There is a park near my home. My father and I often walk there since I was young, so every time I go to the park, there are always some memories coming into my mind. I think it is not the park itself that gives me the flashback, but the things at the park do.

  I would like to describe the road we take at the park. Since we often go for a walk during afternoons, we may see many people bring their dogs here to stroll and play. Some of the dogs there are really tame, but others are really naughty or even harmful. I seldom meet dogs which are really mean, so generally, I enjoy my stroll while observing those lovely dogs to walk, to run, or even to bark. I love dogs whether they are scary or not. In addition to dogs, another thing which attracts my father and me is the smell of leaves. Different kinds of plants at the park enable us, not only my father and me, but also anyone who go to the park to smell their scent. We usually smell the scent of camphor tree leaves and wax apple tree leaves. I prefer the latter because it smells exactly like the wax apples we eat, sweet and pleasant.

  We also walk by the swimming pool every time. During summer time, we can hear the noise that is made by the people in the swimming pool. The sound also makes me recall my childhood. My father often took my brother and me here to swim, and we always had a good time there.

  Over ten years have passed, we still walk this park almost every weekend. Because I seldom walk the park during senior high school, I started to refill my memories after I entered the university. The more times I walk to the park with my father, the more things I recall and find. In the future, it will be the most precious memory in my mind.