In the past, in this small puddle of my hometown, every summer was crowded with naughty children, very lively! Today, half of the pit is filled, and the remaining half is taken up by duckweed. Look
author:Dutch 6974
In the past, in this small puddle of my hometown, every summer was crowded with naughty children, very lively!
Today, half of the pit is filled, and the remaining half is taken up by duckweed.
Looking at this emerald green duckweed full of eyes, it seems to see a group of cute children playing water fights there, as if hearing the laughter of "quack" again.
Although that carefree childhood is gone, it seems to be all yesterday!
Time is like a white colt passing through the gap, fleeting! Time flies so fast!