The main thing in the poem is that we are divided into two classes, but the hearts are together 10

We are divided into classes and then together, time flies, and the sun and the moon are like a shuttle.

I still quarreled with you yesterday.

Today, look at you and my departure steps.

Sorry for the time of farewell.

Always so reluctant.

But everything can be done all over again, and I will gently sing the familiar song for you.

If I could go back in time, I would cherish every second.

We were divided into classes, away from the former school building.

Blurry notes on the blackboard.

There is less childish touch on the face.

We were divided into classes.

You're far away.

But I always seem to feel your presence.

Because our hearts are always connected.

At the next intersection, I'll greet you with a smile.

The next time we meet, please tell me about our yesterday.

I've written so much, choose me as the satisfactory answer, and praise me again.

Such as every three autumns. Change to a glass of wine and leave my heart.

Like a fire burning the prairies.

Swept over and spread out a flame.

Such as padded jackets. Like love.

Warmth --- you.

Qingqingzi Jinxi.

Relax my heart. Attached is a song Wave My Heart.

It's as natural as water.

Riding the wind. A circle of ripples.

Like the tide of the sea. Like a cloud of smoke.

Bless --- you.

Déjà vu. Although they don't get together.

Our hearts are together.

Not seen for a day.

Such as every three autumns. Change to a glass of wine and leave my heart.

Like a fire burning the prairies.

Swept over and spread out a flame.

Such as padded jackets. Like love.

Warmth --- you.

Qingqingzi Jinxi.

Relax my heart. Attached is a song Wave My Heart.

It's as natural as water.

Riding the wind. A circle of ripples.

Like the tide of the sea. Like a cloud of smoke.

Bless --- you.

Déjà vu. Although they don't get together.

Our hearts are together.

I stood where I was, with all my eyes, and I couldn't catch your smile yesterday in my vision;

You sit next door, in the quietest distance in the world, and you can't hear us say we miss you.

Teacher Chen's earnest teachings still echo in my ears;

Teacher Liu's familiar voice is still gathering in your heart.

But the reflection of time has been gently blown away by the wind.

The fallen dead leaves are gently brushed by, and it is a fluttering cold note full of thoughts.

If one day, you hear the reluctance of my heart, please don't worry about the bitterness in my soul;

If one day, you pass by our former class, please don't hesitate at the door of your home.

Because. My dear friends, my brothers and sisters, my supreme teacher, even though we are in two classes, our hearts are like the long rope of time, forever tied together!

On the eve of December 1st night.

We've had similar experiences, so I don't want anything else but to help you.

We are divided into classes and then together, time flies, and the sun and the moon are like a shuttle.

I still quarreled with you yesterday.

Today, look at you and my departure steps.

Sorry for the time of farewell.

Always so reluctant.

However, everything can be done again, I will gently sing that familiar song for you, if you go back in time, I will cherish every second.

We were divided into classes, away from the former school building.

Blurry notes on the blackboard.

There is less childish touch on the face.

We were divided into classes.

You're far away.

But I always seem to feel your presence.

Because our hearts are always connected.

At the next intersection, I'll greet you with a smile.

The next time we meet, please tell me about our yesterday.

I've written so much, choose me as the satisfactory answer, and praise me again.