Wei Xiaoge is a very small school pupils, in addition to crazy fantasy all day long, nothing can be done well. When the wind blows the leaves on the street to the sky, Xiaoge walks out of the school gate.

    With the test paper, Xiao GE's mood is so complicated. Since his father caught him on the spot in the game hall last time, he never dared to face his father's angry eyes any more. What's more, he failed the exam today. Thinking of this, Xiao Ge couldn't help but fight a cold war.

    Looking up at the bell tower on the auditorium, "it's already late at night..." Xiao Ge sighed and suddenly realized that he had arrived at an abandoned factory not far from home. Xiao Ge wants to stay here a little longer and calm down.

    "Whoa..." I don't know where the sound came from, and Xiaoge was surprised. He looked at his feet like a bunch of keys. He picked it up, put it in his trouser pocket, and went home.

    Fortunately, no one at home, his parents went to night shift, he escaped a robbery. The next day, when Xiao Ge came to school, he found the key again. He took it out and couldn't help but wonder. One of the keys was very delicate, with 16 teeth in total. A colorful butterfly was painted on the handle of the key. Xiao Ge felt very warm when he looked at the key.

    At the weekend, Xiao GE's good friend Wei Chang asked him to go to the small farm by the west mountain. Xiao Ge agreed. In the afternoon, Xiao Ge came to the west mountain. Recently, he has been inquiring about the owner of the key, but there is no news.

    Suddenly, he found several butterflies dancing on a rose, flapping their shining wings like spirits. He was very happy, but at the same time, he felt that the butterflies were sighing.

    A breeze blowing, Xiao Ge smelled the romantic spring smell. by the way! Xiaoge suddenly realized that he took out the key and put it in the rose bush. He stood up with a smile.

    With the fragrance of rose flowers, the butterfly flies to the key and blends with the key. Surrounded by the spring breeze, it turns into the youth entangled with melancholy and joy.