Lyric prose in graduation period

May the choice you make be what you want in your heart.

May you enjoy the sea breeze and stand the wind and waves.

May you tell your experience with a smile.

May you be in the past, but live in the present.

I hope you don't refuse even if you refuse.

This is June, 20××, the season of graduation and preparation for a new journey.

Half a year ago, we experienced a more difficult hurdle than the college entrance examination. At that time, the sky was gray. At that time, we were like crazy people. Sometimes we were happy. Sometimes, at that time, we always said to each other, "Don't worry, everything will be fine." That's for each other and for ourselves. Bit by bit, sometimes I feel fast, sometimes I feel slow. In the end, we all stood at the crossroads of time together. It's good to stand together, but not very close! Thank you very much. We went through difficult and painful days together.

We are all ready for the new journey. Perhaps some people's new journey is gorgeous and beautiful, and some people's new journey seems a bit dull and difficult. It doesn't matter, the world is constantly changing, and time makes people forge ahead. At least now, we are coming from the darkness, and a new sunrise will greet us. We will look up at the sky and find that it is an upside-down sea; We can run on the grass in the sun, just like going back to childhood; We can sit by the river and recite a poem, which no one has ever heard. As soon as the wind blew, we shouted together, and our voices drifted far and far with the wind.

I often ask myself in my letters, what is a better life? Now I understand that a good life will have different answers at different stages, which we will pursue at any stage. I know that I live a better life now than before. In the days of suffering, a large group of partners also experienced together; Some people care when they are desperate; There are so many people to share when you are happy. All, good and bad, are sweet memories and a good life.

Now we are fine and moving in the direction of our own heart. We are still like our dreams, even if there are storms, we will make ordinary life glow. No matter what distance you choose, feel together and fight together!

The second is respect and warmth.

Sunshine moonlight

different

the sun and moon

But living in the same sky

The moon doesn't understand the brilliance and fanaticism of the sun.

The sun doesn't understand the brightness and coldness of the moon.

however

The moon supports the sun.

The sun respects the moon.

often

The sun sends warmth to the moon with light.

Moon Moon

No longer lonely.

Soybean moon

Love the sun, too

Loneliness is a carnival for a group of people. Trouble is the convenience of a group of people. I am a Muslim, and I feel a little lonely in the environment surrounded by Han people. I am always afraid of causing trouble to others.

Perhaps, you know nothing about Muslims; Perhaps, you have read the book "Muslim Funeral", but you still don't know much about Muslims. Perhaps, you have a Muslim classmate, and you haven't said a word; Or you have a Muslim friend. Anyway, before you know it, you will think that Muslims are a mysterious existence, and when you know it, you will find that they are just like you, but they are more disciplined than you.

I am lucky to come to this class. Thank you very much for meeting you! Maybe, all you know is that I can't eat Chinese food. Thank you, and respect everything about me. Thank you anyway. I will be considered in every activity, even if I am the only one who is special. Thank you for the warmth and touch you brought me. Sometimes a phone call, sometimes a QQ message, and sometimes a word may be a trivial matter in your eyes, but it makes me feel very warm. For four years, most of us didn't have a deep intersection, and some of us didn't even say a word. However, I will still miss you and every one of you.

To tell the truth, when I first arrived at this school, I was a little disappointed, if not disappointed, at least unhappy. However, I am looking forward to coming to this class, and I am happier after four years. I like this course, which is true. I love his simplicity, his low profile, his efforts, his comfort, his respect and concern. I thought I didn't have much affection for this class, but when I left, I found that I always admired him.

It doesn't matter if you don't know Muslims, as long as you respect them. Thank you, your respect, thank you, your warmth.

Third, it's good to have you.

Most of them are accidental encounters.

Bring me countless warmth.

I heard that you have read many books.

I also found a lot of books to read.

You said you liked movies.

I watch it, too. I just want to learn from you and watch some profound movies.

See you work hard.

I silently follow your example in my heart.

How lucky I am to meet you.

Always be positive and cautious.

Just to be close to you, close to you.

I will always remember you, remember you.

if

There's still time.

please

Don't forget me.

Huge campus, bustling crowd, like me, but few. I met you when I was at a loss. It is a good thing to have you. -My Hui children.

Your existence is like having another home on campus, warm and secure. For this reason, I cherish the time with you. Although we know some people well, some people are familiar with them, and some people just know each other. But thank you anyway. Meeting is happiness. I deeply remember a senior saying that "we are different at school", but because of you, even though we are different, I have never been nervous, because of you, I am braver.

