Landscape a journey, three life lucky, so don't, don't ask future.
Next summer, the classroom will still be full. It just won't be us.
Green mountains do not change, green waters flow, see you later!
In front of the flowers like brocade, are the world's amazing hong, wish this to go to the future like brocade, meet again as before!
Wish to have a future to go to, also have years to look back.
Farewell, I wish many years later, you and I dressed in a suit, young and promising.
Parting is to go to the next mountain and sea.
Began to say that graduation is far away, in a twinkling of an eye on their respective rush things.
Leap into the sea of people together, do a blossoming waves.
Graduation comes in the chaos of war, and youth comes to an abrupt end in stumbling.
We have come from all corners of the country, and are about to go far and wide.
The mountain is high and the road is long. Don't cross it. We're not on our way.
I hope in the future we can be like the stars, even scattered around, but also to pleat bright!
I hope we can all be fresh and bright next time we meet!