Walk into the original classroom
empty
There is no sound of reading aloud.
have only
Blackboard on the wall
Still attracts my attention.
I seem to see the vigorous brushwork of the Chinese teacher.
Write down the glory of the Chinese nation for three thousand years.
It seems that I saw the history teacher silently meditating.
Tell us about the trauma our country has suffered.
The blackboard on the wall recorded my childhood life.
The blackboard on the wall opened the navigation of my life route.
I have left school for a long time today.
But I haven't forgotten the blackboard at all.
Blackboard, my eternal memory.
Blackboard, the sunshine in my heart.