Flowing Clouds Like Water

This childhood flies by, like clouds and water, flowing only in memory. A rural diary, only memories of childhood, the time when grandparents were not old. My memory is lacking, I cannot recall clearly, I can only think and write. Write down the slight glow in your heart, so that the warm sun will shine when it rains in the future. . . . . . . . ........... This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.