时间总是会有那么多的巧合,三年前的今天,你们完成了进入雅礼前的最后一堂考试。时过三年,今天,你们又将庄重地与雅礼、与师长、与同窗道别。到达与出发之间间隔的一千多个日子里,我们彼此温暖着岁月,也见证了青春,更经历了成长。那些“嗦”一碗米粉带来的欢愉满足,那些在“万里香表白墙”留下的青春印记,那些躲过宿管老师展开的卧谈会, There are always so many coincidental times, three years ago, you completed the last exam before entering Yale. After three years, today, you will solemnly say goodbye to Yali, teachers, and fellow students. Over a thousand days between the arrival and departure, we have warmed each other years, witnessed youth and experienced growth. The joyous satisfaction brought by a bowl of rice noodles, those youthful marks left behind by “Wan Li Xiang” and those who escaped from the dormitory teachers,