CCTV prose A fantastic time hh
these days before graduation, the time off is like quicksand, it seems long, but all the time elapses; want to retain, a hand, but the limited time slipping away in the fingers, graduation reply , disband I feast, bid farewell show of hands, everything seemed to go our separate ways hh expected to, all they go too helpless.
Every day, we will intentionally or unintentionally, and then stroll the campus, take a look at it today look, think about how it four years ago ushered in childish off of us. go for four years, seems to go back to the starting point. I suddenly felt, four-year classmate, my friends, than expected to be good, lovely and more! night under the stars, each gentle wind.
take a look at it hh
surprised that the boys floor relative to this time last year, also had smoke everywhere;
the window clothesline, I do not know which dorm fluttering down to the white shirt;
stuck in the lawn care brands flowers, can not remember taking a short cut has been fetching water when the brothers had trodden a path;
Road floor next to the girls, boys, it almost never closed area;
Building study room door was still open Mody, postgraduate fight lasting several months in the house, and now no one should be it, has been studied hard for that period of time immersed grateful, regardless of the outcome, it made me gain a lot hh
scenes from gorgeous as a picture of clip art, serial into a movie about the curtain call, play our happiness and sadness, a record of our youth and the past, but also witness to our friendship and love!
came to this campus before, imagine college life is white. because the ivory tower is white, whole life if it reflects the light: pure and free.
freshman year, I feel life is orange. too much blowing new life, fresh and bright, warm and nervous. orange memory, there is the first time I saw to the well-known professor of excitement, curiosity first joined the society, the first examination of the tensions hh
sophomore, life is green, youth elongation growth, strong growth of the tree is like the dream is also a little bit closer to reality . with the teacher to discuss issues, see the satisfied smile on his face; dialogue with the foreigner, called himself a satisfactory score; start familiar to any one food on campus, they often stayed late on in the BBS hh
junior year, life becomes blue. we calm down, understand their future, how far away, and to that end to make a choice: go abroad, something was still working. all associated with this decision all may change, including our love was young I did not experience that love rain.
senior's life, like a thin layer of gray. in a variety of options in a loss, everyone is busy, if one did not finish all the poems, rush rush will begin to leave.
but gray, the shining memories there. The colored days, cemented crystal, in the busy days, they are our capital, but also our consolation.
July, when we graduated last year as seniors, the luggage, ready for me, a little bit out of operation, the entire dormitory building to become so within a few days back in the empty building, changes symbol into an infinite sadness. memory also leave from the campus, into the inner box collection, it is our golden years, is our treasure.
the future as the sky clouds in an erratic, and we , starting from the graduation day, he began a long journey chasing clouds. tomorrow is good, but the road may be rough, but in any case, we have a precious memory of a friendship can not afford to let go , the experience of a lifetime.
Chapter Two: Dream big fat place to start
get a visa to the United States that day was his happiest day since two months.
he is my best good friends. We are four brothers, is also the same room roommate. old university computer, network names big fat; second child to be handsome Shouhou, each party is always looking to attract a lot of girls; little high in our the third of four, but the maximum, Learn Chinese, love to write prose, much, but if philosophy is always coming out from him. I like a man without characteristics, in addition to like doing experiments.
As a freshman I do not understand anything, the boss already busy buying Red Book. He has a thick shelves English dictionary, close to the line: Four years later, the United States, I will be there. He is our most understand their goals. other people, mostly, like me, muddle to begin classes, doing experiments and writing papers. as if also the same as high school students, used to be full to the brim every time has been arranged, but once in possession to seems to ask what was missing.
