Translation by google:
We are a generation that I didn’t want to miss or swap…
A generation that went to school and came back on foot or by bike in wind and weather without E.
A generation that has done its homework quickly in order to be playing on the streets as soon as possible.
A generation that spent all their free time outdoors. A generation that played hide and seek when it got dark and built huts in the woods.
A generation that made mud cakes and collected white pebbles and had competitions in spitting plums and cherry pits.
A generation that collected marbles.
A generation that made paper toys with their own hands.
A generation that loved rubber twists for hours.
A generation that collected photos and albums. .
A generation that recorded music cassettes with their favorite songs from the radio and still knows that tape salad could sometimes be saved with a pencil.
A generation that grew up with standing blues parties and kissing.
A generation that naturally preferred to grow intoxicating medicinal plants with their parents’ ok effect themselves and was able to stop experimenting.
A generation that had parents and grandma and grandpa, not old people.
A generation that secretly read books under the covers before going to bed or wrote in diaries with a small padlock and laughed or cried softly so that the parents would not know that we were still awake.
A generation that spent the whole summer together at the lido, in a clique with friends.
A generation that played badminton outside in the evenings.
A generation that swapped poetry albums.
A generation that thought television was stupid and preferred to be nonsensical and talk and discuss with each other.
A generation that could eat and tolerate anything.
A generation that was interested in many things, wanted to try them out and be able to do them.
A generation that learned and was able to cook, bake, knit, crochet, sew, style mopeds and repair cars.
A generation that still wanted to be husband and wife.
A generation that just put the phone down so they couldn’t be reached.
A generation that visited each other without making an appointment and just rang the doorbell and spent time together.
A generation that met to watch their favorite series together.
A generation that had best friends at home who understood you when you had problems.
A generation that could drive a car before driving school started.
A generation that skipped school to be undisturbed with their first love.
A generation that sadly will never come back like this…we enjoyed youth and were excited for the life ahead.
Yea, I don’t think this was as much of a brag as that lady thought it was.
Especially when the following generation which is implied as worse is their own children.