In my mind I remember the very first day at school. I remember back to a memory of my childhood and the first day I carried my to school. I had many memories which I will never forget.

Every when the exquisite flowers bloom everywhere in the , I have happy thoughts and I am happy to go to school. On the to school, on both sides of the road, the young grass was green and wet with dew. When the comes up, the beads of dew on the grass look like , reflecting many colours. In the fields , hundreds of are harvesting the rice with the hand sickels, moving very quickly. I hear the sound of shouting and laughter and the sounds of the reaping machine, making a warm . All these sights and sounds make the come alive.

In the yard, a thousand are frolicking and jumping. They are happy to receive a new beginning of school. I was timid and cuddles around my mother. It was the same for some of the older students. In my I was afraid when I first met the teachers and new .

When I was in for the first time I felt sad at the beginning of each day. I was far from home and may never see again and I always called out to her. Little by little that was eclipsed and replaced by the happiness with friends and teachers.

That is the in my mind which I will never forget, so when I remember back I really miss my old school and my old , who unfortunately lives under the control of the communists.