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Memory
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Every sunday I don't work, so I have a free day to do what I want.
Today is sunday, the sun is shining, and the weather isn't so hot.
In the morning, I opened my notebook PC, read some english essays in the website and listened some
songs.
In the afternoon, I went to Walmart with my colleague for shopping. In the fruit area, the pomegranate
attracted me, so I bought one. On the way to dormitory, we tasted it, it's delicious with a little sour and
sweet. This just recalled my memory of childhood.
When I was a child, I often play with my neighbourwhich is a naughty boy like me. As everybody know, boys are always more naughty than girls, especially
several boys play together. When the fruits are ripe, like the pomegranate, apricot, loquat and so on, we
alway covertly climb the tree to "steal" the fruit. Just using the "steal" as we don't get the agreement from
the tree's owner. Once the owner find us, we run faster as we can just like we are running for the 100-metre race. This is one thing about my childhood.
Now, as an adult, I need to face and bear every difficult and pressure, sometimes the mood is so bad,
but every time when I recollect my childhood, I smile sweetly. They are my precious memory.
Everybody has a precious memory of his childhood, when you recollect it, I definitively believe that you
would smile sweetly like me, maybe even more sweetly than me.
