I seem to have just lightly left the cliff ... gone with the wind.

Smile, secretly pleased. Suddenly, an invisible force

Quantity ... abruptly pulled me back-originally.

Come on, it's third grade. "Hey, we are in grade three!" Zaizhou

Surrounded by sighs, our playing time.

Dreaming time is getting less and less, and I am "desperate" in the class.

There are more Saburo Taitai and more pandas. Repetition in self-study class

I can't find any troublemakers, and I can't hear them on the phone anymore.

I can't hear the sound of happiness. Oh, we are in grade three!

There are a group of children jumping in the street, and there is no doubt that they are tired of it.

Our streets bring some life. "Hey, partner.

Ladies and gentlemen, what's your destination today? It's all a week.

All right, let's stay alert. ""Let's go fishing. "Let go!

Heart, this is not us, they are just a group of people who are better than us.

Thirteen-year-old boys and girls. but I ...

Children, just passers-by, carrying one.

A big bag with only Chinese books lying quietly and counting.

Studying books ... go on without looking back, but my heart is already with you.

They fly together. It seems that yesterday we

So walk hand in hand, talking and laughing ... today.

God, we are two points and one line of modern slaves.

Busy people. Flowers, still in full bloom, just no longer belong to us.

And the delicate and charming wind is still blowing, but it is no longer ours.

Warm. It seems that the whole world has changed. It's us.

Changed the world?