Sender: Party (Driving, in desire city), the letter area: postgraduate Title: Goodbye, home school letter station: one network deep situation (Sat Dec 4 22:18:10 2004), station letter
It is only a short period of time from graduation, and it is time to say goodbye. Write a chaos before the relationship with it, it is a six and a half years to pay homage to UESTC.
There is no doubt, like every graduate, my feelings of my alma mater are love and hate, and it is not clear that the simplicity can be said: the gap between the fantasy and the reality of my straightforward, Let me can't generate love; but the most golden six and a half years of life have been here, I can't say that it is not love to it (at least some little is old). 13 420 balconies, 9 421 beds .... All everything, have been branded in my life, you said, I can easily get it easily, will you bring these memories?
Every year, it is the best season in the pub. We like to use alcohol to show yourself cherish your friendship, habits to show your memories of this dying time. This is already the second time, once 3 years ago, it is the most powerful one in my life. But this time, I don't plan to turn myself again, because I know that drunk can only let you forget the separation of the separation, wake up, the face, it is still facing it. Drunken wine, it is better to be sent to the station. Most of the best friends have went to Shenzhen. They said that they may be in this city I don't like. I know, this means that I have intended to fall in the 40-year-old and they have been in the age of 40; and the brothers of the teaching and research rooms, they also rushed to other places for their livelihoods and future, I know, "" "This kind of words is just a beautiful lie, and everyone should want to get together, it is difficult, it is difficult.
The girlfriend is still reading a book in the field, and the days in her is the happiest. And in the days of separation with her, I learned to grow in my thoughts and loneliness, six and a half years, I recorded me too much and her. I will always come back to see it, I have waited for the 13th entrance to the 13th year ....
Looking back and look at my original photo of my original school, I always feel that it is in general yesterday. Time, sometimes slipping too fast, and I have grown up in silent, I don't know.
Alma mater, in fact, on the way I grow, more is a symbol, a memory, a record of living state in life in life.
Here, give a goodbye to it, and all the people I know.
The student era is over, and the new era has just begun.
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