Before the third or fourth grade of primary school, most people in the village still had black-and-white TV sets. Whoever had a color TV at home became the target of our competition, and his courtyard became the traffic center. At a young age, he knew how to "follow the trend", but instead of succumbing to one person, he was fascinated by the color TV that exudes infinite charm. Only in a color TV can we see realistically that the trees are green, the sky is blue, the blood is red, and thus childhood is also colored.
After school, we crowded together in twos and threes, or sitting, or squatting, watching Pokémon, watching Digimon, watching China Little Master, watching Slam Dunk, watching Ultraman, watching Conan... After reading , and will also run to the empty field of Da Maizi together to perform the animation that I just watched. At that time, it was called a mess, but now I know that this is actually the earliest cosplay.
After many years, those animes that brought us infinite happiness and satisfaction, those that filled our whole childhood and summer, have almost forgotten the plots. But I still remember a lot of things when I was a child. Those carefree times are like yesterday, vivid in my eyes, but I can't go back.
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