Paragraph My Childhood
My childhood, like everybody’s, is full of
events worth remembering. It is the pillar-stone on which stands my whole
being-imagination, memory, fancy , and the historical foundation of the self.
Childhood— be it pleasurable or
sorrowful—is always very attractive, as though an addiction. And the one with a
rich memory is more attractive. Consequently, I, who have lost my parents, love and affection, and the
carefree life in my very childhood, feel an inevitable nostalgia when I think
about it. standing on the thresgold of the alien world of adulthood, when I look back through
my puerile imagination at my by gone days, I get benumbed by the charm of what
I have lost but yet am proud of; I fiil through thinking, and think through
feeling, my eyes filled with tears. Oh, how nice those days where! A wholeness
of freedom within a limit, the carefree pastime with brothers and sisters and
parents and nature and pets, sensing the pleasure of love and affection. Some
times, now, I cannot but wonder why ever I had to lose that childhood. But
alas, nature works her won way.
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