Old Haunt

Although the scenery of Daming Lake is far from that of Summer Palace and Beihai Park, I still cannot forget it. Because it is the first beautiful scenery I have seen in my life. More than 60 years ago, I was born near Daming Lake in Jinan. When I was four or five years old, adults once took me around Daming Lake. Childhood memories are neither complete nor detailed. It was hard to tell what the Daming Lake was like at that time. What remains in my memory is always: near the lake is an antique street. A archway stands at the intersection, and many rickshaw are parked around the archway. There are many shops selling various snacks and handicrafts along the street. Under a stone bridge, my father bought me some water chestnut to eat, which is very fragrant. Since I arrived in Beijing, I seldom have the opportunity to go back to Jinan. I visited Daming Lake again around 179 when I borrowed money from Jinan to handle affairs. The Daming Lake at that time was very quiet. There were very few visitors in such a large park. The breeze blew across the lake and made waves slightly. Occasionally, several birds were seen flying in the air. There are few state-owned stores in the street, which operate some common articles of common people. Maybe I went there at the wrong time. I traveled all around the streets and lanes and didn’t see anyone selling water chestnut. Sixty years later, today came to Daming lake front lit up, and. An elevated road passes through the city along the bank of Daming Lake, and the two sides of the road are covered with green trees. The green isolation belt composed of different tree species such as red flowers and green grass, tasong and Holly, which not only ensures the safety of traffic but also beautifies the urban environment, and adds radiance to Daming Lake. When I arrived near Daming Lake, I was not in a hurry to enter the garden. Instead, I walked along the North Road of Ming Lake, Daming Lake Road and qushuiting Street to see the changes that had happened and were about to happen in these years. Buildings of modern residences, crowded commercial streets and endless cars and dragons are intertwined with the scenes in memory, which is a real historical crossing. Walk into Daming Lake Park and go straight to the lake. In a capital city with a population of 7 million, it is rare to have such a fresh and quiet place. There are several cruise ships floating on the green lake water. The weeping willows around the lake sway gently. Looking at the beautiful scenery in front of me along the lake, thinking about the past. Facing an old couple of about 70 years old, they should be locals by intuition. So I went to inquire. Old sir, I have something to ask you. I lived in Huanshi Street more than 60 years ago. I wonder if this place still exists now? Coincidentally, I can’t believe it. He told me that he lived in Huanshi Street in 1992. In recent years, urban transformation has basically been demolished. At that time, my family lived in No. 1, Huanshi Street. He said, it was at the corner of the street. His narration is exactly the same as the position in my memory. With the urban transformation, it is completely impossible to find the traces of the past. But this adventure, my old neighbor, still made me overjoyed. The sunshine shines on the lake surface with white light, and small fish swim in the lake to create many annular ripples. Some tourists climbed on the stone fence and looked out from afar, and more of them took photos with mobile phones and cameras. When I was swimming under Huju bridge on the west bank of Daming Lake with a camera, I met two young women who were just twenty years old. They are enjoying the selfie stick in their hands. While holding a selfie stick to take photos of yourself, I would like to say that it is convenient and easy to use. 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