Live a light life, pass it lightly, everything is light. If you really want to hear what I have to say, I'll go on. A student who graduated from primary school tells a story. Ordinary stories are like a glass of mineral water, perhaps recalling past stories with some reluctance and a trace of souvenir. Now, we smile and walk on the tree-lined paths of the campus, sowing the happiest time. When we leave the campus, let us look back at the road we have walked. I believe that we have feelings of reluctance; some are proud of not wasting our years; some are longing for a better future! I believe that the unforgettable campus life will definitely become our best memory...
A light life, a light life...