2. As time goes by, years are like songs. In a blink of an eye, we have gone through ten seasons. Today, we meet again at our alma mater, * * * looking for pure and romantic time and finding back lost dreams and memories.
3. Recall the years. Ten years ago, we met in white with dreams and longings, following the melody of youth. What a good fate!
4. Only after experiencing the spring can you appreciate the flowers, and only after experiencing the friendship of classmates can you appreciate the beauty of life. We get together to recall the present and the past, and we raise our glasses to celebrate and sing.