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One of my fondest memories as a child is going by the river and sitting idly on the bank ． There I would enjoy the peace and quiet ，watch the water rush downstream ，and listen to the chirps of birds and the rustling of leaves in the trees ．I would also watch the bamboo trees bend under pressure from the wind and watch them return gracefully to their upright or origi‐nal position after the wind had died down．