Stroll in familiar places and have a look ... and have a look at this unforgettable and unforgettable place. Once the youth flew here, the dream set sail here, but it fell in place.
Busy June, in this sultry air, ignited the last passion in our hearts.
When we are busy with the graduation project, do we see the sadness that will be left behind the busyness, or do we hide something through the busyness? When we handed in a satisfactory graduation thesis, did we show this place where we studied and lived for four years? Four years of bitterness, sweat, laughter and tears ... will come to an end here, and we will go our separate ways from now on.
Looking back four years ago, that unforgettable summer, we left our family with our luggage, wandering alone in this lonely city and wandering in this lonely campus. Maybe that grove remembers your loneliness, your sadness, your tears ... Maybe a corner of the city left your footprints and remembered your existence. Maybe one night, the lonely night sky witnessed your friendship with him or her. Perhaps, everything will eventually disappear.
Maybe we are late because of staying in bed, maybe we are entangled in exams, maybe we cry because we failed, maybe we are floating under street lamps, maybe we are chasing laughter in the moonlight, maybe ... maybe it is impossible.
Now, the parting bell has rung, and the whistle on the platform urges us to let go. Maybe it suddenly occurred to you that you haven't taken a photo with a classmate, maybe you still have a lot of blessings to say, maybe you still have more things you want to do but can't do it in time.
Parting is just around the corner, and you find that all you can do is swallow the tears that are about to overflow, smile and wave. ....
I haven't had time to talk about a vigorous love.
I haven't had time to keep my promise,
I haven't had time to do what I want to do most,
. . . . .
But parting is just around the corner!
Please regret that Liu stayed in the university. She has been with you for four years, and she will silently watch your long journey.
Please shed your tears, let the dust bury you, put on a smile and take one last look. Please remember, or forget.
Bury your regrets, cover them with flowers, and bring your last wishes. Don't stay and don't look back.
When we broke up, I didn't know where you were going, and I didn't agree when we would meet again. We just look forward to it at the same time.
Waiting for this season of reunion, even though we know nothing about that day. Don't want to say goodbye, because goodbye is doomed not to meet each other.
I hope your smile in my heart will never change.
Once colorful years, it was discovered many years later that it turned out to be a color.
I have long since disappeared from the first night, but I am still repeating the unfinished story of yesterday.
On dusty days, we must keep smiling, wait for many years and open our memories.