Central Six, the pair of white sneakers that the little brothers and sisters wore out, reminded me of those shoes about my childhood. All kinds of details---------
The first thing that pops into my mind is a pair of emerald green plastic sandals. When I was a child, when summer came, it seemed that every little girl would have a pair of sun red, sky blue or leaf green. Or pistil yellow plastic sandals. In the early morning or early evening, the girls would get together, draw a line by the side of the road, and play a game of flipping shoes.
I still remember a pair of small black patent leather lace-up shoes with a few five-petal flowers hollowed out on the vamp. Those were the first pair of leather shoes in my life. When I was in the second grade of elementary school, I clamored for my mother to buy them. But only once or twice. It was tightly tied, not as comfortable as cloth shoes, and the heels were still blistered. So the shoes were always new, so they couldn't be worn, and they were given to Amy's sister. I seem to like comfort and ironing since I was a child, and beauty and fashion have taken a back seat. The choice of shoes is like this, and the same is true for others. I am afraid that it will not be changed in my life.
So in my memory, what I wore the most when I went to school was the round-mouth cloth shoes with black suede. Set in stone.
When I was in the third grade of junior high school, it became popular to wear a school uniform and a grass green military coat, which corresponds to a pair of black shiny, cool and handsome military hook shoes. I have never been interested in fashion, but I have a soft spot for this military leader. With the pocket money I usually saved and my mother's financing, I bought the beautiful pair of high-top military hook shoes. Wearing it clanging up and down the wooden stairs of the school, the dust and me laughing freely in the sun. Every Sunday, I will choose a time to wipe the military hook clean, apply black golden rooster shoe polish, and then use a pig hair brush to rub the entire leather surface carefully and vigorously, so that the shoe polish penetrates into every inch of the leather. Then it was neatly placed there, but those handsome shoes breathed freely in the air, hee hee.
This pair of military hooks also know that I treat them well, and they are really desperate to protect my feet. It was just trying to cook for my parents who haven't gotten off work. After the rice was cooked, my sister and I both wanted to try to make stewed mung beans with pork belly for my parents. When cutting the meat, the sharp kitchen knife fell off accidentally, and the blade slashed straight to my right foot...
Mom said it was fortunate that I was wearing those military hooks that day, otherwise I would have cut off two or three of my five toes! My right foot was actually unscathed, but the upper of the military hook left a deep and long scar. The wound of the shoe was turned over, revealing the black section, holding my beloved and injured shoe, I cried.
Later, as my family got richer, I had more shoes. I remember what those shoes looked like. Later, I began to observe other people's shoes. The football boots painted gray and white by the country child, the brown deerskin sandals of the father, the small slippers hooked by the blue silk thread; and the scarlet woman's scoop eight centimeters high on the street, the loose feet of the younger sister's feet and the first time with the new When I met him, he had a pair of stone-colored sailboats on his slender feet...
Now sitting in the office, the pair of black lzi sandals on his feet were bought by my husband just this summer. like.
The song once sang that the straw sandals are the boat, and the father is the sail. I want to say that every pair of shoes in my life is my partner. Accompany you for a period of life. Then left silently. I either remember or forget.
But in the end, they will be remembered in a certain detail of the moment. Think of the surprise, helplessness, or joy they brought me.
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