If reminiscence is a sign of aging, then I must be really old. I don't just reminisce about a particular point or moment of my life but the entirety of my past, its happy, exciting, enthralling, as well as sad and painful moments. I miss the summer blue sky in my childhood; I miss the refreshing air tainted with the fragrances of plants after a summer rainstorm. I miss the white snow in the winter, and feather-light snow flakes that landed on my body and melted in a second. I miss the baked sweet potatoes sold by street vendors, and I miss the mung bean ice cream bars that sweetened my life in the summertime. I wish I could relive every single moment of my life.

如果怀旧是衰老的征兆的话，那我应该是很老了。我并不只是怀念我生活的某一个时刻，而是我过去生活的全部--生活中的快乐，激动，还有悲伤痛苦的时刻。我怀念我童年的夏日的蓝天，我怀念那夏日暴风雨过后掺杂着淡淡树木清香的空气。我怀念冬天的白雪，以及那羽毛一样轻飘的落在我身上瞬间过后即融的雪片。我怀念那街上随处可见的烤红薯以及那在夏日时光使我生活更加甜蜜的绿豆冰棍。