That Year, by the Haystack

My God, there is a classic memory every short paragraph. This is not just writing about the author's first love. This is clearly writing about our childhood. Jumping rubber bands and taking long strides during class, peeking at the people we like in class, all are our past. Thank you to the author for immersing me in the memories of my childhood.

The seemingly plain and simple text is actually full of humor and foreshadowing. There will definitely be more to come in the future, so I look forward to the update.

Not only did we see innocent and young love, but we also saw rich and interesting rural life, which made people's thoughts instantly return to the past and revel in the joy and happiness of childhood.