It's early summer before you know it. With the sound of thunder and rain, I remembered that I was too kind to think of time, but in fact, I wasn't.
I suddenly want to write something to commemorate the coming four years of college, and take the opportunity to over-express my indescribable feelings at this moment; I suddenly want to say something to recall my lost time and so-called youth. I don't know if it is the temperament in my bones, or if I want to grandstanding in my heart?
My graduation thesis is finished, and my heart is empty. Graduation photo laughed and cried. The graduation dinner was over, and there were no more classes. It may never be possible to sit quietly in the classroom again. Roommates and classmates packed their bags and left school one by one, and went their separate ways for work, life and their own future.
Think about what we have done, laughed and wronged in the past four years. It turned out that it was our wonderful time. Everything is like the world, suddenly rushing to the front and drifting back and forth. People and things that we didn't care much about, even if we didn't say much to each other, didn't say much in the same way, didn't even meet and didn't graduate at the same time, made us feel precious in an instant. After all, we had four years of classmate friendship and alumni feelings after leaving school.
Send them away one by one, silent all the way, silent all the way, watching all the way, listening all the way, half smearing Yu Yang, tacitly. The noise around me makes me feel inexplicably sad, and the gap in my heart is beyond words. I can only squeeze out a few embarrassed smiles to hang on my face, shake hands and hug, and wish each other "good". I can see their distant backs and tears in each other's eyes at the window. I was forced to break through the last line of defense in my heart, waved goodbye and finally collapsed. Maybe, we will meet again in three or five years, and maybe some people will never see each other again. Thought of here, my heart hurts inexplicably.