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It's time to go, let's go! There is no need to regret or say goodbye, even if the song gradually falls silent, our hearts will beat forever. ��

If I could, I would like to rub everything in my heart into today's separation. But I can't! So, let's break up in silence! You know, it's the silence of a volcano, and it's better than all words! ��

Meeting and saying goodbye, returning to sail and going offshore, is not only the end of the joy of the past, but also the beginning of the happiness of the future. ��

Facing the feast set by the years, we smiled at each other and persuaded each other to drink, as if all the unspoken love and reluctance were hidden behind the sentences. Because we all know that there is no better wine than this glass in our hands. ��

Finally you're leaving, saying to go far, far away, to read a book about far, far away. I'm not surprised, because you should be. ��

Your figure is a sail, my eyes are the river, how many times have I wanted to keep you, but finally I can't. I know that friendship is rare in the world, but what is more precious is freedom. ��

You're finally leaving, but you've left behind the image of the flower, you've left the fragrance of the flower, and you've left the hope we have watered together. In the future, as long as I think of you, my years will always be bright and beautiful. ��

We had to part, say goodbye softly, and be grateful to you for the deep friendship you had given me. ��

Wave goodbye and set sail. What else is the cable of friendship you threw out, which is invisibly and firmly tied to my heart. ��

A whistle and a fall in the wilderness; Infinite melancholy and loneliness, at the moment of parting, all came to my heart. ��

We hurriedly said goodbye and walked to our respective distances, no words, no tears, only eternal thoughts and blessings, which resonated deeply in each other's hearts. ��

Parting is a little difficult to give up, but not sad; It's a bit of a pity, but not pessimistic. Because we have the hope of meeting and comforting. ��

It is my joy to know you, and it is my pain to leave you. For the upcoming parting, what supports me is the anticipation of reunion.

During this summer vacation, my cousin came to Wenzhou, but the good times are always short-lived, and today, my cousin is going to have a palindrome.

Go home and listen to your parents! When I said this, my throat seemed to be blocked, my eyes moistened, I turned around, the boy couldn't shed tears easily, I didn't want people to see me like this, and when I returned to the room, my heart couldn't calm down for a long time—although I had a lot of trouble with him, but, anyway, we weren't without feelings.

At noon, "I burned Coke chicken wings today!" "It was time to eat, and I walked over to the table, sat down, and prepared to eat. But I saw a dining chair that was the only one no one sat on today, and my heart suddenly became cold, and my appetite for food was gone, and my mouth was blocked again, as if someone was gagged, and I wanted to say something, but my mouth just opened and closed again.

Eat first, I'm not hungry. With that, I walked into the room.

There is a famous saying that always says, "Where the world is sad, labor sends the guest kiosk." "I'll never forget that jet-black hair, round eyes, ......If I hadn't quarreled with him before, and saved all this time, maybe we could have played for half a day.

I have discovered a truth: only when people lose things they didn't like before, they will know what it is to cherish!

The parting scene is as follows.

Time is a speeding train that never comes back. Every second records our mood, some sad, some helpless, and some happy.

Perhaps every student treats their classmates as their own family, and they give more of their hearts to their classmates than their families, and the class has become a big family for us to get together. From the beginning of the unrecognized, slowly familiar to comparable to relatives and friends, maybe after a long time of acquaintance, in the heart of the thought: I hope we will never be separated.

But time passed day by day, and in a blink of an eye, I was in the sixth grade, but I was no longer my former friends, and I was still looking forward to what it would be like when I graduated from the sixth grade.

The day before the final exam of the fifth grade, my mother told me that I was going to transfer schools, and when I heard that, it was like a bucket of cold water falling from my head, I persuaded myself that this was fake, time flies, the final exam is over, the school has also changed, and the classmates who have been with me for five years are reluctant to say goodbye, that night, there will be the sound of tears falling from the quilt, I hate, I hate why time can't be paused, why time flies so quickly, that night, it was very quiet.

Time is something we can't grasp, and parting is inevitable, so we should cherish every second we spend with our classmates.