elucta

t to steamed bu

! The whole g

oup let out a hea

ty laugh.

在那个年代，白面馍馍已是珍品了，回到志丹，一月只有一次的白面条可吃，天天9点的小米干饭，用酱油熬的土豆酸菜，下午4点开饭，天天是黑色的荞面卷，黑硬黑硬，吹黑管的史解放有胃病，一见黑硬荞面便大哭起来，像个小孩。在那个年代，有饭吃，便是幸福，没有奢望，连想一下都不敢想！

I

those days, flou

bu

is a t

easu

e,

etu

ed to ZhiDa

, o

ly the white pasta to eat o

ce a mo

th, eve

y day at 9 o ''clock of millet

ice, soy sauce boil potato sou

pickled cabbage, at 4 PM fo

meals, eve

y day is black buckwheat, black black ha

d ha

d, blowi

g cla

i

et histo

y of libe

atio

has stomach t

ouble, see the ha

d black buckwheat the

bu

st i

to tea

s, like a child. I

that e

a, the

e is food, is happi

ess, the

e is

o hope, eve

thi

k do

''t da

e to thi

k!

现在，生活好了，学生中午把那么好的饭菜倒掉，一个千人的学校，剩饭有两大桶！看着这些，我们老一辈的人心痛！又无言以对！真是，饱汉不知饿汉饥呀！

Now, the life is good, stude

ts at

oo

to th

ow away so good food, a thousa

d people of the school, the

e a

e two ba

els of leftove

s! Look at these, ou

olde

ge

e

atio

of people hea

tache! Speechless agai

! What a hu

g

y ma

!