2.

Memories, so much, picked up, so little.

Looking back and smiling, it is a few years of spring and autumn, and the blink of an eye.

Another Millennium, time flies.

We are going to separate, and I believe everyone wants to stay, not leave.

3.

Dear friends, please remember:

Last semester _ _ _ _ cherish each other.

Stepping into the graduating class, everyone knows how to cherish each other.

4.

Soft hearted.

The moon sets and shines.

Who do I want to see * * * Chen Juan?

Across the other side of the dream

Obsessed with beauty

Looking back vaguely

Can my thoughts fall on your pillow?

Dream, dream.

Ripples linger.

We want to ask

Can my thoughts accommodate your tenderness?

Walk quietly through this hurried past one hundred years.

How affectionate

A little attached

Flip through the flashy world.

Filled my shallow mind

Party meeting in January

Everything is in chaos.

Like my vicissitudes.

Winding straight to your distant heart

Prayer before Buddha

Nirvana in Acacia

After all, generations have had a hard time.

north wind

Occupied a gentle city.

But make a person sad.

intermit

Look at the Qingchuan River.

The other shore; The bank opposite.

I wonder if the flowers are blooming brilliantly.

Like that familiar face.

Aipeian

perhaps

Talking and laughing.

I decided this life.

March is not over yet.

Early development of Platanus acerifolia leaves

Peach in phoenix

Life and death are inseparable.

This life is engraved on the Sansheng stone.

I hold your hand.

5.

We are young and full of energy. In these beautiful and almost extravagant years, our youth is stirring, and we have passed the promise hand in hand.

There have been many ups and downs and some unpleasant past events. Now that I think about it, there are many things that are not, but if not,

Are we still us in these episodes? Compared with this trap, a university with swords and shadows and flamboyant personality,

In a society where an arrow is behind an enemy's back, it is not an exaggeration to say that a university is a paradise. The internship is almost two months, and every day is very heavy.

Go back to work and get off work. The bustling crowd on the road, the endless stream of vehicles, all around feel very quiet.

Yes, it's none of your business. I'm asking myself, since when do I have more people?

I don't know why, many people still feel lonely. Maybe since I left school, maybe I have

Maybe that's the character. . . Maybe. . .

6.

The injury in the beautiful fleeting style. Pay homage to the lost years with sad words.

The missed scenery is sad in my eyes. Looking back suddenly, many things that were once cherished were lost when and where. Nowhere to find. Ask the wind is silent, ask the rain is silent. On the world of mortals, I look forward to a warm flower.