You are the sunshine, I am the grass, you let me find the confidence to grow.
Teachers, hard work!!!!
Oh, classmates, let those sweet whispers in the sunset of the past, are buried in the bottom of the heart, into a beautiful memory! ?
Time flies like an arrow, in the blink of an eye, 4 years of schoolmates have become the past. But the classroom, still echoing our loud reading voice; playground, still retains our running figure. Here the lawn, stream, bamboo pavilion, is our eternal attachment to the garden of a hundred grasses.
Graduation, how much I want to keep those warm days, but how much I long to be able to throw into the flood of life as soon as possible. That the past life of the same classmates, is a string of sweet sugar gourd; that charming sweet and sour, will never be able to recall.
Picking up a string of dreams, school play, recall is so colorful and gorgeous; and the growth of the chase, has been a leap past. The dust and clamor of the world seems to be silent, so that I can pick up the memory of the fallen.
We have four together in the spring and fall, every game, every discussion, every quarrel, will become a precious page in my memory. ?
Remember? Military training field on a top of the red cap, the parade ground on the loud and clear slogans, yes, from then on, we *** with stepped into this fascinating world ...... ?
Remember the photographic souvenir of that day? My momentary realization lit up along with the flash: your silhouette stayed on the negative, and at the same time was y burned into my mind.
Red
How many memories we had in the maple forest with the red leaves flying. The fluttering maple leaves brought us into an incomparably wonderful realm. ?
The season of snowflakes flying about, we have also been in a daze of confusion, feeling lonely and desolate, but we have come through after all. ?
Looking back again, it is a string of yesterday full of sweet and sour: Yesterday, there were our arguments in the classroom; Yesterday, there were our running on the field; Yesterday, there were our struggles on the examination room; Yesterday, there were our singing in the candlelight. Yesterday, how wonderful and memorable! ?
That you who plucked the six-stringed zither, that you who raised your black hair with full concern, is about to fly away like a dove, how many years later, can you still remember that you and I used to be at the same table to study hard in these days?
We used to be two small trees fighting side by side, we used to be two voices in a duet, we used to be schoolmates on a desk. Today, as we wave goodbye, please accept my heartfelt wishes. ?
Remember that night when we talked freely under the starlight? Talking about studies, ideals, and ...... in the future even if we are on different sides of the world, but the starry sky that night I will always remember.
We used to enjoy beautiful flowers together; we used to fantasize about beautiful seasons together. Classmates ah, classmates, after parting do not forget the days we once walked together. We have had calm as water, we have had heated debates, and we have had silent competition. We leaned close to the shoulder, clasped hands, have a **** the same ideal, issued a **** the same heart. Whether it was gained or lost, everything will remain in the deepest part of my memory. ?
Four hopeful springs, we sowed four times; four golden autumns, we harvested four times; we once suffered four fiery summers and four severe winters, please don't forget this nourishing and colorful time. ?
Four years of time, in a hurry, such as the age of dreams, filled with strings of laughter, do not wave your hands and sigh, feel the flourishing flowers are gone, drum up the courage, do not forget to send each other surprise news.
Fifteen hundred days and nights ended like this, four years, so many arguments, so much laughter, so much trouble, so much pride, really with the door behind you so "bang", left in the past?
The ocean of life has been paved with a golden road, the waves are separated on both sides of the bouquet of welcome. Be brave, my friend! Ahead, has blown the conch of the expedition; colorful clouds, is the bright red flag flying ......
From the five lakes and the four corners of the world, to the south of the sky and the north to go. No matter where we go, no matter what position, let us continue to fill out the resume of life, hand over an excellent answer sheet of career, for the alma mater's flag to add glory and color.
May you be a drop of crystal water, projected into the vast ocean; as a beautiful flower, composed of a hundred flowers in the garden; as a glittering fiber, embroidered red flag; as a small screw, a lifetime of their posts ......
Today, we are close classmates; tomorrow, we will be be competitive rivals. I hope the friendship will be deeper in the competition.
Speaking of modesty in the arena is undoubtedly tantamount to declaring one's own failure; when it is necessary to recommend oneself, one must be willing to do so. The life needs to be dominated by yourself, please cherish the capital "I".
Gathering is not the beginning, dispersal is not the end, with several years of condensation of the countless beautiful moments, will always be engraved in my memory ......
That the past life of the same classmates, is a string of sugar gourds, the charming sweet and sour, will never finish the flavor.
Four years in the same class, you sowed the seeds of friendship on my mind. I will silently take it away, carefully watered, cultivated, so that it will come to blossom fragrant flowers.
Shake goodbye under the willow shade of a hundred melancholy -- with a few years of young love, looking at the journey of a thousand kinds of thoughts, I wish the friendship into the power of progress!
