Three years of classmates, * * * bathed in sunshine; How many chapters of friendship have you written in a thousand days?
I believe we all have the same memory:
Maybe it's someone's weird dress, maybe someone's weird expression, maybe the passion of a ball game, or the brothers who play CS or StarCraft together, drunk unconscious ... or a painting, a song, an old photo. ...
When we burst into tears, what we actually miss is not the individual and everything, but the youth that we can no longer have, the unique youth in this unique campus.
However, suddenly found that those are already once. This is parting.
Always remember where you come from, which will make your heart warm and secure; Always remember to keep in touch with your old friends, which will make you never feel lonely ... and remember: luminescence is not the patent of the sun, and wherever we go in the future, we will shine!