The memories of childhood were great

The memory of childhood is a most beautiful memory. And where yet to think about his real life. And yet there is no burden by a million problems like people who have grown up. And where the world that is in the minds of children is only joy and joy. free, loose, innocent and innocent.

And a childhood in a village that is so beautiful filled with fruit trees and vast yard of his home. And even many children are the same age that the dolanan in the yard. And after isya always the kids will start gathering and start a typical rural game. Usually parents sometimes sometimes sit on the edge while chatting and watching their children. And especially when the full moon in which the moon shines with its light.

Ordinary in our village there is a tributary that flows. and the water is clear until you can see its base. And not really in the truth, just the flow is a bit swift. And it became our favorite place to play at home from school. but for me the truth that can not swim is very afraid to bathe in that place. But I just played around the place while looking at other friends. And do not know why I can not swim when I've studied repeatedly but still can not. embarrassing. And the first time in teaching that swim I was going to sink and drift. So there are kids who jutted me into the river when I can not swim. as a result almost .... but finally could be helped by friends who are adept at swimming to save me. huh ....

And it is beautiful if we again recall the period. now if you can remember smiling own smile. funny and there are feelings of emotion. maybe next time can be shared again ... so long ago

Have a good rest,