Sunshine,
Through the downpour,
Hit him in the face.
It smells damp,
Like my heart,
Don't know what to say.
Think of good words,
Keep it in your heart.
Deep blessing,
Have a nice trip,
Worth a thousand words.
Familiar street corner,
Draw a line.
Leaving profligate teenagers behind,
Dot a mature face.
The sadness in my heart,
Pour out tears,
In the corner of my eye,
Youth is bitter.
Second, "graduation"
Towering buildings,
Go to a strange road.
I'm afraid of being in a hurry,
Afraid of waking up the campus dream.
There was a dead silence,
This is not the temperature I want.
Long and narrow years,
Changed the scene,
Everything is a shadow.
A straight cloister,
Numbers in twos and threes,
Time to break ground.
Dare not touch black and white keys,
The voice is so lonely,
Can't sing,
The joys and sorrows of youth are inseparable from singing.
Third, "the eve of graduation"
Three years of love,
Three years of love,
Three years of confrontation,
Three years of mutual affection,
With the coming of graduation,
At the end of all the ups and downs of the past three years,
End all the tears of love in the past three years,
From now on, you and I are straight lines that intersect, and there will be no intersection.
Maybe I should be grateful,
I'm glad we still have something in common.
The same oxygen, you can breathe, maybe one of them is yours.
Standing on the same land, maybe, the place where I stand is the place where you stepped on it.
Recall the same past, because we have unforgettable memories.