就像糯米纸包着的奶糖一样,谁能回忆起第一次将那乳白色的糖块放进嘴里的感觉?而当童年这颗奶糖在我们的嘴里渐渐融化,余味中仅剩的那丝甜蜜,谁又能将它忘记?没有旱冰鞋,没有车模,没有芭比娃娃,没有悠悠球,没有现在孩子们享受的精致和高科技的玩具,但70、80年代生人的童年却依然色彩斑斓。从箱底翻出那本日记本,不必打开,它熟悉的蓝色塑料封皮嗖地一下就把我带回到20多年前。 Just like the toffee wrapped in rice paper, who can recall the first time that milky candy into his mouth feeling? And when childhood this toffee in our mouth gradually melted, aftertaste remaining Who can forget it? There is no roller skates, no car models, no Barbie dolls, no yo-yo balls, no exquisite and high-tech toys children are enjoying now, but the 70s and 80s’s childhood Still colorful. Pulling out the diary from the bottom of the box did not have to be opened, and its familiar blue plastic cover whipped me back more than 20 years ago.