Fly like a swarm of bees,
From one classroom to another,
A cheerful student.
Open our weak arms,
Wake us up,
Tired nerves.
Jumping and chasing happily,
Shouting happily,
Transverse punch,
No one blames anymore,
Our grandiose nature,
Listen to the jumping sound on the playground.
When I was young,
laugh ...
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