Time, such as breeze from our fingers across the silent, fast, we have not stopped to look back, Mo Ranjian, youth is gone, the time is passing, and we are about to graduate.
We are about to graduate, like a star in the bright stars in the stars, suddenly lost in the direction of walking, we made a weak light, desperately looking for direction. At this moment we, how to move forward?
We are about to graduate, like a dark forest in the only wizard, in front of the dark to block our path, at this moment, the road ahead who should illuminate me?
We are about to graduate, as if only one bird in the air, in the flight of the wrong direction, at this moment, who is the road for us to continue to move forward?
We are about to graduate, seems to be a sea in the sea of a boat, in the process of drifting encountered storms, as if the next will disappear we believe that the words who continue to move forward?
In our ears, suddenly there is a voice calling me: the children, forward it! In the forward to accept the baptism of life and rain. Go ahead! Explain the meaning of life in the forward. In the forward in the pursuit of their dreams. Go ahead! Realize your vision in the forward direction. Go ahead and climb the peak of life. Go ahead and you will find a bright road ahead!
In this upcoming graduation day, we only grasp the present minute, we can ride the situation, we can achieve our illusory tomorrow.
