程云方“哦”了声。他感觉他要努力做好,因为这是他为班集体做出贡献的时候,但或许这更是对浓浓春意的眷恋。舞台是露天的,春天的气息在舞台上弥漫。从排练到演出,仅三天。当他在近千个观众的眼光中走上舞台时,他连自己的脚尖也看不见了。低着头,只是低着头,眼睛似乎消失了视力。但此时,他绝对像极了一个流浪儿童。台上的几分钟,对于小个子男生而言, Cheng Yun Fang “Oh ” sound. He felt he had to work hard because it was time for him to contribute to the class collective, but perhaps this was even more of a passion for spring. Stage is open air, the atmosphere of the spring filled the stage. From rehearsal to performance, only three days. He could not even see his toes when he was onstage in the eyes of nearly a thousand spectators. Head down, just head down, his eyes seemed to disappear. But at this moment, he is absolutely like a stray child. A few minutes on the stage, for small boys,