My memory. The summer I met him, I found that I had fallen in love with him. Maybe it was love at first sight.

When you grow up, when you are alone in a familiar place, you will find that everything at the beginning will be so beautiful, and you really want to go back to the past, but you can only think about it. Because one day we have to bear something, one day we have to abandon something, we can't go back to the past, we can only recall,

What you said is the best memory of childhood. Everyone has it, so I cherish this memory more.