大豆豆同学为我赋诗一首~
（其实是他英语课要求写诗 =,=）
When I was born, my parents tried to figure out a name for me
They have chosen the one meaning pretty and philosophy
However I didn’t make them happy
Because I am not really like what the name suggests exactly
With all the beautiful lies from my parents, I went to the school
They told me that is a place pretty cool
After the first three daysI ran back to them and cried: that’s not true, not true!
Of course, I have got no choice
School is a hell where a child no longer plays with his toys
I have gone through primary school, middle school, high school like all the other boys
My passion is drawing, but they never listen to a child’s voice
At the point when I could hardly see my future
I waved goodbye to my family and took a departure
To a country with multi-culture
Singapore, where I started my adventure
There, I found something called love
It was me who took the first move
At the moment when our relationship is an accelerating increasing curve
I received the French acceptance letter and I had to leave
not bad! isn't it? =D
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