Dream Back To Childhood Poem by Cui Gya

In a dream, I went back to my childhood
My favoriteThursday and Saturday lunch
I had an extra and half meal
All my lovely toys were put in front of me
My song attracted a few small birds
This time, there was no music from the kindergarten teacher
As soon as she played the piano those birds flew away
I was the first to enter the kindergarten in the morning
I only did half of the polite action
Looked up and said: Morning teacher
Then I went to make a glass of milk for myself
I sat down quietly by myself
I kept thinking around
If the teacher hadn't come
How good would it be!
Her eyes were not always good at making positive discoveries
Her empathy was rare
There may also be a little bias
Why did she like boys so much?