关于人生启迪的一件事

This was one thing I experienced when I was a ten-year-old boy. Living in a farm in Alabama, I grew up working in the cotton farm hard and sweating near the bayou, where the shrimp boats sail and Big Uncle Bobo would cook some good ol' fat oysters to feed us. So I was fed on them oysters until one day a lightening struck and I woke up. Man, there were those Yankees marching down the cotton field and burning our houses and setting the farm labors free. And I was nervous 'cause General Lee had already surrended his troops at Appotomax, or somewhere like that in Virginia. My memory is fading and I need to stay firm. And that's something really changed my life. But I just want a few points to really tell my story, boy.