I don't have children, but if I had children I'd want them following those fields, sewing their hearts in those fields of flowers, as it's the only time they will have, and the more they take those fields in, they'll remember them upon when they have children, let their children grow,and see the beauty of life is the gain of giving yourself to the only thing we know of life really, nature. Adults make mystics of what children yearn, and without question see, the children laugh and play.
Children are always looking forward, to the next birthday, next grade, which enables them to move forward, and grow. Once we become old we start looking back, to our memories when we were young, and having fun. It's fine to have fond memories, but detrimental to our health to live in the past, because the past doesn't allow one to move forward.
