Burning the dragon's back, chasing out strange cats, chasing away will-o'-the-wisps, pairing bamboo cages
new clothes candy scolding
The rudeness of bare little feet
And those rows and rows
The plum tree that once became my only source of income in childhood
All
All swaying on the branches of the big walnut tree
At the moment when the walnut tree was pulled down by several men from the village
My childhood also collapsed