On the bank, this gazebo is accompanied by many memories. When I was young,
The road from home to the embankment wasn't open. At that time, my parents and I went to the embankment.
I often walked on the mountain road to get to the polder. The mountain road was not easy to walk on. I climbed the mountain slope until I couldn't walk two or three steps before I panted.
I was tired at that time, but I really couldn't take it anymore. At that time, we all took the mountain road to the embankment.
Climbing a mountain and taking a rest, climbing a hillside and taking a rest, we finally arrived at the dike.
Even though we don't take the mountain road anymore and the roads are open at home,
There were also buses that often passed by my house, but this pavilion became a classic memory of my childhood.
Every time I came here, I would stop and look into the distance.
Now, the pavilion is still the same, but I have grown up.
"Now that I'm about to get married, my next generation might never be like my generation, forever walking on the mountain road."
However, I will always remember this pavilion. I will slowly tell it to my descendants.
I'll tell them about my memories from when I was young.
Now the business in this pavilion is still the same as before.
But the memories of my childhood are long gone
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