I am very lucky. In my childhood, I followed my parents to support the third line construction. The factory was built in the original ecological mountain, which is the epitome of the micro humanistic society

In the mountains, our parents built factories and living areas in the ravines and mountains with their hard-working hands. Without the ability to open stoves alone, they set up canteens. Children's doors are like elves living in the forest, and some run on the fields; Some catch insects in the grass; Some go down the river to catch shrimp and touch crabs; Some jump rubber bands on the wide dam... Every evening, when the sun sets, a group of our children gather in the middle of the dam and play hide and seek in the dark spot; "Kick the grid" in the bright place; The most classic is the "wooden man" game... It's really fun. Later, the conditions of the factory became better and better. We used tap water, burned natural gas and lived in the houses allocated by the unit... All the self-sufficient "urban" life envied the villagers living nearby.

Although we didn't learn as much cultural knowledge and have a wide range of knowledge as today's children, our childhood was integrated with nature. The knowledge we learned from nature is not only the reincarnation of the four seasons, but also the value of life and the endless vitality. The interest she gave us will eventually become a living seed and take root in our lives Germination is worth understanding, aftertaste, happiness and embracing life all our life.