Today we are about to separate, today's separation is for tomorrow's reunion, I hope that everyone can have a piece of their own sky, I hope that everyone can write a section of their own legend, respectively, is sad, but the youth is joyful, let's forget about the sadness, waved goodbye to the tears, the first paragraph of the comedy, joy up! The campus is the place where we study and live, where we grow up happily and joyfully, where the beautiful environment makes us relaxed and happy, and where the sound of books urges us to strive for excellence, please enjoy the three lines
I finally saw all my dreams blossom, and chased after my youthful voice. I'm finally soaring, gazing with all my heart, not afraid, and flying as far as the wind will take me. It's great to be young, and not afraid of more pain and loneliness, because we all have invisible wings, please enjoy: three people fast board
We run, because we are young; we jump, because we are full of program; we cheer, because we are energetic, we shout, because we do not want to waste our youth. Please enjoy the next program, is full of passion, full of dynamic dance, please enjoy: Latin dance
If one day, we return to campus, *** with the yellowed photos, can you still remember me, today's familiar smiling face, let us keep this moment, so that we become an eternal picture, please enjoy the dance Memorial book of youth
Youth has a group of dear people. Spring is a journey , the vicissitudes of possession, those I love , I have a small wish to sing to you, please enjoy the song My good brother
Youth is the future of the motherland, is the hope of the nation, in any era, the youth is the most energetic, creative and vitality of the group. Please enjoy the classic funny comic skit
Dear senior sister, when you backpack unloaded that honor, I can only let the tears stay in the bottom of the heart, face with a slight smile and waved his hand, I wish you a safe journey, please enjoy the skit The Journey to the West
June, the season of youth, the starting point of the dream in June, with my youthful hands, the future of the motherland. Carrying the splendor of the past, burning ideals in the heart, not afraid of difficulties, we continue to sail.
The graduating seniors, when you have time to come back to sit, and teachers say your heart, okay. Teachers are willing to be your forever friends, our younger siblings, and always be your friends.