I am a gentle caterpillar.
Lie prone at the mouth of the cave every day
Imagine the sky outside.
The wind is sunny, the clouds are light and the wind is light.
I spread my wings.
Fill the world with laughter
after school
I am a little bookworm.
Enter the page every day
Ate the scene inside.
Before and after the flowers, the sword shines.
I lowered my eyelids.
Follow the master around.
When I grow up
I became a skinny cocoon worm.
Climb branches every day.
Spinning silk and cocooning to cultivate life
I stretched out my hands.
Weave the future with painstaking efforts
And now.
I became a shallow net worm.
Bring a network cable every day.
Call friends to read history and give lectures.
I opened my eyes.
Looking around, it's hazy.