Chapter 3: Essay 3

The traces of youth, the memories of youth, like the clouds, can never be grasped in the hands, our tears are reviewing the past, our smiles are each other's most precious memories, deep memories are forever remembered, how long have they never forgotten.

All the endings have been written, all the tears have begun, but suddenly I have forgotten what kind of beginning.

Meeting and saying goodbye, returning to sail and going offshore is not only the end of the joy of the past, but also the beginning of happiness in the future.

Today, there are too many splendid treasures to be engraved in my mind, and it turns out that having you is happiness. There is no need to say a thousand words, there is only one song, and they all know that gathering is the rarest, and it is difficult to part.

If time could stay in yesterday, youth would be an ageless song, and we could always laugh innocently and purely.

Maybe there aren't many things to remember, but at least the memories of this year are deep enough. In the long river of time, the most urgent time is the most beautiful.

Ladies and gentlemen, there is still a long way to go, and a short-term victory does not mean anything, I hope you can all find your own world and create your own sky in the future!

Come on! Everybody!

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