Chirp chirp again chirp chirp, the rooster flirts with the hen.
Exams are intense, answering depends on cunning.
Can't understand the lesson, blame the old-fashioned teacher.
The teacher talks too much, troublesome and verbose.
Alive I am Chinese, dead my soul is Chinese.
Ask me to learn English, totally impossible.
Even now thinking of Xiang Yu, he cannot speak English.
Failing in Chinese shows even more of my character.
Failing in Math, the teacher takes full responsibility.
Failing in English, because I love my country.
Doing well in exams depends entirely on my deskmate.
Doing poorly in exams because the deskmate does poorly.
Going to school every day brings worry and more worry, the teacher lectures endlessly;
Listening makes me feel like sleepwalking, criticized every time without reason;
Homework piling so high that I want revenge, doing assignments makes me foolish;
Time does not fly like an arrow, days and months slower than a shuttle.
All homework relies on copying, otherwise it won't be submitted.
Going to school waiting for dismissal, dismissal feels like a holiday.
Year after year, this feeling of resentment lingers.
Classmates are originally birds of the same flock, but at dismissal, they each fly their own way, one day goes like this, OK~...
The east wind blows, drums of war beat, who in today's world fears who.
Only because the south wind blows, drizzle falls, all the blame is on myself for talking too much.
The sky is vast, the wilderness boundless, four lines appear on the essay paper.
