The children ran after Huang Die, flew into the cauliflower, but disappeared.
The children came back from school early, so they were busy flying kites in the east wind.
Teenagers don't know the taste of trouble, fall in love with the floor, and are worried about giving new words.
Under the banyan tree by the pond
Cicada is crying in summer.
On the swing by the playground
Only butterflies stop on it.
The teacher's chalk on the blackboard
Still twittering and writing hard
Waiting for class to end.
Waiting for school.
Childhood waiting game
There is everything in the welfare club.
I don't have a dime in my pocket
Zhuge Shiro and the Magic Party
Who took the sword?
The boy in the next class.
Why haven't you passed my window?
Snacks in the mouth
The cartoon in my hand
The first childhood in my heart
Always wait until bedtime.
Only then did I know that I had only done a little homework.
Always wait until the exam is over.
I don't know. I haven't read the book I should read.
Time is money.
The teacher said that money can't buy time.
Day after day, year after year.
A loss of childhood
Nobody knows why.
The sun always sets on the other side of the mountain.
Nobody can tell me.
Are there immortals living in the mountains?
How many days is it always?
A person looked at the sky blankly.
So curious
Just imagine it.
Such a lonely childhood
Dragonflies fly in the sun.
Patches of green rice fields
Watercolor crayons and kaleidoscopes
I can't draw a rainbow on one side.
When can I be like a senior?
Have a mature face
Looking forward to the holiday, looking forward to tomorrow
Looking forward to growing up.
Day after day, year after year.
Childhood is looking forward to growing up.
Dream childhood
I once asked smart stars,
I once asked the kind moon.
How long is the road to dreams?
I once asked the affectionate earth,
I once asked the warm sun.
How long is the road to dreams?