Time flies. Three years ago, a group of young people came to this school to pursue their own dreams and became classmates. These three years we spent together are more like an impressive journey. Everything is too wonderful for us to believe that it will ever end. However, all of sudden, the trip is about to be over, and we will be on our own ways again. I still remember that there was someone telling me that we could see all the flowers here blooming three times only. At that moment, none of us had ever thought about the sentence and the meaning behind it, but now, as June is closer to us than anytime in these three years, we deeply felt sadness brought to us by the fact that we will soon be parted.
We're about to enter colleges, the strange feeling of facing the unknown filled our brains once again just like the way it was three years ago, but I believe that we all can do better. After we leave, we may not be able to come back, yet all of us would never forget everything we went through there. It was because of the time we spent together at this place, we gained pride, courage, knowledge and a memorable youth.
Someone says, sadness belongs to the moment of parting, but I'd rather believe that it is parting which teaches us to cherish. All we need to do now is to get ready for the new journey and any challenges we may run into on our ways.
During these three years, we had our teachers always stay by our sides, offering us knowledge and meaningful experiences. Standing here, I want to appreciate all the teachers and classmates who helped us. Without them, we cannot become who we are now. To the juniors and freshmen, we hope you realise your dream as early as possible and achieve your goal with efforts one day.