Reborn in the 70s / Reborn in 1978

In fact, the yard is not far from Wangxi Park, and it takes only 10 minutes to pass there. But this day, the north wind is howling and the snow is overwhelming, so it is not a day for walking.

It's almost there after the car has been tuned and fueled. It's just at the gate of the family courtyard of the old district government, but this is not the main gate of the park.

After getting off the bus and buying a ticket, the little brother ran ahead and entered the park.

There are more buildings and trees here at the bottom of the mountain. It feels good. The snow on the road has also been cleaned. Looking up from here, it is a straight step leading to the Liberation Monument on the top of the mountain. The tall monument is black. The marble stele towers high in the vastness, pointing at a sharp sword piercing the void.

Zhang Xingming asked the girl, and said, "Should we go up directly like this, or look around below, and finally go up."

The girl looked around, looked up at the monument and said, "That's the Monument to Heroes? It's so high, why don't you go and have a look first, and then come down for a stroll."

Zhang Xingming said: "Okay, anyway, it's just shopping. Brother, sister, what do you think?"

Mao Lan looked at her elder brother, who said, "Go up, it's easier to walk from top to bottom, or you will get more tired as you walk."

Then climb up, along the white marble steps, six people climbed up the mountain in the heavy snow, looked left and right, except for the dark pines and cypresses standing in the snow, there was no living thing anymore.

This ladder is five meters wide, straight from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain, divided into three sections in the middle, with a slow platform, and then you can turn to other places, but at this time, except for the steps, the rest is covered with heavy snow. Is there any snow? knee deep.

After climbing to the first platform, the wind started to pick up, the shelter from the trees was much smaller, and the buildings were all underfoot.

Turning around and looking back, the world in my eyes is black and white, and the trees are about the same height as the buildings at the foot of the mountain.

Because he was afraid that they would sweat from running, Zhang Xingming controlled the speed of climbing the mountain. They walked up slowly while talking.

Zhang Xingming grabbed him a few times but he broke free, so he had to let him alone and kept shouting behind him: "Slow down, little soldier, you fell."

Fortunately, everyone was slow, although the younger brother ran up and down, he still didn't break a sweat.

When we got to the second step, the wind was a bit strong, and the hat and hair all felt the force of pulling, and the wind blew on the face like a scraper. Everyone turned around and turned their backs to the wind, and the little soldier also He stopped running, shrank his neck, held his hat tightly, and said to Zhang Xingming, "What if my hat blows away?"

Zhang Xingming said, "Then it's gone, and I'm sure I won't be able to find it."

Xiaobing thought for a while, nodded, and stopped grabbing the snow, so he grabbed his hat and followed everyone up.

The girl kept turning her head and looked around, saying, "It's so beautiful, it looks like an ink painting."

Zhang Xingming said, "Aren't you cold?"

The girl shook her head, waved her gloved hand, and said, "It's not cold, I'm wearing thick clothes."

The old man looked up at the top and said, "Looking at this stele in this weather, it really has an aura. Let's go up and take some pictures."

When we reached the third platform, the wind became violent, rolling the floating snow all around, roaring and blowing towards people's eyes, desperately trying to lift people's clothes, tear off hats and scarves, and mess up their hair Yes, there is a sharp roar in the wind, woo~ woo.

The more you go up, the darker the pine forest becomes, and the snow on the branches is all taken away by the wind.

Snow shells appeared on the snow, which is a unique phenomenon in the snow that is continuously blown by strong winds. A hard crust was formed on the surface. The younger brother walked up slowly, trembling, and nothing happened.

In fact, the snow shell is very dangerous, because no one knows what terrain is under the shell. If it is a pit, people will be buried if they fall into it, and there is no rescue.

But this is a hillside, the snow layer is not that thick, and the deepest part is just above the knees.

At this moment, the wind blowing on the face is not scratched, but cut, and there is obvious pain.

In the distance, everything becomes foggy, because the wind blows the air with snow flakes, like fog.

Sister Mao Lan's long hair was trembling in the air and stretched straight to the right side of the person. Sister Mao Lan had no choice but to reach out to grab the hair and press it against the side of her face.

Chapter 352 The camera is also afraid of the cold (2)

Zhang Xingming took out the prepared masks from his bag and handed one to each of them. Sister Mao Lan didn't want to wear it herself.

Helped the younger brother to put on the mask, and all six of them became masked heroes, covering their hats and necks, their collars turned up, wrapped tightly, and then put on the mask, revealing a pair of eyes, the younger brother thought it was interesting , ran over and looked at each other for a while, and then laughed.

