I am about to look at them and go out of the scorpion aerial apartment and see the four years of classmates. After a few years, we will still be the best. Dear classmates, don't cry, most of us are still in Beijing. Those who are far away from home, we all know that you will be back. Will come back, is it? After eating, after eating, chatting with friends in the rooftstate of the scorpion, laying the quilt, took food and wine, and those drinks, sitting or lying comfortably, looking at the night sky without a few stars, looking at the scorpion The wells that are still bright, watching the aircraft that occasionally over the sky, listening to the fans from the far frog and the sound of the rumbling, there will never have a few times like this night, or this is The last time. We are all people with independence, we speak our ideals, refuse to live in the world of those who are fraud in this society. Yes, very tired, but really, remember to stick to it. Friends, don't be bored for the status quo, maybe, a few years later, you are the masters in this field. As long as we have our own thoughts, as long as we don't easily follow the flow, right is it.
For a big time, thank you parents, your comfort, let me spend those who are depressed and only complained in the environment. Big two, thanks to classmates, we work together for class. At the beginning, I thank the Table Tennis Association for friends who spend so many wonderful times because of common hobbies. At 4 o'clock, thank yourself, really, you have completed your redemption.
Since then, you will never regret it for any of the initial decisions. Since then, you will never have a regret, you know that everything will make you regret, you can fight in the future. So later, you know you should cheer. You should never rely on your parents to support yourself. Since then, you will not be too much attention to others, you are dancing with yourself.
Yes, dance with yourself. Thank you for your heart. Whether you do anything, we are all best. ICE, you really have your own sky. Talk about ideals, talk about life, really, we are not easy. However, we are all working hard, isn't it?
I will remember a lot of lots. . . No mood will pick up again, floating, floating, it is too much.
