What is narrated here is a true story,
The real class six (2),
I, the floating catkins of the wind,
I, the water-patterned butterfly dances,
I, Lan Daphne,
On the occasion of graduating from elementary school,
Record our most real insights and memories.
Although we have not grown up yet,
But when I open the photo album of memories again,
those memories,
So sweet.
Because
There are you—everyone of Six (2).