Rope-skipping, hopscotch. That old woman in black who sat down next to me on my bench, on my rack of joy {a nymphet was groping under me for a lost marble}, and asked if I had stomachache, the insolent hag. Ah, leave me alone in my pubescent park, in my mossy garden. Let them play around me forever. Never grow up.
The narrator reflects on a nostalgic scene from their youth, filled with innocent games like rope-skipping and hopscotch. This moment is disrupted by the presence of an old woman who intrudes with an unwelcome question about his health. The narrator finds her both bothersome and out of place, yearning for solitude amid the vibrant life around them.
Despite the interruption, the narrator cherishes the lively playground atmosphere and wishes to preserve this carefree innocence. The desire to hold onto youth and avoid the complexities of adulthood resonates throughout the narration, symbolized by the joy of children playing and a longing to remain in a simpler, untouched world.