Q: You are given a short poem which is written by a kid. Your task is to predict if the kid is in elementary school or high school. Anyone who is from grade 1st to 6th-grade will be considered as in elementary school, and 7th to 12th-grade kids will be considered as in high school. There are only two possible outputs, i.e., elementary and high. All inputs have at least one output and it cannot have both categories at a time.
u p on top of imagination i be with the dream of see the year passing t o the place we have no sense of b ut when january of 2008 concur our world t here be a fragrance of beautiful flower a nd butterfly fly above our head i n consequence we sense the prosperity t hen saw the snow of luck reach for our heart accord to me that year be the year that i be wait for my name to be call in the degree learning but when i reach the mountain top i only saw the soldier march with the drum beat and trumpet high to reach the sky i use to dream of them for the long distance of life and of my boyhood because on film we watch we see soldier a the move star that shine around to keep u in protection and i have a dream of blowing the horn and beat trumpet with the soldier accord to me that year be the year that my beloved be to wait too for her name to be call in my hope of march with soldier but with no deliberate i blow a whistle to her ear i call her home of mine before time indeed we have promise u in secret to ourselves but not at that time because our parent have see each other not and tell themselves their identity not i have the story the story that ia 'll tell my beloved when it 's winter the story of 2008 winter before the month of my birthday the birthday i use to celebrate in my sleep because i use no mouth water food or even the cake i be broke under the dry tree of winter only on that sleep i 'll tell her my story the rain of money rain in my world it be the air i be breathe it be chase from the east to the west north and south to me my listener i saw it like the river i be once swarm in and water cloak me all around leave only my face so that i be to see the cattle i herd go away money be my spectacle or telescope no way i be to see if not on my eye it be my compass and lover who wash my eye with her tear of happiness so that be to see my way through the desert and ocean oh the year 2008 why have you come to my life that way i wonder you make my daughter to walk half a year and six month and one week i wonder she have teeth like mine i wonder but too much of her mother 2008 i ask oh the year 2008 why have you come to my life that way you make me the father i wonder my bead emerge like that of the goat daughter of mine be delight to brush them with laughter my year 2008 you be the year of all my glory you hold me close like a woman like a mother to the child you comfort me and weep my tear after the disaster that fell upon me when mum pop her clog leave u young but me grow up and i pop a question to a virgin i adore always i look at the sky ready to see to hear her call one word to me but only to have her in my sleep year 2008 you have lie your hand i say on my chest to heal all my sickness that i hop to not escape but you make me clean and put my beloved on my side side to hold me any time she like
A:
high