Life has opened up to us, my friend, let's bravely meet the front, to experience its boundless expanse, endless depths of it!
The boat set sail in the harbor of youth, and we parted ways for the time being, laden with ideals and pursuits. When will we meet again? It will be at that time of harvest!
The beautiful ideal of the sunset, in the call to us, my classmates, break up soon, do not have to ask when we will meet, we -- a drop of water, all will be active in the motherland of the sea!
Life, from the flow of the stream; youth, in the pouring of the flash of the stream; the value of existence, in the great river in the presentation.
Let's open our legs, to sprinkle lines of sweat, to step all the way to the thunder! Outside the school gate, there are flowers surrounded by the future!
Graduation, how much I want to keep those warm days, how eager to throw into the torrent of life as soon as possible.
Silent sky, each star has its own trajectory, let us find our own best position in life, the world in mind may become harmonious and peaceful.
With memories, with fantasies, towards life, towards the four corners of the motherland.
You leave me with beautiful memories. You make is nostalgic for the innocence and friendship of youth. When I hold up the memory of the good wine want to ask you to drink, but first drunk himself.
Like bees and butterflies flying through the flowers, like a spring flowing through the valley, in the memory of the heart screen, the student life, just like the colorful painting page, but also like a section of music jumping with happy notes.
The birds in the branches squeak and chatter, much like our whispers, and that a string of Gege laughter ......
Do you remember the campus that colorful pebbles paved paths? On both sides there are colorful flowers flowers edged, and green willow fluttering. How many mornings, how many evenings, the two of us strolled on this road ...... It and friendship together, stay in my memory, also branded in your impression.
The footprints of youth remain on the campus path, and the laughter and songs remain in the fragrance of the flower beds ...... Every corner of our alma mater treasures our friendship and pervades our fantasies.
Please compose another youthful song to accompany you and me in tomorrow's journey to continue to forge ahead!
We were once two small trees side by side, we were once two voices in a duet, we were once school friends on a desk. When we wave goodbye, please accept my heartfelt wishes.
The wheel of the years is about to drive out of the campus of youth, and even too late to think about it, we have to go to the front of life. In such a hurry, what to say? -- Let us fortify the bridges between our hearts that were built in childhood.
We met when we were strangers, and we parted when we were familiar. Tomorrow, we shall find our new places on the star map of life, and let us greet each other and express ourselves with our own twinkling starlight.
There are five colors of earth on the earth, five colors of shells on the beach, five lines of music in the music, and five colors of roads in life.
Today, we are parting ways, so let's say goodbye! The first time we meet, we'll say: Success!
Four years in a flash, just like this song, laugh, just like this to know each other, get together, and even too late to say goodbye properly, immediately have to go their own way ......
Some people say: " everyone can be their own lucky architect. " May we build the building of luck with our own hands on the road towards life.
Drink this glass of graduation to your heart's content! It is the manna of life! It will inject victory into the future, and it will remain on our lips and tongue, leaving an endless aftertaste ......
The sky attracts you to spread your wings and fly, the ocean beckons you to set sail, the mountains inspire you to climb, and the plains wait for you to be free to go ...... Let's go! Let's go, may your future be boundless!
Shake hands tightly. The hand is intentional, the hand is affectionate, the palm of a thousand words, but also my unspeakable secret.
I walk in the white waves of the sea, often for the people on the beach to pick up shells attracted: that focus on the seriousness of the demeanor, that leisurely and confident movement, as if the entire sea belongs to him, all the best can be his choice. Friends, I can not help but think of the year you in the academic focus, seriousness, confidence ......
Worry about other people's worries, joy of others, your kind, sincere, selfless character, always engraved in my heart.
You cherish today and embrace tomorrow with a hundred times more enthusiasm, then, the future will definitely belong to you!
Graduation Gift
Four years of time is very short, but look back to see the road, there are twists and turns of the section, more is flat. I'm not sure if I've ever felt so comfortable with the way I've traveled. The road of life has Success. There are also failures, please believe that "those who have the will to do things compete"
I do not know \ how many stars intoxicated between them \ a wave of the hand \ and how to erase \ this unceasingly like a strand of fondness \ even if the future scenery is more beautiful and better \ I can not lightly throw the past \ a show of smile \ although the life of the goodbye is not unusual \ really farewell \ but it is difficult to say goodbye
In the past, I think, the peaches and plums; today I go, willow YiYi. I'm going back to the past, and I'm going back to the present.
The south wind is blowing gently again, and the time of meeting is in a hurry.
My friends, we have to part for a while; I won't say any more. Try to cast a few small morning stars in the night that is yet to go; it will not be much light, but it will cheer the early traveler.
