失去的悲伤并不只是死别,那种叫“毕业”的悲伤,更是苦涩。岁月中的种种,一靠近这个词,都在一刹那成了回忆,欢笑和泪水,得意或是失意,还有—起嬉戏的伙伴们的笑脸,都随着成长慢慢尘封。那段时间我恐惧成长,我认为每一次的成长,都是在悲痛中彻悟。但成长仍是必需的,而让我能不再恐惧的,是偶然中听到的一种音乐——清脆弦音让我懂得成长的喜悦,笛声悠扬让我了解成长的意义,琴笛的合奏谱写的是团结合作和友谊真 Lost sad not just to die, the kind called “graduation” sadness, more bitter. All the years in the world, close to the word, all at one moment became memories, laughter and tears, proud or disappointment, and - the smiling faces of playful companions, slowly and steadily growing. During that time, I grew up in fear. I think every time I grow up, I feel sorrow. But growth is still necessary, and let me no longer fear, is a kind of music heard by chance - crisp strings let me know the joy of growth, melodious sirens let me understand the meaning of growth, the ensemble of the piano flute What is written is unity and cooperation and friendship