Last night, I watched "Harry Potter" on TV again. It's the first one, or something from a long time ago.
At that time, I was still in elementary school, and went into the cinema hand in hand with a few friends. A few of us who were not fully developed, sat in the front row with big bags of plum potato chips, talking about school affairs brazenly.
At that time, the movie theater was still in a very poor environment, and the garbage left over after the game was left behind. But even so, we are still watching the content that is already familiar. When they saw them go to the Forbidden Forest, they would still hold each other's hands, and their hearts throbbed hard. Long live the joy of seeing Voldemort disappear. When leaving the scene, the orange light looked in the opponent's eyes, with a bright color. There are still shallow tears on his face. "It's a little girl after all." said the fat aunt at the ticket office when she walked out of the cinema. We glared at her harshly. Those adults really don't understand the hearts of children at all. They do not understand our excitement for the victory of justice over evil. Pooh.
At that time, some of our little girls were very good, and even the toilet was accompanied by six or seven people. We once went to the Xinhua Bookstore to buy "Harry Potter" and exchanged views with each other to read those wonderful stories. We held a magic meeting in school together, chanting those cumbersome long series of spells, and we even hosted a theme class meeting on Harry Potter in the class. When I write here, the scene of that day is still clearly in my mind. More than half of them have moved from their homes with the thick four-book "Harry Potter" series. Everyone has some interesting expectations in their eyes, and the whole morning seems to have suddenly become tedious and helpless. When the waiting team activity class started, everyone was in an unprecedented state of excitement. Some slapped the table, and kept shouting some words and sentences in the book. A few of our planners watched these with a smile, and it was very sweet.
Later, in the weekly diary, I wrote seriously my thoughts about Harry Potter. I wrote on the notebook with a blue original ball pen: If you give me a magic wand, I will fly with Harry Potter. I stroked the paper very hard and wrote a lot with my head sideways. In the homework feedback class, the teacher read my composition. Those of us were very excited and pointed their fingers at me. They passed a note with nice words. I sat in my seat, grinning at the paper that was passed so far away.
I remember Xiaoxia and I were the best in elementary school. Xiaoxia is a good and gentle girl. Like Daniel as much as I do. We always walk together on the campus, confiding some small secret thoughts. In the first part, Daniel is exactly like a little boy. Has Bai Xi's skin and fat face. I said he was as cute as an angel who was just born. Xiaoxia strongly echoed on the side and said: Yes, yes. We eagerly discussed all this about Daniel in the physical education class, saying infinite words such as saying that Tianfei went to meet Daniel.
When the English version of "Harry Potter 5" came out, it was when we were busy with graduation exams. The sky-high price of 198 yuan made my friends and I bemoan for a long time. We joked about silly things like robbing banks, and constantly looked for relevant information on the Internet. Occasionally, I saw some paragraphs translated by the editor from Qianjiang City, and I was very excited to take them to school and circulate them to each other. We are so obsessed with these, even the computer graduation entrance examination, the webpage that Xiaoxia and I made is about Harry Potter. Our computer teacher is a fresh graduate, and he gave us Youjia very tolerantly.
Later, we graduated. When writing classmates, some girls cried. We write those sentimental sentences on colorful paper. Everyone left an autograph that had been practiced thousands of times in the book. Xiaoxia came to me to exchange writing, and I said: You have to remember me. I said: We are together. Xiao Xia turned her head to look at the sentences reading me, and hugged me lightly. What she wrote to me is: Be good to you. we are the same. In the column of favorite actors, Daniel's name shines. I smiled at her and squeezed her slender hand tightly.
Thinking about it now, the happiness of those days is indeed very precious and delicious. Those are like freshly picked fruits, exuding fragrance and bright luster. Regarding Harry Potter's love affair, it seems to stay here.
Harry Potter 5 is out. 55 yuan, a very thick book, is Xiaoxia's favorite blue cover. But Xiaoxia went to Shanghai. The third Harry Potter movie has been shot. But we never went to see it together. Daniel spent his adolescence very happily. He was horny and had a green beard. He was a young guy. CCTV seems to have let go of "David Copperfield" starring him when he was a child. At that time, he seemed to be more like a little angel. I wanted to call to show them the appearance of angels, but found that I couldn't remember the phone calls of my friends.
How long have we not contacted? Just know that the other person lives in a corner of this city.
How long have we not ruined the road like we did together? I just think of those days when it's sunny.
How long have we not thought of each other? Just telling myself deceived, that concern still exists.
Do you remember, like or not, the past will eventually turn into vicissitudes of life.
I want to walk that street with you, regardless of whether it rains or snows.
I want to buy that book with you, regardless of whether I have money or not.
It's just that
those things should just fall apart like this. Those memories, just run away.
Under the sun, those bright candy-like friendships slowly melted, changing color into a puddle of colorless water. No one will remember its former glory.
Dear ones, when will we come out again and go to see a movie.
2005.3
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