Total Recall is:

You won’t believe, poor man, deprived of childhood: we were fed greatly, but to bite a swollen kidney from a branch of lip in the spring or to chew a honeyflower of yellow akacia in the summer is nothing comparable pleasure, harder than any candy. Other herbs were somewhat edible, "chicken or chicken", "bars"; I don’t even know how they are called correctly. Even smaller, with a figure size, green apples and pears from the abandoned garden (this is despite the fact that their apples are about to grow on their landscape, and they can be eaten from the pulp). Even the shoulder of the young peanut from his country and his young shoots; the only thing that my mother forbade is to crack peanut buds, or then I will remain without the peanut; planted it clean for me, so that the baby would have something to pasture.

This is very important....

It was the first bowl, he took it :)

And also - young shoots of Sakhalin greyhound :)
And young seedlings of cereals - chickpeas, timophene - sweet such, yes :)
And the nectar from the flowers of Kizilnik was pressed out :)

Something is not in the jerk - it is a matter of feeling - spring, summer, childhood... ;)