When we graduated, we laughed and said goodbye.

Looking up at the sky, without a wick, will the moon be lonely? --Inscription

We were in the last spring of Ningchu, we were in the last summer of Ningchu, we were at the end of Ningchu's last.

Only three months left, three months, and three months, we should go all the way, say goodbye.

I used to have a table, he always told me to take a class when I was asleep;

There used to be a girl who was looking for her to accompany me to the toilet after class;

There used to be a fool, and I will fight with him in class.

I used to have a teacher. I wrote all my stories in the text.

I used to have a friend who had a lot to say to her when she met.

After a few years, when we see our graduation photos again, the smile of that moment will be fixed forever.

After many years, we will meet someone in which corner of the earth.

Maybe she is your classmate who regrets the day; maybe she is the dead girlfriend; maybe she is the object of the previous quarrel;

Maybe he is a heterosexual friend who has given you a lot of comfort; maybe he is a boy you have loved to love; maybe he is an "opponent" who has fought with you...

In the absence of your days, I don't know what to do, I can't even imagine, I can't think about it.

Without the wick, will the moon be lonely? How lonely should I be without you?

Although it is not too much for three years, it is not too small, but there are always so many unforgettable words, bearing in mind.

I can't say how good I have been in the past three years, and not much bad. I can't guarantee that I am a friend in the hearts of each of you. I am not sure what I have done for these friends. However, I think there is one thing I can be sure of, I care about you.

In those years, we took a group photo together; in those years we rushed to raise our hands in class; in those years we led the prizes and smiled.

In the last three months, the only three months, precious three months, let us go hand in hand together?

Third day: Chen Zizhen