Looking at the scenery here is definitely not a good choice. Looking down the wind and seeing the smoke and snow, it is hazy, and you can’t see anything clearly. Looking at the wind against the wind, you can’t open your eyes. If you blink a few times, your eyelashes will freeze together. , Sticky, the eyes will cry to protect themselves, and it is quite emotional to cry in this wind and snow.

The girl squinted her eyes and put her hands in front of her eyes to look around, looking excited, the younger brother and Mao Jun ran to the side of the road to dig and study something, the elder brother and sister Mao Lan led the child out Looking like an adult on an outing, he followed a few people unhurriedly. Zhang Xingming looked left and right, back and forth, as if he was not well positioned.

There are more than 430 steps. When we climbed to the bottom of the monument, it was already more than half an hour later. Everyone was running hot. Although they were not sweating, they all took off their masks, and their faces were flushed.

The little brother reached out to unbutton his clothes, but Zhang Xingming kicked him on the buttocks, and ran to the other side of the monument with his mouth curled up. The base of the monument was composed of four huge white marble reliefs. The two of them got through Climbing up the high steps to touch the iron chains around the outside, there were no tourists at the moment, so Zhang Xingming didn't care.

Brother and Mao Lan took pictures, Zhang Xingming took out the camera from his arms and put on a flash.

When we really arrived at the monument, the wind was a bit weaker than that on the third-floor platform. Standing under the monument, we could see the city and roads surrounding the park below. The distance was chaotic, and the white land and the white sky blended together. Together, it is indistinguishable.

The elder brother called the younger brother: "Xiao Bing, Mao Jun, come and take a picture, hurry up."

The younger brother poked his head out from the side of the stele to look at it, and asked, "What does it look like? Is it in color? Do you want me to take the picture with you and give me money?"

Mao Jun pushed behind him and said that he looked over his shoulder and said, "Yes, you have to pay, just one yuan per piece, okay? We are all relatives, and we will make it cheaper for you. "

The elder brother pointed at the younger brother and said, "Come here."

The younger brother walked over with his mouth curled up, and said, "Just relying on him being the boss to bully us, there is no reason at all, and you can't talk about the price like that, right?"

Mao Jun said: "Well, my sister also stared at me. If I don't go to the appointment and be punished, it's too violent. It's not us."

The younger brother said: "When we grow up, we will seek revenge from them, and we will be ashamed, revenge, no matter who he is, we will all be knocked down, ho ho, ha."

Mao Jun whispered: "Don't they grow up when we grow up? What if we still can't fight?"

The little brother sighed and shook his head, and said: "There is no way, who made us born late, this matter is your parents' fault, your parents' fault, my parents' mother's fault."

Walking to the front, the elder brother stretched out his hand to hold the younger brother in front of him. Mao Jun was tall and stood between the elder brother and Sister Mao Lan, and the girl stood beside Sister Mao Lan. Zhang Xingming turned on the flashlight, looked at the sky, adjusted the aperture, and raised his hand Focus the camera.

Taking pictures in heavy snow, because of the diffuse reflection of the snow, it feels quite bright, but the faces are dark, and flashes are needed to fill the faces during the day.

The girl said: "Let's go, brother, that Er Ming can't take pictures with us."

The old man said: "What's the matter? The camera takes pictures by itself?"

Mao Lan smiled and slapped the elder brother, and the younger brother shouted: "Second brother, let the camera take pictures by itself, come here."

Zhang Xingming turned his head and looked around, walked over and wiped the column caps of the white marble railing under the monument with his sleeve, carefully placed the camera on it, wound the camera rope a few times, and placed it under the camera lens to keep it level, and then Slowly withdrew your hands, waited and waited, it’s okay, you can hold it steady, so you nodded and said: “Okay, then you have to point this way, this one can’t move, you can only shine this way.”

The delay of the mechanical Selfie is relatively long, and the person who needs to take the photo must not blink, so the position cannot be restricted by letting people face the wind.

He directed a few people to stand up again, then found a good position for himself in the viewfinder, pushed the delay lever, and said, "Get ready, five seconds after I pass, don't blink, hold on, and then I will be with you." Shout eggplant together."

The younger brother burst out laughing out of nowhere.

The whole family often takes pictures, and they already know what it means to call eggplant, only the younger brother, who shouts and laughs once.

After confirming again, Zhang Xingming pressed the shutter, walked to the selected position and stood looking at the camera. Several people shouted together: "Eggplant."

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"