Imagine beauty: Sometimes, when you look at the world outside the classroom by yourself, is everything beautiful?

The world outside the window is a series of tall buildings

At the end of the line of sight is a factory with black smoke

Occasionally, take a half-day off and take a stroll around the street

The crisp birdsong is the lament of the prisoner in the cage

Those gorgeous flowers, who is making a strong face

Those free birds, free flowers, where are you now?

Sigh, no longer smell the birds and flowers

Go home on the weekend and die all the way

Looking at the riverbed where only sewage and garbage are left

I can only look at the sky and think about it silently

It was a childhood playground

I also remember to accompany Xiaoyu to hide and spit bubbles

Play hide and seek with shrimp and crabs

But where are you now?

It was in my sleepy sleep

It's still in my reminiscences of the past

I don't dare to hope any further

Maybe it's all just my dream......

Suddenly, now I seem to be resting

Because that's the only way

to see Qingxi again

to make me happy again

to allow me, back

That dream from years ago

"You are my unfinished poem" is very big in the north, and the cappella is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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