A short poem about primary school graduation to be written in the classmate record

Classmate Diary

When we break up after graduation,

a classmate diary contains the handwriting and tone of everyone in the class

And gestures

There are also smiles with various house numbers.

Since then, the seats in the classroom have been rearranged,

become a contact picture,

become a greeting for young people,

become a commemorative stamp .

In the future, when today becomes yesterday,

My thoughts, days and postmarks together,

will lead me along the alley-like letter grid,

Find those unfamiliar doors and windows and familiar faces,

And those memories planted on campus that will never grow up,

Those memories that remain forever in the years Innocence that cannot be forgotten.

Graduation

We set sail from here/towards distant places/as we move towards tomorrow/how can we forget yesterday?

Looking back at yesterday/those lush days /There was youth/There was also fragrance/What’s more,/We met and knew each other/That magnificent treasure

Today, we shed tears/That’s not sadness/—it’s singing/Today, we parted/ That's not lost/--it's a treasure.