When the sun sets, I open my backpack, and discover that not a single line of homework has been touched.
I panic-stricken, my clumsy hands, holding an oily pen, clutching the answers, copying them stiffly.
Chinese, Mathematics, English, Physics, Chemistry, Biology. I fear you, the one who writes the problems. I fear you, the one who stays up late studying by lamplight. A pen, a lamp, one night, one miracle.
When the sun rises, I wake up, I realize, that it was all just a dream.
I open my backpack, and discover that not a single line of homework has been touched.
When the sun sets,
I open my backpack,
and discover
that not a single line of homework has been touched.
I
panic-stricken,
my clumsy hands,
holding an oily pen,
clutching the answers,
copying them stiffly.
Chinese, Mathematics, English,
Physics, Chemistry, Biology.
I fear you, the one who writes the problems.
I fear you,
the one who stays up late studying by lamplight.
A pen, a lamp,
one night, one miracle.
When the sun rises,
I wake up,
I realize,
that it was all just a dream.
I open my backpack,
and discover
that not a single line of homework has been touched.