In 1996, with a very strong lightning strike, a child was born in a very small countryside. That day, all the chickens, dogs and cows sang together with the boy's cry. The quiet mountain village was never more peaceful. There was no doubt that I was the kid. My hometown is located in southeast China. There is a river called Rich Spring. My old home is near the headwaters of a tributary of the Rich Spring River. When I was a child, I played with all the children near my house. We have done many bad activities, just like thieves and thieves. For example, we picked fruit in each other's yards without permission. I was usually the one climbing the trees. One helped me and another was on lookout. I once climbed a high wall. In that case the wall collapses but I didn't jump down in time. I got hurt and didn't show up to class at the next mouth. My best friend gave me her lesson note so I can study at my house. All the people in my city liked a big family and we helped each other. I left my hometown when I was seven. My family, my grandfather p...