Male 1 but in a blink of an eye, I will wave goodbye to this unforgettable youth.
Woman: Two or three years ago, we set foot on this land of Asahikawa with beautiful dreams.
M: In the past two or three years, we have experienced the joy and surprise when we entered school, and also experienced the arduous exploration of climbing the peak of knowledge.
Female 1. In the days when we lived together, we cried, laughed, depressed and happy.
Male 1, in this stumbling, we are mature, but we have to leave when we grow up.
Woman 2. Silent nights are often echoed with farewell campus songs.
Male 2. The parting crowd deeply expressed their infinite love for Asahikawa.
(Music: School Song)
Female 3, like the mountain wind, like a wisp of fragrance, there are several cold plums under the moon and a Pak Lei beside the sky.
Man 3, who doesn't love her lake?
Female 3. Who doesn't love the way she bathes? Xiao Lin's little gardening chrysanthemum.
Male 3, who can not indulge in her myriad gentle amorous feelings?
Together: I like the scenery of Miyai best, and the romantic moon of Asahikawa best!
Male 1, if I can stay one more moment, then I must face the breeze and appreciate the loneliness of Shuhuai Building again; The exquisiteness of the Moon Lake, the profundity of the bathing forest and the aging of the intelligent building.
Female 1 I'm going to look for that little flower again, and that meadow, where we used to rest quietly.
Woman 2, but, but we still have to say goodbye in this boundless summer.
However, we still have to say goodbye, in this gardenia blooming season.
Woman 3: Whether it is blue or not, we still carry heavy bags through the debris on the ground.
Male 3, we bid farewell to our dear classmates and teachers and our old campus and dormitory with warmth.
Female 1, we have to turn our thoughts into a rich glass of wine and drink it off.
Male 1, we have to pick up the fallen leaves in the past and let the story repeat itself.
(Music playing in the background, recalling the past)
Female 4. That year, I bid farewell to July and came to another world, Xuchuan Campus.
Female 5, this is the place where we struggled day and night to create excellent class groups, leaving behind the hard sweat of teachers and the footprints of our youth.
Woman 4: In order to organize the gala, we were excited all night, and we competed for an open class.
Woman 5: We used to bask on the balcony after class, telling jokes and anecdotes that we didn't know about the world.
Woman 4: We used to cheer (shy and excited) for the dashing boys on the court.
Woman 5: We used to have fun sleeping parties after lights out.
Woman 4: Ah, I still remember your innocent eyes when you first entered high school.
Woman 5, I still remember your shy expression when you first spoke to me.
……
Woman 4, how wonderful the memories are! It brought us back to a long-lost world!
Woman 5, however, however, my hands are shaking and my voice is as dumb as frost.
We can only recall, we dance with the wind like butterflies, and look for the way to the future in our memories.
Woman 2, the south wind gently blows us together in a hurry, and time slips away inadvertently.
Male 2. Looking back on campus life, how much emotion do you have over the past three years?
Man 2, let's walk together on the dusk path for the last time.
Woman 2: I hear someone singing a song that we once sang in the sunset.
(background music)
We smiled at each other.
Woman 2, this kind of singing reminds me of the past that I can never come back, and of the countless separations I have seen in the past days.
Man 2, we used to sing in those places, but today it's our turn.
Woman 3, we shook hands in Xia Feng, said take care, goodbye.
Man 3, for this farewell, we used the whole youth as a foreshadowing.
Woman 3, we are ready for everything, and there will never be such a grand farewell in this life.
Man 3: Still, tears gushed from my heart, just like those lost youth years, which never came back.
Woman 3, you told me to stop shedding tears. We will never forget the past, and we believe that there will be eternity in this world.
Man 3, but why? When I looked up, I also saw the tears in your eyes.
Let's have a good cry.
Female 1, in this summer wind, holding your hand reminds us of the days we spent together and the dreams that we will never come back.
Male 1, let everything go through in my heart. This may be the last and gentlest summer in our young years.
Female 1. After this summer, we will face many seasons and many times of separation.
But there can be no such summer, and there will be no such goodbye.
Male 1 reminds us of this summer again and again, of all the laughter and tears, of all the sobriety and intoxication, and of all the teachers' friendship and care.
Female 1. Many years later, we will open the yellowed photo album on a similar summer night and find that all the handwriting will be blurred.
Male 1, only the gardenia we put in the book still retains the last fragrance of this summer.
Female 1, stop saying that heavy parting belongs to the lingering lyrics of the novel, and let the graduation certificate be printed with a kiss of dawn.
Male 1, let the luggage carry the story of several years and pack all the happy and painful days.
Woman 3, we look into our eyes and hide our flowing feelings in our hearts.
Male 3. Let the yearning extend along the stairs of the teaching building, go to the wilderness and hope.
Stop. Today we shed tears, but that's not sadness, it's singing.
Woman 5: Today we separated, but it was not lost, but treasured.
Woman 2, stop, let the heavy parting melt in the joyful morning light.
Man 2, we wish each other well and keep our classmates' friendship in our memory.
Female 1, please sit together more. Our smile is a guest book that will never fade.
Male 1, walk more on campus. Our own footprints are indelible memorials.
Woman 3: Since years have given us a lot, we should make a good choice.
Man 3, we should choose the land as wide as the blue sky and let us pursue the banner.
Rise like bamboo shoots climbing the sun
M: At this solemn moment.
All the words are superfluous.
Let us have calloused hands and delicate hands.
Hold the colorful past together.
Woman: Let the sun rise along our backs.
The horizon in the distance becomes beautiful.
(The school song rings)
Please believe that I will come back to you again and sing our regretless youth.
Please believe that although we will say goodbye at the moment, we will meet again tomorrow.