that time, nothing more than war movies like “Tunnel Station”, “railway guerrillas”, etc, occasionally, other films such as “a girl who can’t get married” and “walk to Tiger Mountain again” are also played. No matter which movie it was, we were in the same eagerness. We finally stayed up to the night when the movie was released. The villagers had dinner early, it’s good to find a good position in advance (sometimes the road is too far, it’s very inconvenient to bring a stool by yourself), if you are lucky, you can find a front seat to sit and watch, but that is usually the patent of adults. We little kids can only drill in the bustling crowd, just like a fish, returning to the embrace of the sea. Because we are too small, we can only see the heads of adults, which are dark. It was not easy to see from the gap between the two heads, nor could it be completely seen. However, we have a trick. If we can’t sit on the front side, we will go to the back of the screen to see. Therefore, subtitles are reversed, so are people. But the vivid story is positive. Obviously, the hero holds the gun and shoots with his right hand. We think he is a left-handed sharpshooter. The bastard I hate. We thought he fled to the West. However, no matter where I sit, no matter from which angle I look at it, I will never look at good people and bad people, or heroes and traitors. There are also people who do small business. Some sell fried sugar Chestnut in winter and some sell popsicles in summer. There are spiced melon seeds every time, very cheap, a dime is a big hand. At that time, I often bought it with five cents. The aunt didn’t think the business was too small, so she grabbed it to me casually and asked me to explain her slander. When it was over, it was in a mess. Mothers were looking for their children, and some were looking for their companions. Therefore, the boss ——- red —— called the girl’s voice incessantly. When we finally squeezed out, it was already a deeper night. Sometimes adults need to carry it on their back. Before they get home, they have already fallen asleep on their mother’s back and are still watching movies in their dreams. Later, I went to middle school. At that time, few people went to see outdoor movies. Instead, they spent two yuan to buy a ticket and went to the cinema on the street to see it. This is a multi-functional hall, where all the important activities in the town are held, what kind of artistic evening party, leaders’ meeting, are all here. Inside have a relatively high, and fixed long stool, can accommodate 400 or 500 people watch, wall with many sound, it sounded very loud. However, we generally didn’t have a chance to go in and see it at that time, Because of the heavy academic pressure and economic conditions, unless the school is organized uniformly, such an opportunity is only once a year. When we were young and frivolous, we often sneaked away from the teacher’s eyes and went to the cinema during the gathering days. At that time, it was time to buy tickets without buying tickets. Therefore, we looked into the crack of the door in groups of three and five. Of course, sometimes we also climbed to the windowsill to look at it, so we could see more clearly, but we had to firmly grasp the steel bar with both hands, and our face must be close to the window, and we had to stand on tiptoe. However, this kind of opportunity is not available to everyone. For the sake of fairness, we start to find ways. Sometimes it is drawing lots, sometimes it is stones, scissors and cloth. Only winners have the right to see. But I couldn’t see it for a while, and my whole body was tired. He jumped down and rubbed his hands, legs, and continued to watch. Most of the sights were incoherent pictures, and the dialogues of the characters were not very real, as well as Huo, Huo’s martial arts voice. Therefore, combined with the brief introduction of the poster posted outside the cinema, I developed my rich Association. Sometimes, we can also guess a rough idea, but the conclusion is that Justice defeats evil in the end, and good people have good results. This is the characteristic of domestic movies, our inertial thinking and people’s good wishes. These days, I learned how to make up stories, and also made myself interested in literature. We had never seen a complete movie at that time, because when we went there, the movie was coming to an end, and it took only a few minutes to watch it. Some students suddenly reminded us that class was coming soon., mang cong cong leave. However, we watched those movies without heads or tails with relish at that time. To be honest, they enriched our after-school life. To be honest, it is a post station in our life. It is the beautiful memories of our youth. Later, it seemed that recorders became popular, from single-card to dual-card; Televisions were not uncommon, from black and white to color; Computers were also popular, from desktop to notebook. Film? It seems that nobody cares about it, and it becomes a synonym of history. Just this summer, when I almost forgot it, I watched another outdoor movie, which made me relive my childhood dream. The film was played by the film team in the county, which was engaged in cultural activities to go to the countryside. It was a digital film with clear images, vivid pictures and loud voices. I remember it was Pan Changjiang’s “Raise your hands”. That night, the moonlight was like water. The green mountains around circled a pure land for the small town together. The stars in the sky were crumbling, and the Han River still quietly flowed far away. There is a kind of blurred beauty on the surface of the river, reflecting the lights of others not far away. The Firefly also came out, flashing, flickering, fluttering in the night wind of summer. What about the square in the small town? Many onlookers have been watching free movies at home for a long time. They sat comfortably on the chair, either kowtowing melon seeds, smoking cigarettes, or talking and laughing in a low voice, watching the movie. Pan Changjiang’s funny performance made people burst of hearty laughter. Especially those children, who are naughty and cute, are swaying in front of the screen. This night, this square, this movie, these people ———- I couldn’t help recalling my childhood. Now, it is the winter season, the night is dim and cold. Sitting in front of the computer, I wrote down some words about watching movies. It seemed that there was a warm current in my heart. Suddenly I felt no longer cold, but filled with the warmth like spring. Because our living standard will be higher and higher just like seeing Sesame blossom.

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