The Lee family's backyard was always filled with the laughter of children. On sunny summer afternoons, with the air filled with the scent of flowers, a new wooden children's climbing triangle stood prominently in the middle of the yard. It was a special gift from Grandpa to his two grandchildren, Yu and Meng.

Yu, a curious five-year-old boy, always loved to challenge himself and try new things. Meng, two years younger and a sweet little girl, was equally curious about the world. To them, the climbing triangle was like a mini adventure playground.

"Meng, watch me! I can climb to the very top!" Yu exclaimed with confidence.

Meng replied with a giggle, "I want to try too!"

The two took turns climbing, cheering each other on. Yu energetically made it to the top, raising his hands triumphantly, while Meng, though younger, was

determined not to be outdone. She carefully and gradually climbed until she reached her own "summit."

From his bamboo chair, Grandpa watched the scene, feeling a deep sense of contentment. He reminisced about his childhood days, climbing trees and going on adventures with his friends, cherishing those carefree times.

"Grandpa, can we put up a little tent on this?" Meng asked with hopeful eyes.

Grandpa smiled, "Of course! Let's camp out under the triangle this summer."

That summer, the Lee's backyard was often filled with songs and laughter. The children's climbing triangle not only brought joy to the kids but also became a bonding tool for the family. As night fell, they would gather under the triangle, listening to Grandpa's tales from the past, enveloped in love under the starry sky.