Graduation is like a big period. From that moment on, we will bid farewell to a period of pure youth, a period of frivolous years and an era full of fantasy. The day before graduation, every day, we will visit the campus again intentionally or unintentionally. Scenes are like gorgeous clip art, connected in series into a film that is about to close, playing our happiness and sadness, recording our youth and past, and witnessing our friendship and love! It seems that the university started at that time.
Two. memory
Dear students, remember?
The ignorance on our faces and the yearning in our eyes on the day of school,
The sweat on our body and that smile on our faces dure military training,
Our high-pitched singing and ecstasy at the welcome party.
This is our first year,
I don't know when,
I use the purest friendship in my life,
Editing lies night after night,
Treasure countless wonderful stories and classic words.
Dear students, remember?
On the basketball court, our passion is boiling;
In the study room, we used to study for the exam at night;
In the library, we used to concentrate on reading;
Such a warm and intimate sophomore, we walked together.
Dear students, remember?
10 September,
With an ancient sigh,
Walk to the door of junior year.
The regular meeting of the student union has long since been deleted from my schedule forever.
No matter how lively the student activities are, they can't stir up any waves in my life.
Through the noisy youth campus,
But never stop to wait and see;
I have a little red book in my hand.
There is a stack of postgraduate entrance examination materials on the desk.
There are some company profiles in the computer.
Is it necessary to win the sixth grade and the first place in computer science?
Or are you ready for the test a year later?
For the choice,
I still look confused,
For the future,
I'm still so uncertain;
Dear students, you must remember!
After hundreds of days and nights of preparation for the postgraduate entrance examination
The most unforgettable one was the afternoon of 20 12 1.9 17.
The whole country mourned and mourned.
20 12 postgraduate entrance examination in English, with the reputation of "the most difficult in history".
Facts have proved that English questioners are more like Sanmao, Nezha and King Kong Huluwa than Uncle Benshan.
It reflects the leap from quantitative change to qualitative change in the difficulty of English for postgraduate entrance examination.
Created a brand-new theory that "English review is the same as not reviewing"
It indicates that "the Ministry of Education tells you to go home to eat hot pot" will become a nightmare for the majority of candidates.
And it will seriously affect the development of hot pot industry in China for a long time to come.
In fact, after taking the political examination, I think we should unswervingly follow the party.
After the English exam, I decided to find a girlfriend from the English department and come for another year.
After I finished my math exam, I changed my mind and had to set foot on two boats for another two years.
I didn't know until I took a professional course. It seems that postgraduate entrance examination is not suitable for me.
No matter what the result is, the scene about the postgraduate entrance examination is over.
At least, for the dream! I struggled!
Three. Summary and sublimation
After all, June of 20 12 arrived as scheduled.
The happiest days are over,
And that unbridled happiness will never happen again.
About those beautiful faces,
This is the best memory and eternal memory in my life.
Goodbye, my friend,
The dormitory where we lived,
Will be our history.
All the memories will become yellow bookmarks in my mind as time goes by.
Say goodbye to the empty dormitory, I'm leaving,
Close the door gently,
Before nightfall,
Bid farewell to my four years of college life,
I left this land that left my youth and blood.
Looking up at the sky,
I have a sharp pain in my heart.
Think of four words: youth is over.
Four years ago,
I came here with simple luggage,
today，
I picked up my new luggage again,
Will begin the next stop of life.
Just like every day in these four years,
I walked out of the dormitory door along the familiar route.
When my steps crossed the threshold,
I will no longer be a member here.
Blue or not,
Whether life is progressing slowly,
After four years of wandering,
Destined at this moment,
We are going to graduate after all.
Don't cry, my friend. I am still the destination in your heart. Always believe in your own way.
Friends, don't cry, cherish each other after parting, bloom the most gorgeous smile and give a better dream for tomorrow.
From now on, I will go to different places.
No matter how distant the future is,
Whenever we meet,
We will always be friends.
In the previous story, we recalled the best four years of our lives with starlight. ...
In the journey ahead, facing the sunshine, we bravely flew to the most beautiful dream in our hearts. ...
Parting is coming,
Finally, say: Teacher, you have worked hard!
Let's say the last sentence: goodbye, friend!
What we take away is knowledge and dreams.
What is left is our eternal memory of our alma mater!