At this time, I opened my diary, and the article "I met you in the city courtyard" was still there. When I read it again, the contents were not out of date, and none of you recorded in the diary changed. Meeting you, Brother Qiang, with firm belief and profound knowledge; Met you, Sister Mei, sensible and caring. Meeting you, Ran, you are hardworking and gentle; Meeting you, Rico, funny and serious; Meeting you, Brother Ning, handsome but humorous; Meeting you, Jiang Xue, you are cute and love to laugh; Meeting you, Ya Ya, you are clingy and passionate. This is a diary written three years ago. Now, three years have passed. Some of you have been away for a long time, some of you are experiencing this kind of parting like me, and some of you stupidly envy our parting. Anyway, you, you, are beautiful in my memory. Of course, I met a group of new partners, Xilin's friends, and you are also beautiful. I believe that in three years, two or three years, my heart will remain unchanged and my beauty will remain unchanged.

I didn't have time to say goodbye, thank you, or even chat with you, so I suddenly graduated. I just want to graduate and not miss it. For four years, thanks to you, my faith has been strengthened, I have seen the bright spot in you, and my college life has been enriched. Good thing you're here!

Four graduation photo.

An old photo album

haut

An old photo.

Mianmian memory

You have a bright smile in the photo.

How did you raise it outside the photo?

Once you, youthful sunshine.

Are you still enthusiastic today?

Miss you, every one of you.

perhaps

You never miss me.

I didn't take the initiative to contact you either

it doesn't matter

I will still hold the photo and remember you.

It has nothing to do with romance, just for the past.

Old photos, at the bottom of the box.

Old friend, in the depths of memory

This is the last big party before graduation. This is a sad moment that everyone is looking forward to. It's time to start the countdown.

May photographers show their best and take our best photos. Leave the best look in the photo album, so that we can remember each other later. You and I are the best in my memory, though not the most beautiful.

Graduation photo had three outfits when he was shooting. On sunny days, we appreciate each other wearing bachelor's clothes. At this time, we are sacred and majestic, neat and orderly; In the vast and bright sports field, we put on our high school uniforms again. At this time, we are young, energetic and enthusiastic; On the tree-lined avenue, we dressed up like the Republic of China. At this time, we are natural and graceful, and our youth remains the same.

Graduation photo's shooting changed a lot of locations. There are playgrounds, classrooms, corridors, teaching buildings and libraries ... I even hope to photograph every corner of the school. Every corner has the mark of our walk, which is full of our memories. I remember the classroom where we had classes together and the classroom where we answered each other. Remember the noisy corridor; Remember the library that we fought together? ...

Now, everyone has to wave goodbye. Days like that will never happen again. You and me in the photo, maybe only the photo will be remembered. Maybe we won't meet again. Some people turn around after crossing, and this separation may be a permanent separation. The thought of separation will still make you sad. But we still keep smiling, because everyone wants to smile in other people's memories.

Everyone is smiling, which may be the most beautiful appearance of graduation photo.

Five licenses.

It was a while.

That's all in the past.

It was a day of struggle together.

It was a time of mutual encouragement.

This is our growth.

You are from graduation photo.

It's you who go shopping every time you eat, go to class.

Even, even dreams are occupied by you.

I have your image in my shadow.

You smell a little of me.

I don't know when.

I'm used to you telling me to shut up.

This is memory.

This is youth.

This is a hurried year that I dare not forget but dare not think of.

This is a certificate of Rizo carrying your dreams and mine.

This is, this is not just a certificate.

Today, on June 25th, 20 ××××, we got the license. Four years, four years of growth, four years of glory and loneliness, all came to an end with this book, big and small. Holding a diploma and a degree certificate in hand, I feel happy and heavy in my heart.

Four years ago, I dragged my luggage, big and small, and came here with great expectation.

The first act is still fresh in my mind. Like a lucky cat, diligent and swarthy Fuer, like the fate of a boy, he was mistaken for a senior Chun Er, an evil door and, of course, a seemingly gentle and lovely Lili. If life is just like the first sight, sometimes it is the real you, and sometimes it will be confused by the illusion.

