'A village life remembered'

In the old days, farmers used to plow their fields by hand.

In olden days, a glimpse of stocking was looked at...

I wanted to talk about the olden days and just sleep over.

Feeling nostalgic, he started to yarn about the old days with friends.

The grandpa reminisced about the old days while mending the torn shirtsleeves.

She often sighs, wishing for the simplicity of the good old days.

That was how things were with flying in the olden days

"I remember that day when I was in the village, we all woke up every morning and did farming jobs such as: clearing of the land, planting of the seeds, and so on. No, it's not like this day that we used to do farming jobs again. The village was a peaceful and serene place, surrounded by nature's beauty. We would work together, sharing stories and laughter, and enjoying the fruits of our labor. Those were carefree days, filled with joy and contentment. Now, things have changed, and I miss those simple, rustic days. I cherish the memories, though, and hold them close to my heart."