2, no matter how long the future, please cherish every moment of meeting; no matter how many springs and autumns have passed, we are friends forever.
3, walking with you, recalling the *** with the ideal we had; break up with you, longing for the carnival when we reunite.
4, classmates ah, let the past sunset in those sweet whispers, are buried in the bottom of the heart, into a beautiful memory!
5, time flies like an arrow, in the blink of an eye, six years of schoolmate career has become the past. But the classroom, still echoing our loud reading; playground, still retains our running figure. Here the lawn, stream, bamboo pavilion, is our eternal attachment to the hundred grass garden.
6, graduation, how much I want to keep those warm days, but how eager to early into the flood of life. That past life in the same classroom, is a string of sweet sugar gourd; that charming sweet and sour, will never be finished.
7, my friends, we have to separate for the time being; "cherish" words, I also no longer say. In this night, which is not yet gone, endeavor to cast a few small morning stars; though not much light, it will gladden the early traveler.
8. If I could, I would rub all my heart into this day's separation. But I cannot! Let us part, then, in silence! Know that it is the silence of a volcano, which is better than all words of farewell!
9, have a young and happy heart, give others a bright smile, give yourself a sincere self, draw a perfect sentence to the academic, to the cause of a beautiful opening point. Let us raise the sail, *** to the storm. Don't forget me, friend!
10, with wisdom to depict the life of the drawing board, with hard work to write life's ups and downs, with sweat to moisten the journey of youth. Your tomorrow will not necessarily be brilliant, but certainly full of no regrets!
11, friendship is a wordless song, in your light season to open a tree of beautiful flowers, in the deep and shallow footprints, for your non-retreating pace to play a moving waltz. Year after year, year after year.
12, the south wind and gently blowing to send, get together in a hurry.
13, dear friends, please do not be sad, after parting to cherish each other.
14, under the willow shade, don't have a hundred kinds of melancholy, with several years of teenage love, looking at the journey of a thousand kinds of thoughts, I wish the friendship into the power of progress!