The Memory of Childhood
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Nov-01-2011
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At that time I did not to be a monk, but also stayed in the mountain. When I was a child, I was fond of play. But the projects which can be played by children were limited, so we just followed the leader of children to play from one woods to another. I still remember that the leader’s name was Xiao mu, and he was good at to find many kinds of food. Followed him, we can get some special food to eat. Those foods looked strange, but we did not take care about it.
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At that time I did not to be a monk, but also stayed in the mountain. When I was a child, I was fond of play. But the projects which can be played by children were limited, so we just followed the leader of children to play from one woods to another. I still remember that the leader’s name was Xiao mu, and he was good at to find many kinds of food. Followed him, we can get some special food to eat. Those foods looked strange, but we did not take care about it. If someone eaten first, we will follow him. When I grow up, my master told how to recognize the herbal medicine. I found that many grass are poisonous.
One day, Xiao mu made up a long bamboo pole to wild fruit; so many children followed include me. He held the bamboo pole around; suddenly he hit a hornet’s nest on the tree. Just a moment, a large of bee attacked us. At that time, I felt the time passed so slowly. On the way to my home, my feet, hands and the skin which was exposed outside were sting. We ran a long distance and at the end the bee did not followed us. We were injured seriously especially Xiao mu. The feeling of the pain became intense more and more. We had no mind to pick the wild fruit anymore and return home with tears.
I slept in the bed a few days. On day I saw myself in the mirror, I was frighten. I looked like a pig with a big face. So I was sad, and then lie dawn the bed again. A few days later, my mom urged me to go to school. I was stayed in the bed and unwilling to go to school. The first reason was my expression will frighten to others, and another was that the examination will hold. At the fifth day, my father pulled me out from bed. In the school, no one to talk about the thing of bee, it seemed that everyone forgot that. Are there a lot of vexations in our life? Actually, these vexations were not brought by others, they are from us.
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http://www.articleseen.com/Article_The Memory of Childhood_98450.aspx
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Keywords :
wild fruit, childhood, life, mountain life, vexations,
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Writing and Speaking
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Article Writing
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