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2020.8.11 Orange Diary I remember when I was young

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    In the afternoon, I passed a very tall longan tree with fruit hanging on its branches. The tree was too tall, and the little brother at home couldn¡¯t pick the fruit, so he grabbed a root on the ground very carefully and knocked down the fruit. Of course,  I also joined the ranks

    It's the season when all kinds of fruits are ripe again, and I still remember the time when I was young.  The longan tree, plum tree, yellow bark tree, and mango tree in the past No matter how tall or small, there is no tree that cannot be climbed, and there is no fruit that cannot be picked.  In the past, there was a tall guava tree in front of the neighbor¡¯s house. In summer, the fruit hung on the branches to attract children.  Take me down from above; when the longan is ripe, the longan trees at home are full of fruits, I will pick each fruit tree one by one, and finally sum up which one is the most delicious and let my family leave it to me; the figs on the mountain  It is clear which one is the sweetest and which one has the most sugar in it; when the twig fruit is ripe, carry a big bag and walk up the mountain, compete with your friends who can pick the most, then you can make wine for adults  

    Strolling in my hometown in the evening, when I saw a child looking at the large water tank at the door and laughing and saying that there was a monster in it, I also laughed.  Children's happiness is so pure. In the past, every time I climbed a tree, every time I raced with my friends after school, I shouted "How are you¡ª¡ª" on the roof of the building, and the voice smelled like candy. Fortunately, I have also experienced such times.

    I remember when I was young

    You love to chat and I love to laugh

    Once sitting side by side under the peach tree

    The wind is in the treetops, the birds are calling

    Somehow fell asleep

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