Small station is too small, only slow it stops, a small square house, a small site, every
day there are several railway staff also at work.
However, whenever I Chuan Chuan or into, whether it is day or night, open the train
thundered out of date, I have attached to the window staring at the small station on the
tight, even the moment The train winds and lightning and over relaxation. Because a small
station with my memories.
the first half of 1965, the parents transferred to work in Sichuan. At that time, the unit
has not yet own schools, not have their own quarters, and the family were all scattered in
every corner of small town living, the children are in all corners of the school late
enrollment.
I was in the mouth of this small town on the double primary late enrollment, the class most
of the children of the nearby countryside, small town residents are children, they will not
speak Putonghua,UGGs, I will not Sichuan dialect speaking, the teacher can not speak
Mandarin, communication between each other is very strenuous, and sometimes have to spend
as gestures. I am at a loss, heart was also very anxious because the soon to be primary
school, secondary school exam. Parents are very busy and have no time to take care of the
children. Every day, I stared at his eyes, steady eye blackboard, the teacher looked tense
mouth, or is self-serving view of textbooks, the brain is sometimes blank. Few outsiders to
the town, let alone to the school children were from other provinces, students are curious,
and enthusiastic. Every class, boys, girls, love around me, and I speak, or learn me to
speak. Most of it, I do not understand, some vacantly haggard, and with even half know
anything about the gesture. At this time, the students love shouting Jiao Yang Guan show
that ran over the girls. She will be playing flute and hand often get the flute, and tall
is relatively high, dark freckle face How many pieces there, giving her a two pigtail. She
will be in front of me, speaking in the so-called Putonghua [Mandarin now called Salt &
Pepper] and I could not even say with gestures, good, basic to understand. In this way,
soon we are good friends. Walk with her every day after school and in class do not
understand, and asked her, I speak, the students and teachers did not understand also asked
her if she is Sichuan and Mandarin translation of the.
Young children of students is the railway station railway employees, her father is the
transmission line, work station, the mother did not work, she is the eldest daughter of the
family, following three other siblings. She and her mother, brothers and sisters had
farming in his hometown, his hometown in Sichuan capital, difficulties in that year, home
starving people, and their father to return home to their town received. The families of
railway workers, usually near the station, unified bungalows covered live relatively
simple, large point of the station house a few rows, this small station with only a few,
they lived the two. After the anterior chamber room are her mother planted vegetables, and
kept the chicken and the rabbit. With her savior after this translation, and we also
facilitate communication, and my strangeness is also much less, not so sad and anxious. She
often came to my house play, and I often go to her house, she taught me to speak in
Sichuan, I speak Mandarin to her. Original, Yang students play at the train station every
day, the station cable that is about that kind of the broadcast, that the real
qualifications, but all speak Mandarin. Therefore, students will be able to understand
Mandarin Yang, also a strong sense of the so-called Mandarin.
for students with regular and Young, so I love to play to the train station. Sometimes, she
and I also chair the station homework. The teacher's class, I did not understand and asked
her, [it is not speaking the language to understand] Young students learning
generalization, in turn, she did not understand, and also let me repeat once again. So she
help me, I help her, I soon adapted, and soon speed up. The teacher was very pleased, to
the language of each lesson, love call me to the podium, reading my writing, but also to
read in Mandarin, so that students listen carefully, my confidence has been restored. My
mother often said, there was deficit Young students, I often invited her to play at home. I
do not like to play at home, then, no family quarters are temporary rent a house, not used
to, I like to play at the station with her. Small railway station, a few houses on it every
day of the train thundered over, no matter what car too, that the staff should wear
uniforms, are regulated standing on the platform, shuttle trains , I like to watch. At that
time very few bus stops, it seems evident only car, or the afternoon. 32 passengers, was
not carrying chickens, geese, is carrying a bamboo back pocket, and bought tickets, they do
not ticket on the platform directly, the train came, station staff, call them directly on
the bus. Green color of the train looking at skin, two or three passengers, unhurried
staff, I kinda long for it.
this small station, I was my best play and Yang classmates place for them. Central railway
station platform, is a small pool, the pool has a small rockery, also spray some water out
from time to time. Water with a few red tail carp, little plants. Both sides of the pool
are two small flower beds, flower beds of the center is two pomegranate trees that lay
crape myrtle flowers and purple colors that small morning glory [I can not yell, name] In
fact, I do not know the original crape myrtle flowers,UGGs, or the Young Students Tell me.
She said that this flower, each station has, also known as itch tree, do not believe, you
go to pull its trunk, to ensure the tree's whole body moving, really is. So, I know there
is another common name Lagerstroemia indica flower, called the itch tree flowers. Extended
on both sides of the site, and it is as high as the large holly tree, gardenia and because
of that open pink color of the oleander, and oleander and then in the past, is that
straight railway. Pomegranate opened, crape myrtle blossoms, gardenia opened, and oleander
blossoms, bright red, deep pink, light purple, white against the backdrop of spending that
leaves a beautiful beautiful yeah. This time, Young students often take advantage of those
workers on Auntie do not pay attention, secretly picked gardenia that big white, put my
bags or clothes pockets, and some open is complicated, some in bud, white flower , and
green leaves, smell the faint aroma is also a trace of it, my beautiful for a while. This
fun time flies,UGG boots, look, we will lower secondary examinations, and daily review, I'm
going to read county junior high school. Yang Middle School students will have to test
rail, it is their children school. One day in September, I and Young students broke up, I
went to middle school study unit, and she your wish into the iron. We invite good home once
a month, in the small station on the concourse, because only evident cars, Mianyang on her
car, I was behind on her car. So, every time I took the student ID card, only to spend
money to get on this group of corners slow, the car will be able to find Young students,
because she already saw me in the car. Like 20 minutes, we got off, and Guarantee the
platform at that little station, talking on a while and returned home. Lots to talk about
it with each other about their knowledge of schools, I can use the words of Sichuan, and
she is also of great progress, mainly iron, requested them to speak Mandarin, graduates
will become the conductor of. We both laugh, ah, ah call each very excited. Better days
always goes fast, less than a year, the I became the taken in at a small station attendant.
I went to the countryside. Then later, after no contact,UGG boots cheap, and when I entered
the factory, she seems to have married.
I never went back the town, has never not been to the little railway station. However, the
small train station, always in my head.
< br> Every summer, the gardenia is open, I think that white flower buds, and green leaves,
that faint aroma .......
Way, a small railway station Po into a small station railway line, always makes me worried
about that with my very short, small, beautiful memories.
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