#秋季带娃好时光 #
Some time ago, two little ghosts hummed a song at home, using the tune of an old song, but filled in the lyrics themselves, saying that it was popular in their class, and there was a tampering with their classmates, and there was their presence to carry forward. I asked them to write what they were humming. The two listened to the original song, pondered it for half a day, and then referred to my opinion, so that the following new words came:
"Because of Learning"
Give you a question from the past
Look at our learning at that time
Sometimes it is often forgotten
I'm still studying
I can't get that kind of result
When they hear it, they will blush and dodge
Although will often forget
1+1 equals several
Because of learning
We are always wandering
So everything is hard work
Not very long
Still crazy for you at any time
The heart has long been vicissitudes
Even if we are still teenagers
In that exam room
There are still people there panicking
Secretly look around
No more complex questions can be done
Seeing it will be a bitter face to escape
Teachers only look at grades
Despair after the exam
It will only spread and grow like a weed
Always nervous
Lest you face a mock exam room at any time
There will always be vicissitudes
So everything is hard work
Because of the exam
There will be a lot to face
There are still people secretly praying
Silent incense
Quan Dang is a remembrance of the past
It's all about learning