The busy three points and one line in classrooms, dormitories, and canteens;
The unshakable dominance of Chinese, English and mathematics;
Physics, chemistry, and biology are always interesting.
Remember? The noisy fans in the classroom, the rush of people rushing to grab food after the bell rings, the joy and crying in the dormitory; I always feel that the head teacher has no feelings and the grade teacher is harmful. We've all scolded this school, and we've all had explosive arguments with friends. I deeply feel that everyone is drunk and I am the only one awake. It wasn't until this day when the English bell rang, and I looked at the sentence "The conclusion has been written for you" on the question paper and "Yours, Li Hua" on the answer sheet, that I realized that I was already used to this kind of life, these rules, and these people. The most uncomfortable thing is not that we will never see each other again, but that those days when you can come to me just by turning around and calling out are called memories; it is that we obviously regret meeting each other late, but we still have to talk to each other about the bright future.
But fortunately, you are here, so that I am not alone, and I will always smile no matter how difficult the days are; I am also fortunate to have you by my side, forever and ever.
I wanted to buy sweet-scented osmanthus and carry wine with me, but it turned out that it was not the same as a young man traveling. But I always look forward to the day when we meet again many years later, when we fly higher and farther.
May time be kind to you, you and I will always be young.
Mission: Youth never ends