I have graduated. Everyone seems to cherish things in front of you. Everything in the past will be a history. We are here to bless each other, I wish you a dream like a city, you want to be successful, start to know what is sad, and began to get a beautiful university. !
We seem to be waiting, waiting for everything that will happen - work or postgraduate, graduation, parting.
Maybe this time, I know that we know everything in front of you, and will not cry for barters, just a little sad, but she will disappear quickly, we grow up, mature. . . . . . .
The golden age is coming soon, we seem to be waiting for!
Also waiting for one point and belongs to your own feelings! I hope that the miracle can appear!