Could you send me a handkerchief? Let a sail float over my heart.
The time has come to move, let us go! There is no need to lament or say goodbye; even if the song fades to silence, our hearts will beat on forever.
If I could, I would rub everything in my heart into today's parting. But I can't! Then let us part with silence! Know that it is the silence of a volcano, which is better than all words of farewell!
Meeting and saying goodbye, returning sails and leaving the shore, is both the end of past joys and the beginning of future happiness.
Faced with the feast set by the years, we smiled at each other attentively to persuade wine, as if all the unsaid love and reluctance, are collected in the back of the statement.
We have been working on a project for a long time now, and we have been working on it for a long time now, and we have been working on it for a long time now.
Your figure is a sail, my gaze is a river, how many times I want to stay you, finally not able. I know what is rare in this world is friendship, but what is more precious is freedom.
You are finally leaving, but you left the image of the flower, you left the fragrance of the flower, and you left the hope that we *** with watering. As long as I think of you in the future, my years will always be bright and fragrant.
You have made today's harvest with talent and learning, and accepted tomorrow's challenges with wisdom and boldness. Schoolmate, I admire your forward spirit.
Admiration and admiration
Your talent is like a spark, if you use diligence and hard work to ignite it, it will become a blazing fire, and let out incomparable light and heat.
You have the wisdom of a spring and a pair of hard-working hands, my friend, my friend, wherever you are, luck and happiness are always with you!
With your self-confidence, with your cheerfulness, with your perseverance, and with the blessing of a person who walks with you, you will surely be able to sail to the other side of the ideal shore.
It is an honor to read with you in the same window *** four years, so that I got to know you the dashing "talent", I appreciate your temperament, admire your person, I think you will become my best friend. I'm sure you'll be my best friend in the future.
Four years, in the journey of life is only a short period, but and you and your four years of school, but make me unforgettable. You are a pearl in my memory, a star in the canopy of my heart.
With your acquaintance, I feel incredibly lucky, and can know you, I doubly feel the fullness of life, before the days of laughter and companionship I will be y hidden, after the unpredictable days, I wish you more care.
Four years, whenever I have doubts in learning, life encountered frustration, always your voice in the ears, doubts solved, frustration into motivation, prompting me to continue to move forward. Please accept a piece of my respect. Farewell! My friend! I'm so glad to see you.
You were born with a kind of elegant temperament and seductive charm, so that you know you in the hearts of people's permanent presence. You are like the lily of the mountain, alone, no regrets. Not boastful when in full bloom, no remorse when declining. Elegant and fragrant, into the eternal spring. The first time I've seen this, I've seen it, and I've seen it.
Compared with your heart, a mountain is just a monument, a pile of snow waves is just a piece of broken jade, a bend of the crescent moon is just an earring, 10,000 trees flowers is just a bud. Your heart is immensely broad ...... ?
You are the bud of the flower season, you are the eagle with spreading wings, tomorrow is our world, everything is glorious because of us. ?
I walk in the white waves of the sea, often for the people on the beach to pick up shells attracted: that focused and serious demeanor, that leisurely and confident movements, as if the entire sea belongs to him, all the best can be his choice. Friends, I can not help but think of the year you in the academic focus, seriousness, self-confidence ...... ?
Envy you - have a young heart, agile and winning heart. May your rhythm synchronize with the times, and run swiftly on the road of life! ?
You say, you love the sea's grandeur, the sea's majesty; I say, you'll have the sea's character, the sea's divine spirit. ?
You are the pines on the cliffside, there are wind and rain, there is anger; you are the deep mountain running water, there is injustice, there is a song. Your integrity, kindness, simplicity and fortitude, in the iron plate of my heart burst out dazzling sparks. ?
You are a beautiful colored stone, there are sea ripples, there are Shan 銂 ripples ? indecipherable A sunshine, is shining with the luster of life. ?
Generous and naive girl, why are you always so natural ? When you flick your long hair, when you fly bright eyes, you know, you touched the feelings of how many people
Some people feel great, in fact, from the greatness of the far, far away; and you feel small, so from the small to start, a, a ...... finally from the trickle of the past into today's vast ocean.
You are the lotus root under the lotus seed - never show off yourself. Inside your simple appearance is the white jade-like immaculate heartland ...... ?
You soundly splash out your own image, without the slightest flourish and carving, but leaving the rough beauty, simple beauty, natural beauty.
You are like a new leaf in spring, bathed in warm sunshine, pure as a piece of jasper. ?
"The three armies can take away the marshal, but the horseman can't take away the will." Your ambition in the chest, the ideal in the bosom, even if the waves, but also can not break your sailing mast !