Little Farmer Big Star

He just simply likes her and wants to see her passing by the window.

The students at the scene seemed to have returned to that ignorant age. Whenever the bell rang after class, they would sit in their seats for a lot of time, tilting their heads and looking out the window, just to see her and him passing by the window. That’s all.

Recalling the scene at that time, that face that had long been blurred, the students suddenly wanted to know, is she and him okay now?

However, there is not much time for students to think about this issue.

Because the singing continues.

"Always wait until bedtime,

Only then did I realize that I had only done a little bit of homework.

I always have to wait until after the exam,

Only then did I realize that I hadn’t read the books I should have read.

Every inch of time is worth every inch of gold,

The teacher said that money cannot buy time.

Day after day, year after year,

A confused childhood.

…”

The thoughts of the students drifted from the confusion and the throbbing of the first love to the homework that always made people feel so troubled at that time.

Every day after school, teachers always assign homework of one kind or another, which makes people very annoyed.

The biggest wish in my heart at that time was, how great would it be if there were no homework?

"Not many people like doing homework, right?" the students at the scene thought in their hearts.

Anyway, when they were young, they didn’t like doing homework. It is often under the repeated urging of my parents or grandparents that I start to write my homework slowly, and I don't finish it until I go to bed.

I often have to wait until I get to school the next morning, then work hard to write yesterday's homework in a panic.

And often you have to wait until after the exam, looking at the unsightly scores, to think about a question in your mind, should you study more?

"An inch of time is worth an inch of gold, but an inch of gold cannot buy an inch of time." Everyone knows this truth now.

But in that ignorant childhood, how could one understand these truths?

Although teachers often tell everyone this truth, how much can we understand at that time?

Now that the students think about it, it seems that a lot of time was indeed wasted at that time.

Do you regret it now?

of course not.

In fact, it cannot be said to be a waste of time. Being playful and not wanting to do homework is what childhood should be like.

Of course, there are also many children who like to read and do homework. There are also children who are playful but at the same time can complete their homework well.

But no matter which case it is, it is the most carefree childhood trajectory.

It’s also a blur of childhood day by day, year by year.

"No one knows why,

The sun always sets on the other side of the mountain.

No one can tell me,

Are there gods living in the mountains?

How many days always,

A man stared at the sky in a daze.

Just so curious and so imaginative,

Such a lonely childhood.

…”

Along with the brisk, rhythmic, and catchy melody, the students' thoughts came to the fantasy-loving boy again.

At that time, I watched the sun rise from one side of the mountain every morning and set on the other side of the mountain in the evening.

At an age of ignorance, I always want to know why?

I ran to ask the adults, but they didn’t know. Or maybe the adults told them the reasons, but I didn't understand them at all at that time.

As for whether there are gods living in the mountains? No one even knows.

When I was ignorant and ignorant, I always longed for gods and goddesses, yearning for the freedom and freedom of gods and goddesses flying into the sky and escaping to the earth.

I often think that the gods should live in the mountains.

At that time, I would often stare at the sky alone in a daze. It was an age that loved fantasy.

That is a real fantasy, not the pie-in-the-sky wishful thinking that many people have now.

"Dragonflies fly over in the sunshine,

Pieces of green rice fields.

Watercolor crayons and kaleidoscope,

I can't draw that rainbow in the sky.

When will I be able to look like my classmates in the upper grades?

Have a mature and grown-up face?

Looking forward to the holidays and looking forward to tomorrow,

Looking forward to the childhood of growing up.

…”

The thoughts of the classmates broke away from the fantasy-loving boy again.

Suddenly, there is a vast expanse in front of us, and wherever we look, there are patches of green rice fields.

Green is hope, a beautiful enjoyment for the eyes, and the joy of a good harvest a few months later.

The students seemed to be able to feel that a breeze was blowing by, which not only brought waves of coolness, but also made the rice fields in front of them appear as "waves" layer after layer, swaying into the distance.

So real and so beautiful.

The students are already immersed in this picture.

Under the sun, there were dragonflies flying over, sometimes flying forward and backward, left and right, flying up and down, and sometimes stopping motionless in the air, with only two pairs of wings as thin as cicada's wings vibrating silently.

This is a beautiful elf under the sun.

Watercolor crayons and kaleidoscopes, no matter how many colors they can draw, can never draw that beautiful rainbow in the sky.

At that time, I always looked forward to growing up one day.

I always think that when I grow up, I can do a lot of things that I want to do but can’t do now. You can also not do those things that you don’t want to do now, but you have to do.

For example, if you have a lot of money, you can buy the toys you like and the snacks you want to eat.

Another example is that you don’t have to do the homework that bothers you every day.

"Alas!" The classmates couldn't help but sigh softly. They wanted to grow up at that time, but now they don't want to grow up.

However, time refused to turn back, and they finally grew up.

…

When the song ended, the students' thoughts were still stuck in the previous scenes.

Ponds, banyan trees, cicadas, playgrounds, swings, butterflies, teachers, chalk, welfare clubs, snacks, Zhuge Qingyun, locks, girls and boys in the next class, the age of first love, homework, exams, fantasies... and a series of others The elements and scenes one after another made the students not able to break free yet, nor did they want to break free in such a short time.

The song sings about simple, happy, ignorant and carefree childhood.

But there are many places in it that make people feel the slightest bit of sadness.

However, it is precisely because of this sadness that the students feel more deeply and make it more difficult to break free.

Now that the song has only been sung once, according to common sense, there should be a repetitive second sung.

Everyone is waiting, waiting for the singing to take them again and see the pictures.

Although those images have not disappeared from their minds, watching them along with the singing is undoubtedly the most beautiful thing.

However, they did not wait for the second singing of the song, but only for the end of the last note of the accompaniment.

This song only happens once.

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