Tell me about the river in front of my childhood.

# Where did you often go to play when you were a child? The scene in the video is where I used to play when I was a child. No matter spring, summer, autumn and winter, the mountain is still there.

I grew up in a small mountain village in the northeast, and my childhood was always beautiful, carefree and innocent. Unfortunately, time has passed and I can't go back.

In my memory, one day in front of my village, the river was crystal clear and there was no pollution now. I bathe and catch fish in the river in summer and skate and ski in winter. Three miles east of the small village is the mountain. Grazing cattle and sheep in summer, picking wild vegetables in spring and mushrooms in autumn. In the snowy winter, my childhood friends and I pulled a sledge up the mountain to cut firewood, waved a firewood knife in the snow and ice, cut off a large bundle and carried it back. When I got home, I was sweating all over. I feel a great sense of accomplishment with the praise of my family. It's nice to bake some bean buns in a brazier made of mud. Looking back now, it's been a long time and I can't go back to my childhood!

The mountains and rivers in my childhood memories are deeply imprinted in my mind, which can never be erased, forgotten or missed!