Goodmorning!Asyouknowandsee,itisasunnybumpharvestseason.Inthecity,inourschoolcampus,everywhereissurroundedwithroseswhichwetogetherplanted4yearsago.Todaymaytheserosesandourfriendshipaswellbetogetherandcomfortourexcitedhearts!

ItwasfouryearsagothateveryoneofuscamefromeverypartofChinaandformedanewcollective.Asweareyoung,it’sveryeasyforustocommunicate.Itwasinthepastfouryearsthatwewereambitious.Itwasinthepastfouryearsthatweworried.Itwasinthepastfouryearsthatwewerecontent.Itwasinthepastfouryearsthatwewerevexed.Itwasinthepastfouryearsthatwewerefriendlyandlonely...anditwasinthepastfoursthatwestudied,livedandrespectedeachotherwithgenuineandwithourambitions.Nothingintheworldismoresignificantthanwemissallofthese.

Wemissyou─teacherswhoaretirelessinteaching;wewillkeepyourgesturesandyourwhitehairsinourheartsdeeply;wewillmissthequietnesswiththelightsatnightintheclassroom;wewillmisstheraceandexerciseontheplayground;wewillmisseventhecrowdsinthedininghallandthequarrelonthebeds;wewillstillmisseverygreenpieceandeverypieceofwastepaperflyinglikeflakesintheair...However,todaywewillleavenothingbutthefirstrosewithourAlmaMaterandourteacherswhichisentrustedwithourloveandrespect.