Let me look back again. This familiar classroom and playground has our laughter, sadness, study and play. With the growth of knowledge, flowers in front of the window, windows under flowers and bright red flags are flying high on the flagpole. My tears, let her flow freely.
How much I love you, my alma mater and my teacher. You gave me knowledge and strength. There is hope for tomorrow. My dear classmates. Let's take firm steps and grow step by step. Become the pillar of national construction at an early date.
On that day, we will come back to get together. On that day, let's raise our glasses and sing again. I am proud of my alma mater, which must have been more beautiful at that time. At that time, the motherland will be more magnificent.