Occasionally, when I have free time, I will lie on the grazing lawn, watch the sunlight shining on my fingers, hold the reed in my mouth, and the breeze will blow in my face, and it will sway up and down with the breeze. I lay down and read the subject books I had not finished at school. In fact, at school, I had no big problem with self-study, so it was quite leisurely. ． ． ． ．