Familiar process is like moistening things silently. I remember being late for the first class, which left a deep impression on our teacher. I remember the first time we counted the report as our usual joy; I remember the first and only time we skipped class, but the teacher caught us and exposed us. I remember watching seagulls and cherry blossoms again and again year after year; Remember that you can stay up all night singing songs you can't sing enough; Remember to do part-time jobs together, both bitter and happy; I remember climbing the wall together in the middle of the night, and Lili thought, "This is a good tree!" " "Remember, remember, remember ... remember ... remember ... remember ... remember ... remember

I know. It feels like a long time ago. I like your good temper, appreciate your free and easy truth, admire your high efficiency, get used to your infatuation, and be glad that we are all optimistic and strong people. Of course, I don't like your hot and cold, I hate your affectation and I don't like your "obsession". However, each of you is the real you, and all of you are just one of you. I'm lucky to meet you!

Never waved goodbye at the moment of parting. In this way, we separated naturally. You three stayed in the city where we lived together for four years. The three of us chose to go back to our hometown, and you, but it was a more distant hometown, which was no longer in Yunnan. I don't know when to meet again. In fact, I know that everyone is very sad. In the past four years, although life is dull, there are still many unfinished dreams that I want to complete together. Anyway, we only have each other. Every happy and sad day, we have each other's company. Finally, we tacitly didn't cry, just said goodbye. Bye, for sure!

Bai Luomei said that "all encounters in the world are reunions after a long separation". I've always liked this sentence. I'd rather meet you again than meet you. Say goodbye, you and I are sad, turn around and smile, unwilling. Maybe next winter, maybe next summer, we will meet again. Look forward to it May we all have a better posture at that time and become what we want to be at that time.

Six silent and distant places

You come from a mysterious island.

With a sunflower smile

I envy you foolishly.

I wonder why you are so attractive.

You said you were going far away.

As it happens, I also want to go far away.

So, we go hand in hand.

then

We arrived at the same place.

I don't envy you anymore.

But I am still very grateful to you.

Will continue to travel.

It's just that you chose this direction.

I chose another direction.

Wave goodbye

A distant place to travel alone

I'll still think of you.

It's July 7th, 20XX, and it's raining outside. The rainy season is the season of missing. It has been ten days since we graduated. I feel that I have just left, and I have already begun to miss it.

After all, more than ten years of student career is over, and now I officially become a social person. Warm, cold, complicated, wonderful, cruel … all belong to this society, and we will all experience it alone. That year, we joked that "life is not only in front of us, but also in poetry and distance". This year, we have begun to move into the distance. I wonder how far it is and when it will arrive. There are thousands of forms of distance, and the most enviable thing is that some people don't mean it. Distance is in their hearts. No matter where you are, as long as you have poems and dreams in your heart, you can regard everything as a distance. Just as Tao Yuanming has the distance of "picking chrysanthemums under the east fence and seeing Nanshan leisurely", Lin Bu has the distance of "a thin shadow is clear and the water is fragrant and floating at dusk". However, most of us always like the distance of "once we climb to the top of the mountain, you will see that all other mountains look short under the sky". When I was a child, our distance was Tsinghua Peking University; That year, our distance was to travel all over the world; That year, our distance was to become CEO；; Later, our distance became a stable and ordinary life; Now, what is your distance?

What are you doing at the moment? Looking around distraught for a job? Sitting in the office dealing with one trivial matter after another? Doing business for customers in the bank lobby? Or are you running around for a single business? In short, I know that at this moment, you are quietly working hard for the distance in your heart. That distant place is near and far from you, silent and far away. We are all the same, lonely and silent, desperate and persistent in the distance. It doesn't matter, you and I both have a group of lonely people who explore into the distance.

Silent distance, you and me who are not silent. If the journey to the distant place is too difficult, if you are too tired on the journey to the distant place, if you want to have a rest on the road, talk to someone. Please remember, you and me. You and I are both poems, the most beautiful poems, and there are poems in life besides the distance.

It's been many years, so I'll see you later. Bless us with distance and poetry.

Seven Postscripts

I don't know if I will come to see you again.

Like a gust of wind, no one notices when it comes.

Yes, without a trace.

-University

At sunset

I opened the graduation book again.

After reading those beautiful things

-Old times

No one is attracted to you.

Not particularly smart.

Just in time to meet you.

-Meet?

You are a meter of sunshine.

When the sun appears

My heart is warm.

friendship

You are blue at the bottom of the lake.

I hold this piece of blue in my palm.

Unfortunately, everything is imagination.

-Regret

long time no see

Sit down and chat

This is the most beautiful expectation.

-Look forward to it.

Zhu Junhao

You are disgraced.

And you will never stop shining.

bless