To that six years

I saw your face in these few days.

I don't think of it a few years ago.

The six years of laughter,

It is the fate of our life and this life.

That day was really a childhood,

Awkward and innocent,

I still miss, nostalgia.

We are gradually stepping into the youth,

As time passes,

We gradually forget that day.

Don't forget yesterday,

This is the capital of life,

Don't fall in love yesterday,

Be brave and struggle to move forward.

I hope we have a goodbye,

Together to reproduce the year of deep memory.

Have to say that your eyes are sharp,

Because you always see our grinning face in class.

Although you are extremely harsh,

But we rarely complain.

Even if you are always on the board,

But we know the lovely face underneath.

Sometimes you hurt our face,

But we forget that it is just in the blink of an eye.

Dissatisfied complaints,

Angry little face,

Just the next day,

Re-hook smile.

The six years of sourness and sweetness, one by one, floated over my eyes.

Our voices have changed today.

But I believe that our heart,

Regardless of the sea,

never changed!

First day: circulation