Time always faded
our childhood memories, but it never washed away my memory of my childhood. I
was very interested to play with mud when I was a little boy.
I was the only kid in my family, and I
got too much attention, which sometimes can be annoying. I also got a lot of
toys with different colors and designs. But I love the most is to play with mud
by myself at that time. I took full control over the mud. And I could decide
everything. This game could be very creative. I could make up something that never
existed before, and did not need to worry about other’s opinions. It was full
of possibilities. It was easy to build and easy to destroy. I felt very free
when I playing this ‘game’. I could use my imagination and talents. I could
make it very simple, such as building a dam; I could also make it very
difficult, such as building a small city.
This
is just a little part of my childhood’s life, but whenever I think of those
moments, I can not help feeling the true happiness from the bottom of my heart,
because happiness can be found from something simple and trifle.
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