Kidult And Crossover
Image(As a baby ...)
Childhood is a wonderful period of the hole life to many person.
I am not exceptant,too.
[i]Thanks to my adoptive parents for giving me a wonderful childhood.
The village,the hill,the rill,the sand beach, the meadow,my friend and the blue sky made up of my colorful childhood.
I foten think of the time I lay down on the meadow alone,seeing upon in the blue sky.
The breeze kissed my face softly, and the rill run in front trippingly.…….
Sometimes I could catch fish or swim in the rill with my friends.
……The rill is my most profound memory of my childhood.I could never say out all of the wonderful time of my childhood.
The village,the hill,the rill,the sand beach, the meadow,my friends and the blue sky , now they are not as they used to be anymore. The hill is no longer that green,the rill is no longer that clear,the sand beach disappear, the meadow become sandlot,and the friends become strangers.
……My childhood has gone with the wind,my joy has also gone with the wind.
Now I can only find the pieces of my joy of childhood in my memory.
Farewell,my childhood.Farewell,my joy![/i]
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