Primary school gate appeared before my eyes too splendid and solemn. The gate was opened to wide; above the port was the colorful flags flying wind blowing extremely beautiful. In the school yard, numerous students, teachers are vibrant conversation. Mother's footsteps slowly into the school yard, I found myself alone and too little. But people no one paid attention to me, and everyone is cheerful face. Suddenly, her mother's voice sounded very light:
đang được dịch, vui lòng đợi..
