Time is short. I met you in summer and came quietly with graduation and parting. The four-year journey of the train is about to press the pause button. You wear a bachelor's uniform, pick up your diploma, stand at the intersection and turn around. The sadness before parting flows in your heart. The story of you and Nanyuan gradually became clear at the end of time.
The first time I met Nanyuan, you dragged your heavy suitcase and walked on the tree-lined path, overwhelmed by your warm face, and your immature smile told endless expectations; Four years ago, your figure stood tall and straight in the hot sun, with bold black and white skin, and the sun shining on your youth; When you first arrive, you feel the vitality of Nanyuan, as if everything is full of fun and novelty; Meeting and chatting with classmates seems like hitting it off at first sight, just meeting the summer breeze.
When the sleeping memory is awakened, the ordinary sun, moon and stars become precious happiness.
Multi-tone, camphor leaves, your figure shuttles through every teaching building, and the footprints in front of the clock are sometimes hurried and sometimes slow. Behind the track and field is leisurely. The Qin Xin Pavilion near the lake is often focused by flash lights and becomes a special light and shadow. The small basketball court is full of excitement and joy, dribbling, passing, shooting, cheering and high-fiving.
It's hard to forget the food in Nanyuan Hotel. Every vegetable and every meal will affect the taste buds.
The books in the library, quiet and free, are unforgettable;
It's hard to forget the smile of Nanyuan supermarket owner;
It is hard to forget the teacher's "speak for another five minutes";
It is hard to forget the dusk on the horizon and the crowds passing by in the evening;
It's hard to forget the classmates who get along with each other day and night, and it's hard to forget the roommates who always help you bring food and wake you up. ......
And the photos in the phone. Maybe it's a cloud over Nanyuan, maybe it's a leaf falling on the ground, maybe it's a photo with friends, and it's full of memories. Inadvertently think of it in the future, it will definitely reveal a trace of sweetness.
Fighting and laughing, time flies, and the days that have not been found are coming, graduation and parting. Freshman's ignorance, sophomore's publicity, junior's sureness, senior's maturity, and the story of youth and growth are constantly staged. Looking back on the past four years, the hesitation of gray tone has become fearless and firm, and the dream still shines with colorful light, simple and warm. When you hold the ruler of time, the story of you and Nanyuan can be clearly seen on graduation photo.
As the saying goes: "Youth is a stumbling trip, and it is beautiful to know later." Once we met in summer, you took the notice, now it's summer farewell, and you took the diploma. In four years, I met a group of people and turned strangeness into familiarity; Four years, one step at a time to pursue a better self; Four years is the longest confession.
On this day, cicadas and warm winds send you away. There is light and shadow, as well as you and me. Getting drunk is the leading edge, and the wind and rain are falling. Where are you going? However, apart from each other, sometimes we will meet. Come back and say to Nanyuan: "Hello, long time no see!" I wish you a bright future, live up to your youth and return as a teenager. Happy graduation!