千百万个人,千百万种夏天,一起告别,一起向前。我从第一天上学就在等毕业,用十几个夏天在等一个终于能告别的夏天,告别考试、不断推着眼镜的老师、沉默不语的教学楼和围着铁栏的校门,告别枯燥烦闷的学生时代。以前想象这一天的时候,我认为我会激动到狂奔三十里路。后来,一年又一年,一次又一次的告别让我觉得,告别并不是一件令人能激动到狂奔三十里的事情。 Millions of individuals, millions of summer farewell, together forward. I graduated from the first day of school waiting for graduation, with a dozen summer waiting for a finally able to bid farewell to the summer, bid farewell to the exam, constantly pushing glasses teacher, silent school building and school gate around the iron bar, bid farewell Boring boring student days. Imagine this day ago, I think I will be excited to run thirty miles. Later, year after year, time and time again, farewell made me think that being good-bye was not something that was thrilled to run thirty miles.