| My Friend the Witch (聪聪旅行归来写的诗) Once on my way to school
I met a very kind witch
She wore a coat of wool
And spoke in a very high pitch She told me a story of when she was young
And when she almost lost her tongue
Then she taught me some potions to make
And showed me one to make bicycles break
Then she taught me how to disappear
And also how to turn into a deer I said goodbye and went to school
In the morning breeze I felt very cool
Later I used my tricks on the bullies
I want to become a witch but fully. | 
