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When you lose it, you will know how to cherish it, but when you have it, you don’t know how to only remember the past and present.
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The bell rang long, and the black pen was slowly put down, only to know that everything was over. Slowly walked out of the examination room, let out a sigh of relief, and looked at the distant horizon. In an instant, three years of memories flooded into my mind; it seemed that in an instant, everything was over.
The phoenix flowers bloom, but they bloom when they are about to part. I don’t know if it is the romance of flowers or the sadness of midsummer. Only when they were about to separate, did they find that three years were short, and the impulse to escape from the school disappeared at this moment. Looking back on the beautiful vision when I entered the school, I don’t know how much I have completed now. I only know the second crucial fork in my life. Maybe it is already doomed at this moment. What will happen in the future, who can’t know.
The wooden bridge of fate seems to be strong, but after three years of baptism, it is already riddled with holes and in jeopardy. Who will be with each other for a lifetime, who will meet at the next intersection, and who will be separated forever… Time is like a handful of fine sand, quietly dissipating between the fingers, leaving no trace.
Han Chuang has been studying hard for twelve years. I only know that I have crossed a threshold again, but where I will go in the future is unknown.
The setting sun falls on the earth, and the breeze blows gently, but I don’t know where to go. Walking out of the school gate and greeting the familiar security uncle, the long-lost conversation seems to interpret the preciousness of this moment in the future. Farewell is a joke made in one sentence, it is the yearning for many times when you are confused, it is the pain that you have experienced but still do not want to face. In the past, I didn’t know how to cherish, but now I only feel sad.
The lively scene when I first arrived three years ago came to my mind, but at this moment, there were only nearly empty classrooms and few people. Happy Graduation! Happy Graduation? Before that, I looked forward to the future, but after that, I missed the past, but it has long been lost and cannot be cherished.
The rain was still falling, pattering, stirring flowers in the puddles on the ground; the wind was still blowing, blowing over the branches of the treetops, beating gloomily against the walls. The bright moon has long hung on the branches, and the chicks have long returned to the treetops. The traffic at the gate of the school has long since faded, and everything has come to an end.
Goodbye, although I don’t know what the future holds, thank you for having you for three years. Will the future be better? I can’t guarantee it, I can only keep hope and move on.
I would like to write this article to friends of three years, and I hope to meet again in the future, the fate is endless…
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