Missing the sound of the school drum

There are memories that will last a lifetime...
The village road the little boy rode a buffalo home
The afternoon is purple like mist and smoke
The lucky pig has returned and autumn has come.

Sitting back and remembering my childhood days
Every autumn I hear the sound of the school drum.
Rice mixed with cassava and sweet potatoes, still go to school together
Thinking back now makes me feel even more sorry.

Remember the nights by the kerosene lamp
We study and do homework together.
"Study group" helps each other to work hard
Sleep at night and dream about tomorrow's class.

Sitting back remembering the day our school camped
How fun our class play is!
Made the whole school laugh out loud
Record a time of youth, student...

Like birds we fly away in all directions
Dear teacher, I miss you so much.
Wherever I go, I still remember my old school.
Forever remember the sound of the school drum.