He leaned against the tree and looked at the scene under the tree with interest:
A girl of about four or five years old, wearing a red summer coat, exposing her fat arms and legs, is looking for something carefully in the courtyard. The girl's expression is focused. At this time, her eyes are blinded by her bangs and she does not brush them away. She tilts her head and looks around. She looks very cute.
He smiled softly, shook the shuttlecock in his hand, and when he lowered his head to look again, he looked into a deep black pool of water. The pool of water was so pure and clear, without a trace of impurities.
The soft childish voice rang in my ears, still so clear after many years.
"Can you give it back to me?"