"Opening remarks and preview of the host of the May Day party"

Meeting is like yesterday, and parting is just around the corner.

At this moment, I'm afraid words and words have become pale and powerless, but I still want to say it.

Talking about the feeling of wandering countless times,

Talk about the leisure of walking the campus path,

On the sense of urgency in preparing for the exam.

Tell me these 50 lovely faces,

Talk about being young and frivolous.

I used to be ignorant.

A former teenager.

Tell me about these countless dear numbers,

And the back.

And the story behind.