that day brother messaged me that a new house has been building in the same place and it has been built to the half way , what brother had told me aroused me my memeris of my childhood again , and now when i am sitting at my desk by my pc . my mind has gone back to the remote old days , something can't be erased from mind which always had hidden in my heart

in the deep , iam becoming infatuated with the gentle pace of

the country side , the first cockscrowed ,the birds' twitered

at dawn , the first sun glinted in the trees in the bush , the

clossness to the nature . the quiet atmosphere of the

countryside , the friendly people , the hills which wound up and down like a dragon to suround our village and covered with

lush greenery . after so many years of city life , nothing can

make me calm to compare with my countryside .the simple life

in it always sneaks into my mind when i am very tired after

struggling my life in my city .

when i was a little girl , i think i was naughty and boyish , i liked playing with boys all the day , because of the lack of

materials, we were always harassed by poverty . and my family

was hard to have enough food to feed us , but that was

nothing because there were many streams surounded my village

near by , and in the streams we could always catch little fish

and frogs , i can remember one day that i went to a stream to

catch fish with my fellow friends ,we caught many little fish

and we would share to each other when finished catching , but i was so selfish to hide the big one , after my friends had gone home , i took the big fish home slyly .

when the summer holiday came, it would be a good time for us kids , because we would have the chance to have the

peanut picking for our community , we enjoyed it every summer

for we would have peanuts and pleanty of them .then we would that chance to fill up our stomach. when it was the high time to

pick the peanuts , the leader of our community organized all

of our pupils to go to the peanut fields with the baskets ,

it was always great fun for us , we made fun together and sang

and told story in the field simultaneoutly , but i was the

speciallty for i liked cantonese opera , i sang it for my

fellows .and i won many claps .

when i recalled my childhood , a scine which pulling up weeds in the rice fields would float in my eyes . and i was bending

to the green seedings and pulling the straws which among the rice seedings with

blouse sleeves up , but i was so fool that i always couldn't recognize the straws and

the seedings , and always pulled up the rice seedings instead of the straws , and it

was so curious that when i was bending in the fields and facing the seedings . it

made my head pain and i felt dizzy .that was why I studied hard and got the

entrence of the foreigne language normal school to avoid the field working .but

after so many years of bustling life , I am sick of the city life and I want to go

home by now ...