How to write a review about the fun of parents’ childhood

My childhood was full of joy. Dancing, calligraphy, and painting became my companions in my spare time. Although it seemed busy, it was fun. To be honest, I really want to know about my parents’ childhood, and my parents have never told me their childhood stories. During this winter vacation, the teacher asked us to write two essays. One of the essays was titled "Comparison between my parents and my childhood." I felt very happy because I finally had the opportunity to learn about my parents' childhood stories. During the Spring Festival this year, my parents and I went back to my hometown in Zhejiang to celebrate the New Year. My father took me to the place where he grew up. We drove there. The road was not very wide, only as wide as a car at most. We drove along a winding asphalt road. There were fields, flower beds, trees and hills along the way. We passed small villages and a dry Before I could figure out what was going on, I saw a large sculpture with the four characters "Zimei Villa" written on it, which was very eye-catching. At this time, Dad said: "We're here." When I got out of the car and looked at the surrounding scenery, I couldn't help but exclaimed: "Ah! It's so beautiful." This place is like a park, with beautiful wooden houses of various shapes, small lakes, lawns, and strange-shaped stones. I was really excited and surprised when I saw it. I thought to myself, my father’s childhood environment was really great. . Dad saw what I was thinking, walked up to me and patiently said to me: "This has become a scenic spot now, so it is very beautiful." It turns out that the road here is not an asphalt road, just a small mountain road, and it starts to rain. I couldn't even walk. As long as I took a few steps, my feet and body would be covered in mud and it would stick to my feet. It was very tiring to walk. We couldn't afford a car at that time, so bicycles became the best means of transportation at that time. When encountering mountain roads, we had to push them up, not ride them. The living environment at that time was very poor, the housing conditions were very crude, the roads were uneven, and there were small mud ponds, weeds and stones everywhere. My mother said: "We learned very little knowledge at that time. We can't learn what you are learning now even if we want to." At that time, the economic conditions were poor and the teaching quality was not high. There were no computers, point readers and other advanced learning supplies, and there were no training bases such as the Children's Palace. We did not learn English courses until junior high school. Although our life was not very good before, we still played many games, such as playing mud mud, making airplanes, picking sticks, and catching secrets. The most popular thing here is picking sticks. My mother said that they would spend the whole afternoon looking for unwanted ice cream sticks that others had eaten. I deeply feel that our childhood lives are different in different years, but we all have our own childhood fun. Our childhood life is so good, we should cherish the wonderful life and learning environment now, truly use the superior conditions to motivate us to learn, and use our intelligence to create a better future