Cool evenings and black night skies,
tempered by a softly glowing moon
never fail to bring back childhood times.
Places and people now long gone,
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The good memory of childhood is like a little flower that grows up with the passage of time. You wrote in a very natrual way. I enjoyed reading your childhood fragment.
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The good memory of childhood is like a little flower that grows up with the passage of time. You wrote in a very natrual way. I enjoyed reading your childhood fragment.
Thank you, Cigeng. It's a nostalgic piece of memory which evokes a sense of the culture at that time.