Lyrics of Zhao Peng's childhood

On the banyan tree by the pond

The cicada is calling for summer

Under the banyan trees by the pond, cicadas are calling for summer

On the swing beside the playground, only the butterfly still stops on it

On the blackboard, the teacher's chalk was still chattering

Waiting for the end of class, waiting for the end of school, waiting for the game of childhood

There's everything in the Welfare Club, but there's not half a cent in the pocket

Who is Zhuge sirang or the devil party to grab that sword

Why hasn't the girl in the next class passed my window

Snacks in mouth, cartoons in hand, childhood of first love in heart

I always wait until I go to bed to know that I have only done a little homework

Always wait until after the exam to know that the book has not read

An inch of time an inch of gold the teacher said an inch of gold can't buy an inch of time

Day after day, year after year, a hazy childhood

No one knows why the sun always goes down to the other side of the mountain

No one can tell me if there are gods living in the mountain

How many days is always a person in a daze facing the sky

So curious, so fantasy, so lonely childhood

Dragonflies come to the green rice fields in the sun

Watercolor crayons and kaleidoscope can't draw the rainbow in the sky

When can I have a mature and grown-up face like my senior classmates

Looking forward to the holidays, looking forward to tomorrow, looking forward to growing up childhood

Day after day, year after year, looking forward to growing up in childhood