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Graduate (Poetry).
Graduation is a scary and necessary end.
It's a well-crafted sleepless night.
It's a girl's affectionate style.
It's the speechless silence of the big boys.
Graduation is a sad and flamboyant farewell.
The heart that has been planned for a long time is swaying.
Let the moonlight tonight be extra kind.
Let the sunshine of the Ming Dynasty be different and warm.
Graduation is a state of wandering.
It's a hurried glance back.
All the colorful and splendid old days.
are all clicked into vivid details.
A glorious dream that I once had.
The deep agitation that I once had.
We are being called to re-class.
Listening, speaking, reading, and writing again.
Listen to a long river that travels through the ages.
Confucius sighed day and night.
Say a dark blue misty morning.
The carefree man dreams of fluttering butterflies.
Read A beautiful and arrogant loneliness.
Li Taibai raised a glass to invite Mingyue.
Write about a great and tragic century trek.
Fearless, Xiongguan Mandao is really like iron.
Graduation is an old love song that has been sung for a long time.
It's the aftermath of the end.
All sweet or bitter stories.
Freeze as tears of joy.
Still sincere and straightforward gaze.
Still rushing and stirring blood.
It's pulling us to sing again.
Sing the passing wind and snow.
The wind is a morning reading girl's hair fluttering and her eyes are shining.
It is an elegant silhouette that is set with a golden silhouette by the morning sun.
Flowers are the multicolored stone-paved paths on campus.
It is the affectionate vein waiting in the warm verses.
Snow is the beginning of the lanterns, and thousands of thoughts are fluttering.
It was the sudden enlightenment in the library.
The month is the return of the outing, and the clear light is colorful, and the song is played all the way.
It is the love between teachers and students, and the love of classmates is as clear as the heart of heaven.
Graduation is the difference between going to the east and the west, and even the world.
Graduation is a classic moment of holding hands and shaking hearts.
The low eyebrows are helpless, and the years are like water.
Sail with ambition and elegance like fire.
Graduation is a solemn beginning where nothing is over.
Graduation is a deep inscription where nothing has drifted away.
Because the campus is the title page of youth that lasts for a long time.
Because society is a university of life with a magnificent background.
Goodbye to the season of promises.
Goodbye to the years of deep love.
Goodbye to my youthful hometown – my campus.
Goodbye to my spiritual home – my university.
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The Prosperity of Love" You say that you are a flower floating in the world.
My weary wanderer is crazy to take you off.
Thou hast hindered my pace with the lies of passing on words and rhyme poems.
The green trees and red flowers outside the window worked hard to bloom all summer.
When will the wings that once flutter come to pick up a prosperity?
Lonely to the point that the red suit wants to be removed.
Complete the last summer of twenty years old.
Stop at a myth that you always praise my genius.
Encouraged me to be my own audience for many years of falsehood.
Ignore your worries by moving to other cities.
I will also talk to strangers when I am exploring my way.
but they will not be able to abstain from the punishment that will be brought about you.
It turns out that love has to struggle hard to realize how great you are.
By then, I had already wandered to the end of the world.
Recalling the angry words at the beginning, I regretted that I couldn't extricate myself.
A rainbow fell in the vast sea after some rain.
I made a wish that I would love her even if I was silent for the rest of my life.
You are the flower that will never die in my soul.
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This day is still coming to this day, and we have to run to our own tomorrow.
No one can replace you and those youthful years.
Along the way, we have joined hands and written the poems of dreams with sweat and tears, and exchanged laughter and glory for a vow.
Forever remember each other's fate, after graduation, we must be brave and relieved to chase our respective dreams, because each other's memories of each other's commitments.
After graduation, I said that we would be strong and not shed tears, but I still cried in the end.
See! Phoenix flowers are red all over the campus.
Listen! Who is crying and singing a parting song.
Oh! It's a man who is about to go away.
The finger seams are too wide to hold the passing years.
Looking back, I saw yellowed memories scattered all over the place.
Crushed by the groans of time.
and was swept up by the wind.
Yesterday's. Scene after scene, tumbling in my mind.
Blurry face, can't tell you and me.
But I remember, the laughter like a silver bell.
For example, after the flowers have withered, the residual fragrance is still attractive.
Nowadays. Bachelor's gown, with a steady body.
Bright red tie with mature thoughts.
Hug each other and don't forget.
With red eyes, he smiled and said, goodbye.
The phoenix flowers are falling one by one, but they can't be dispersed, and they are sad.
The white clouds are moving slowly, but they can't be dizzy, don't worry.
Graduation that was previously out of reach.
A stone's throw away. Don't leave, don't leave. Don't part.
In our lives, how many strange lives have been missed head-on, and there is not even a chance to look at each other.
Let the writing of life forever remember the warm sunshine that has ignited the heart.
There are always some happy shots, hidden in the corners of memory, gently opened unintentionally, shaking off the gloom of the room!
**We are smiling like flowers.
Listening to the sad melody of "Stranger" with headphones plugged in repeatedly.
Looking at the MV, Gui Lunmei cried poignantly, but sang "I'm not sad, and I even sincerely hope you can be happy".
Only then did I understand that in this song, there is an interpretation of separation.
I really hope that after a few years of change, we can still get together carefree, play lewd games, tell boring jokes, calmly go to pranks, drink and sing together like crazy.
We'll all grow up after a few years.
We'll all understand after a long time.
At that time many years later, I will find out how lucky and arrogant we were many years ago.
Parting, can't go crazy together.
Parted, can't be together XC anymore.
Parted, we couldn't go to class together.
parted, can't be heartless.
Parting, parting, we went our separate ways.
Keeping memories of each other for a year, two years, five years, ten years.
How happy are we?
If you lose it, you will find its existence.
Goodbye, friend.
Goodbye, classmate.
Goodbye, in the windy years.
Goodbye, the youth we squandered.
Goodbye, but I don't want to say goodbye.
In memory, this minute, I will always remember you.
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