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五一将临,正是绿肥红瘦、草长莺飞时节,却接到插队时大队书记电话讣告:当年知青组的政治辅导员——一位给地主扛过8年活的老贫农徐大爷去世了。顿时,无边悲哀袭上心头。放下电话,伫立良久……当年徐大爷给我们办知青“五一宴”的回忆,又一次萦绕脑际。那年月,日子太苦,一天两顿稀粥,早已令正在长身体的我们饥肠辘辘,能在五一节改善一下伙食,成了藏在大家心中的奢望。终于五一节前一天,徐大爷来知青组时,一个同学向他提出了要求:“徐大爷,明天是劳动节,是劳动人民自己的节日,你该带领我们庆祝一下。”
May 1 approaching, it is the green fat red thin, grass long Yingying season, but received a call queue brigade phone obituary: when the political youth educated counselors - one to the landlords over 8 years living old poor farmers Xu died. Suddenly, endless sorrow hit my heart. Put down the phone, standing for a long time ... ... Uncle Xu told us to do youth “May Day feast” memories, once again lingering. In those days and months, the days were so bitter that two meals of gruel a day had already caused us to grow hungry and could improve their meals in the May Day and became a luxury hidden in everyone’s mind. Finally, on the day before May 1, when Uncle Xu came to the Youth Education Group, a classmate asked him: “Xu uncle, is Labor Day tomorrow and the working people’s own festival. You should lead us to celebrate.” "