Ten-year chapter flowers bloom and fall a few degrees. Ten years is like a flick of a finger. The moon is full and people are round, the tide rises and falls, and the course of ten years is like a song. Today's sunshine, after ten years of cold and summer, ten years of trees and a hundred years of tree cultivation, can make the shade of a small tree grow into a rich volume. From then on, listening to the sound of the river day and night is like a song. More than 3,000 days and nights, watching thousands of lanterns holding hands and making years. The annual rings turn quietly, and the sun ignites the flame of life enthusiastically. When these more than 3,000 days and nights have become yesterday's dear alma mater, Ryan Vocational Secondary School, please allow me to poetically open the picture of ten years. Please allow me to listen to the confession of ten years and relive your glorious course together. Look back on your long and colorful journey, and relive your sonorous songs along the way1995-this year was just the year when Xia Lei rang, and it was a rainy year in the south of the Yangtze River. Yunju Beiji Island is full of water and flies to Jiangyun River. In this year, Yongjia has become an inclusive and people-oriented mind. Ten thousand years is just a time to judge the situation. The spirit of being the first, learning to be a teacher, and being a teacher by example, a spirit of unity and cohesion that is willing to be a ladder, is not the vicissitudes of the other mountains all appear dwarfs under the sky. that can be achieved by climbing to the top once. Ten years, but it is also a long-term dedication, orchestra, truth-seeking, and the national key vocational school that has come out of the innovative automobile and motorcycle capital has been bumpy. In retrospect, it has always been bleak. Ups and downs have become your calendar, and ups and downs have made your music. You have extended the backbone of scientific civilization in this city of 1600 years. Ten years have passed, and the wheel of time is always drifting away with the disappearing footsteps, and the past is gradually fading away in the washing of time. We won't forget those who are searching up and down. Teachers who founded the school, we will never forget those students who are proud and determined to serve the country, and we will never forget all glorious and sacred souls and determined and heroic figures. Your history in Ryan's post is starry sky, and your future in Ryan's post is a huge ship that breaks the waves. The helmsman pours wisdom and blood, makes life sublime and immortal, and builds a spiritual home into a first-class one. Ten years of hard work will eventually make you a brand of Zhejiang education, and ten years of hard work will make you create a new brilliant Ruian vocational secondary school.
We are a persistent green space in your vast garden, a swaying white sail in your warm river, a brilliant red leaf on your solid trunk, and a pure blue sky in your vast sky. When the bell rings over the years, it will be a salute to ignite the fireworks of the celebration. Thanks to this youthful land for accepting my footsteps and sprouting my enlightenment, when the camera frames that moment as eternity, the proud Swiss staff will always look back. We always call for the glory and elegance of your past years, your alma mater of wisdom and responsibility, my dear alma mater, which is surrounded by songs and ceremonies. We offer you gifts, tributes and blessings with students' sincerity, loyalty and solemnity. With the harvest of autumn, songs are flying in my alma mater. Please allow me to insert exciting notes in your happy face and float in my alma mater with the maturity of autumn. Please allow me to use the purest, truest and most beautiful sound quality. Sing for you, sing for the glory and dreams we share, come on, our dear friends, our brothers and sisters who are suffering in * * *, let us tell this eternal legend with our youth, sweat and life, from generation to generation.