My childhood was the most interesting composition, especially poetry. I wrote 20 lines on a 500-word manuscript paper, and my childhood (below the sixth grade) was the most interesting.

[Poetry] School begins

Reservoirs are an ocean of knowledge.

White clouds are floating in the blue sky.

A brand-new ship

We are about to set sail.

The ship is sailing in the reservoir.

Stability without wind and waves

Curious children

We are about to set sail.

The captain counted the passengers again.

Facing the brilliant morning sun

Ho ho-

We are about to set sail.

(spoof)

I don't want to go to school. Have nightmares all day and sing the national anthem at night. I just don't want to go to school. I didn't have the beauty of a Japanese teacher or the rights of a China teacher until my hair turned white and my teeth fell out. I know this is real education. I'm not Yang Guo. I don't know martial arts. I sing nunchakus to knock down the teacher at night.

School starts in September.

School starts in September.

When I was nine years old, I used my delicate shoulders.

Bear the burden of parents

School starts in September.

Look back step by step.

An empty classroom

Tears shed in the rain.

Lang lang's book sound

It's hard to step on muddy feet.

forward

School starts in September.

Only twenty miles of mountain roads.

The road to the town