记忆就是每个人的历史,在纷纭繁杂的大千世界和茫茫人海中,没有两个具有自始至终相同经历的人,因此,每个人的记忆就是一部个性化的历史,即使平凡它也弥足珍贵,因为它能反映时代的变迁。在父亲诞辰100周年即将到来时,我在脑海里搜寻,搜寻那些最遥远的与爹有关的记忆……院子我出生在一个大院子里,那是一片用一人多高的红砖墙围起的大院子,6间面南的红砖房,东西近30米,南北有40多米围起一个大院子,靠东墙有一大间红砖仓 Memory is everyone’s history. There are no two people who have the same experiences from beginning to end in the vast and complicated world of diverseness. Therefore, everyone’s memory is a personalized history. Even if it is rare, Because it reflects the changes of the times. As my father’s 100th birthday approached, I searched my mind searching for the most distant, father-related memories ... Yard I was born in a big yard surrounded by a brick wall with a tall one Large courtyard, 6 South red brick room, nearly 30 meters east and west, more than 40 meters from the north and the south enclosed a large yard, on the east wall has a large red brick