Graduation is a terrible and necessary ending.
This is an elaborate sleepless night.
This is a girl's affectionate style.
It's the silence of the big boy
Graduation is to say goodbye to injury and publicity.
The long-planned heart is swaying.
Let the moonlight be especially kind tonight.
Let the sunshine of the Ming Dynasty warm.
Graduation is a state of hesitation.
Just a quick review.
All the colorful and glorious times in the past
Be clicked into vivid details.
The glorious dream I once had.
There was a deep agitation.
Calling us back to the classroom.
Listen, say, read and write once.
Listen to a long river that goes through the ages.
Confucius sighed day and night.
Like a blue foggy morning.
Happy people dream of flying butterflies.
Read a beautiful and detached loneliness
Until, holding up my cup, I asked Mingyue, Li Taibai.
Write a great and tragic century trek
Mao Zedong fearless Xiongguan road as iron.
Graduation is an old song that has been sung for a long time
It's the echo after the break.
All sweet or bitter stories
Freeze for the joy of tears.
Still sincere and straightforward eyes.
Still stirring with blood
Pulling us to sing again.
Sing the drifting wind, flowers and snow.
The wind is the girl's fluttering hair and flashing eyes in the morning reading.
This is an elegant outline, showing a golden outline against the morning light.
Flowers are faint paths paved with colorful stones on campus.
It is the amorous feelings of waiting in warm poems.
Snow is the beginning of Deng Hua, and there are thousands of ideas about it.
It is an inspiration after the library is suddenly enlightened.
June is the return from an outing, and songs are playing all the way in the beautiful scenery.
It is a teacher-student relationship, as clear as heavenly heart.
Graduation is the difference between parting ways and even living far apart.
Graduation is a classic moment to join hands and heart to heart.
Low eyebrows are helpless, and years are like water.
Sail with ambition and elegance.
Graduation is the solemn beginning when everything is not over.
Graduation is a deep inscription, and nothing has drifted away.
Because campus is the eternal title page of youth.
Because society is a life university with a magnificent background.
Say goodbye to the season of keeping promises.
Say goodbye to those years when I was in love.
Goodbye to my hometown of youth-my campus.
Goodbye to my spiritual home-my university.