This date tree originally belonged to my family, the same age as my grandfather, after the demolition of the village, my father insisted on leaving the tree, and now it has become a place where we must go to worship our ancestors every festival.
Family photo taken in front of the date tree.
During the Spring Festival, firecrackers are set off in the wheat fields in the early morning to worship ancestors.
Burn paper at the grave to worship the ancestors.
The construction site behind the town elementary school, the town is constantly evolving.
This intersection used to be the busiest place in my father's eyes, and when he was a kid, there were always hawkers along the street, and buying snacks with pocket money was one of my father's fondest memories, but this place is now no longer in the lim
This bookstore was also one of my father's favorite places in his childhood, and he loved to sneak in comic books in the bookstore during his free time. But now the bookstore has long been abandoned.
Hometown winter scenes
