The spring morning is cool and comfortable, and the faint mist covers the quiet campus, accompanied by the occasional cries of insects and birds, which is really pleasant! The tip of the peach leaves covers the sky, the willow leaves, and the bright waves in the wavy. Listen carefully to me... Oh! Okay, the waves are OK! People sing for money, but you sing for death, brother?! In the long corridor of no one, I was dissatisfied with a yellow-haired best friend Nobita shouted, because I really couldn't bear his sarcastic singing.