Talking about taking photos in junior high school graduation season is as simple as crying.

Goodbye, former classmates, goodbye, goodbye, goodbye on campus.

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Three summers ago,

A group of naive teenagers,

Gathered in this campus.

What a childish face,

What a petite body,

In order to enrich nutrition, put the foundation firmly on the plate.

More than a thousand days and nights of fighting,

More than 1000 hot and cold,

Unde that guidance of the soul engineer,

We grow into charming young people, beautiful girls and upward young people.

Three years, three years, three years!

We integrate youth into the campus.

Principals, teachers, school administrators,

Selflessly contribute knowledge.

Classmates, classmates, classmates,

Just like a real sister.

Between classmates and teachers,

Just like parents and children fall in love.

Familiar faces, familiar campuses,

Has been integrated into the students' minds.

Now, this time should be drawn as a circle,

There are no five lines after the rest.

We are carrying greater ideals,

Climb a higher peak of knowledge.

By this time, I was in tears.

I am reluctant to leave this beautiful painting.

In these more than 1000 days, although there have been fights and red faces,

But we understand each other and encourage * * * to move forward together.

For more than a thousand days, we studied and exercised.

Friendship is like brotherhood.

I want to stay on campus for a few more days.

Then go for a walk under the tree-lined playground

Give the teacher a big hug,

Sincerely hold hands with classmates.

Sit in the classroom and listen to the teacher again.

Chatting with classmates again.

But we have a responsibility,

Our minds need more knowledge to fill.

Let's take this emotional picture,

Cut it into an emotional film,

Sealed in your mind.

Open it from time to time,

Will connect our eternal feelings.

Classmate ... Goodbye!

Teacher ... Goodbye!

Campus ... Bye!