I remember that when I bid farewell to my childhood, I didn&;t grow up. I sat in the first row at school and was often teased by my partners when I was playing with them after school. Finally, one day, someone who can be called my uncle, who is not much taller than me, passed us in a hurry. When the man&;s back shadow appeared, let us stare intently. He had a red accordion on his shoulder and an arched waist. It turned out that he was a Luo Guo. Not long after, accordion music came from Bai Li&;s house on the second floor. Xiaomi&;s fath《山楂树》.&”; At the moment, everyone was attracted by the melodious and soothing accordion music, stretching their necks and listening. In those days, I, a &”;handful of hands&”;, grew up with a sense of solemnity from my heart. I said to everyone, &”;No matter how tall I am, it&;s useless without skill.&”; I pointed to the window of Bai Li&;s house and said, &”;Do you admire that Luo Guo who plays the accordion?&”; Say that finish as if I were playing the accordion, th《山楂树》&;s audience. However, no one agreed, just like a battle, put to rest. When no one cared about Luo Guo again, I saw that Luo Guo carrying an accordion almost every day during the summer vacation that year, walking in and out of Bai Li&;s house. I stood in the hot summer sun, listened to accordion music and thrived. When I was as big as that Luo Guo, news came from Bai Li&;s house that Bai Li had married that Luo Guo. However, it was originally a happy event, but the people in the other family compound were saddened. Especially when people talk about Bai Li&;s figure, she is taller than the average girl, and she talks about Bai Li&;s long image. Her face is beautiful and sweet, and she reveals a kind of simplicity and innocence that will not be owned by anyone. Later, I got a little news from Bai Li. The Luo Guo family lived in Sun Island, and Bai Li lived in that Soviet-style house after marriage. This building is very classic. It is said that a Soviet expatriate left it to Luo Guo&;s grandfather after returning to China. His grandfather was a boatman who floated on the Songhua River since he was a child. He used a small three-board boat to transport the Soviets across the river as smooth as satin. One summer, Luo Guo&;s grandfather carried him into the owner&;s home of this Soviet-style house, and let his disabled grandson worship the Soviet Union as a teacher and learn the accordion. Then, on a fine and smooth grass in Sun Island, accordion music came from that house. One day, the Soviet and his grandfather said, &”;Oh, your grandson is a music man!&”; &”; That Luo Guo first taught music in an enterprise vocational primary school, and Bai Li worked in this enterprise, so they met, fell in love and got married. However, it really fulfilled the sentence of the Soviet teacher: &”;music man!&”; After Luo Guo and Bai Li got married, just like entering a higher school, they were transferred from primary school to middle school and then to university as music teachers. The man riding a white horse is not necessarily a prince. At that time, I felt very wonderful, and I still can&;t forg《山楂树》, whose song rippled gently on the water at dusk …