You know my dream
you know my pain
You know we all feel the same
No matter how strong the wind is
I can't stop the courageous impulse
fly forward hard
It doesn't matter how tired you are
How beautiful the light is after the dark night
Share your and my strength
can light up each other's path
——"We are all the same"
How to save the last two months of primary school graduation class?
In the last days, this article commemorates our everlasting young friendship.
The article time is synchronized with the real time,
Describe the author's real primary school life and personal experience,
I believe it will be a testimony to the extraordinary meaning of life for the graduating class.
Conception: