Remembrance Of Things Past（2） It has been a long time, at least three years, since I ate waxberry last time. The waxberry reminds me of my childhood. When I was 9 years old, the primary school of our village was closed because the number of children who had arrived at school age are too less and there was no teacher to teach us. So, all of the students of this school including me had to go to a new school to continue our studies. Our new school is located in a small town close to our village. The precise distance between the two places now goes out of my mind but I still remember that about one hour should be spent on the way from my home to the town. ……..