at night sky, hazy,
i'm looking for a star.
it is so bright,
how glittering and translucent,
as i already familiar with eyes.
my classmate to six years - 37 students
night, in books, people already tired. silence, the sound intermittent summer insects. the breeze of window curtain, lifted the star-studded sky, reminds me of primary school, grade five days before the execution of the same: retrospect, dusky light, also studying. a trance, gently, call wear window of my heart trembles. at this time, you have to silence the stars, recall the silent six years of my classmates?
the first opened the book, first pencil, first singing… i have not met at the scene, but after that day, i won't forget: remember, zeal has lovely she knew i often careless exam