Standing on tiptoes
Walking into the dark green courtyard,
we planted a lilac
under the teacher in front of the window.
Teacher, teacher,
let its green branches and leaves,
stretch into your window,
be your companion every night .
Listen, listen,
The green leaves are rustling in the wind,
That’s us singing to you,
Helping you Relieve a lot of fatigue.
Look, look,
The trees are full of blooming flowers,
Those are our smiling faces,
Thank you for always We care.
It’s late at night, and the stars are blinking sleepily.
Teacher, put down the lesson plan quickly.
Let the fragrance of flowers float into your dreams.
That dream must be fragrant and sweet.