Wednesday, May 4, 2011

Parting hymn

Graduated, everyone more or less some sad, I am too.
However, I still say that parting is a hymn.
I remember when we just enter the campus, the first meeting of boys and girls, we each have many expectations for each other, then met with disappointment and regret may be also some boys think that girls are not girls in their mind, Girls also think our guys in the class not very good, but it is what? Four years, we support and appreciate each other spent, but, my dear students, all you can remember, ever remember the excitement we first met and embarrassment?
I remember the first time in our class collectively Quanshan park has been laid and the time we first entered the campus of the shy, we are incomparably into each other's familiar with so we have more fun and jokes, We have college students as a group of normal as crazy, we enjoy the sun, enjoying the green, then We simply have not thought about our graduation is what it does not even thought about what will be, respectively, when the mood. But, my dear students, it has also all you can remember, I remember in that cheerful noon, we Quanshan barbecue grill out to enjoy their food, ever remember our former head teacher Jin Qing? Ever remember our first night of the Yunlong Lake?
I remember, we have just moved to South Lake campus, when a military vehicle to sit in the morning to move girls, boys moved the afternoon, early in the morning, I, Wang Chao, Guo Fei, eighth floor to the next school early to help girls to move, and many, many things to a lot more than boys, and we are still on the South Lake has some do not like, but we are convinced that it was a new beginning. When arrived in South Lake, we are very excited because we have their new quarters, with their water heaters and computers. But, my dear students, you ever remember a time we lived in a large place, can still recall the eighth floor of the next school that many affectionate Gounan Nv, green quiet downstairs teaching is not particularly tasty inside Graceland gathering over food and watching the fans come and go? We can still recall the main building, a South, can still recall the old campus that plants and trees, and that freshman but we fought a hot spot?
I remember rehearsing our class, all want this movie to succeed. Finally, although the judges did not recognize it, but we got the most audience applause. But, my dear students, you can remember when we had the time of the morning and afternoon in the rehearsal, you can remember when we had proof of the lines over and over again, ever remember we went to Normal School of Architecture performances and performances?
I remember in college basketball games during the regular organization, also participated in many activities, perhaps, most of the game, we did not win, but we tried our best, nothing more worthy than the best the nostalgia. I remember a lot of games in our class, boys and girls have been a lot of support, not everyone, not the collective. Here, I told our class all the people say: Thank you, thank you!
I remember, boys and girls in our class often have trouble, it is often not satisfied with each other, has also been a long time and do not travel, but so what, four years back, and we are still very emotional to come out, we take the time to bid farewell to the crowd is a good proof, although no tears, though no more moving scenes, but I trust that my heart is filled with dismay and sadness.
four years is not long, not too short, but four years is the most important in our lives four years, our youth, our good life, who are in the past four years has been refined and sublimation, four years ago, we are still a group of Sentimental children, four years later, we face all add to the many mature and stable, four-time forged the personality of our brand new, four-time for us friendship made the best witness, four years, is the best four years of our lives. Four years for us to write a song today are the most beautiful hymn!
you all the way, do not, that lovely and hateful Coal Mine!

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