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岁月如歌,似水流年。不经意间,云卷云舒,花开花落。吟唱着光阴的故事,不觉已至沧桑中年。中年是渐趋成熟的,也是脆弱善感的,虽说距离怀旧的年龄尚有些时日,但却也总难避免触景生情。几日前,闲来拿起电视遥控器,电影频道重播的一部十几年前的片子——《少年犯》,竟吸引我一口气看完,唤起我埋藏于心底一段难忘的记忆。八十年代中期,我刚刚分配到一家法制媒体作记者。那一年全国范围上演了一部轰动一时的影片——《少年
Songs of years, like a fleeting. Inadvertently, cloud cirrus, flowers bloom. Singing the story of time, I have to feel the vicissitudes of middle age. Middle-aged are increasingly mature, but also fragile and sentimental, although the age of nostalgia is still some time, but it is always difficult to avoid touching the scene. A few days ago, I was busy with picking up the remote control of the TV and filming a dozen years ago film replaying “Juvenile Delinquement”, which actually caught me in my breath and aroused me a memorable memory buried in my heart. In the mid-eighties, I just assigned a reporter in the legal media. That year a staged nationwide film, “Teenager.”