We talked very seriously the ideal thing. Taipan said he wanted to be a scientist. We laughed, and said everyone in the composition a decade ago, the probably write: my ideal It is grown as a scientist. . Moreover, the wrong can be again. life can be like if the tube is like a transparent way, but unfortunately not the case, many times we can not control life, so even more like the life in the laboratory, pure silence.
start looking for work When looking at your resume Shouhou sigh. Compared with others, he experienced very little practice, perhaps because too much time to love. However, he still is a good boy, so go after the layers of the interview up a good network of companies, perhaps BBS bubble with us to help him a lot of the time busy.
small selection of high end childhood dream of our profession. he was going to become a teacher, but not in the heart of the city, there is no significant wage. He applied to Qinghai, where there is a national volunteer support education projects. He said he was from the countryside to know children in the mountains there will be more eager to know the outside world.
I went to to graduate school walked, the less hard to apply to go abroad, less busy looking for work, less choice of a loss, but also a lot less unforgettable memories.
Taipan is the availability of the last of four brothers The. celebrate the success of his visa dinner, we can finally happy to miss the four-year life, miss every drunk, or even every quarrel. Since entering Since July, the first time I felt the nose of sour hh
really do not want to say goodbye, but this summer day in 2005, we really, really, to graduate ......< br> Chapter Three: Friends Do not cry
July, summer, ginkgo green or green, and has gradually spread out to the distressed.
the last class, and it is the teacher farewell; finished the last test, and it is academic farewell; through the thesis defense, and it is goodbye to student life. Then, know that a friend left a date, start a field farewell, goodbye friends, goodbye to a classmate, say goodbye to four years, many have become accustomed to living.
have been accustomed to living quarters, used to lie about the night will be, used to rain was received along with the clothes come in, occasionally skipping the time to reply on behalf of someone, try two other people eating the food, several people use the same key and opened the same door.
when the day is approaching, around the school The restaurant is always packed. all my friends there a toast for the past days and emotion, and sentimental, respectively for the future.
still remember our first day of school self-introduction What?
also Remember our new Cup Basketball Why?
remember to buy a computer with us, day and night terror, Star What?
Remember Why?
remember when we went shopping together, drink together, talk together, sing together, Why?
those absurd, funny, melancholy, swirling, angry, joyful, very happy time a go does not return, and the kind of unbridled happiness I want to have again later. I will remember your heart everyone's like, remember that youth face, because there the best memories of my life and the eternal memory of .
Goodbye dorm wild people, we spent time in this house, will soon become our history. and all the memories will become as the years go head yellowed bookmarks. next stop, do not know what kind of landscape will be. suddenly thought of a poem beginning: empty quarters said loudly: land.
Chapter IV: Farewell, graduates of the University
Today is the last day of school. In these two days, the other three sisters have gradually moved away. Today messy quarters empty, we not take or do not want to take things lying on the ground are in disorder. I turn on the lights, start the final finishing.
scribbled notes freshman, sophomore organizational activities the rest of the manuscript, did not finish junior medicine, senior Kaoyan review of the data. paper has been on the phone who do not remember, and a pile of books in English seems to have not read hh I watched, I actually knew shed tears, only I can understand Each program contains a meaning of each. or leave a lot of things do not take away what could be more not it more important to stay in here forever it? either taken away or left behind I, most of my college years are a true reflection.
last look around the empty houses. bird pig cushion into the box is not fit, and can only stay there. It does not take away the pot, and future presumably it will not cook a good taste of the time. the hands of the things that have been filled, all just as pictures, stay here.
reluctantly turned off the light. that moment, my heart quickly across the sharp burst of pain. think of two words, youthful finish. Four years ago, I carried the luggage to be here a simple, but today, I again picked up the new baggage, will begin next life.
four years like this every day, I along familiar routes out of the apartment door, but when my feet taken the threshold of the moment, I will no longer be a member here.
this time I am not buy lunch, go to a nearby internet café to hang out outside the shop, or run to class bleary-eyed. This time, I will be very seriously on this leave my place to say four years of youth - - Goodbye!
Goodbye, my dorm,
Goodbye, my brother,
bye, my youth,
Goodbye, my college.
youth finish, we wait the opening of the next one. waiting for our journey in the front, facing the sun, the courage to fly to the dream of my heart; waiting for us in front of the story to the stars, the best memories of this life four years, ever blooming Flowers hh
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