Graduation, what a sad words, not only closer to our growth in the distance. And tell us the time wheel has left us with a deep trace of the growth, the process of growing up is the cocoon for butterfly, struggling to fade out all the young, and the ugly, jitter in the sun light wings, flying in the sky, in the course of development, there is happiness, joy, sadness, anger, of course a few parting!
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