第1个回答 2013-06-01
The flight of time, a blink of an eye, a classmate of 6 years of career has been a thing of the past. But in the classroom, we also echoed with the sound of reading; the playground, but also keep running our vigorous figure. The lawn, streams, bamboo Pavilion here, is always our attachment Baicao garden.
Graduated, want to keep those warm days, but how eager to early into the stream of life. Classmate that past life, is a bunch of sweet tomatoes on sticks; that charming sweet and acid, will always be memorable finish.
Pick a string of dreams, the school play, is so reminiscent of brilliant fun; and the growth of the chase, jumped over. The hubbub of city life in the world, it seems quiet, let me re - pick up Luoying memory.
We have 4 with the spring and autumn, every game, every time to explore, every argument, I will become a precious memory.
Remember that day photography pictures? My moment of consciousness with the flashing lamp: when you stay in the film, but also deeply branded in my mind.
Fenglin of leaves falling, we had a number of memories. Wave the maple leaf, will bring us a very beautiful state.
Flying snow season, we have lost in the confusion, feel lonely and miserable, but we came.
Further back, is a full of sour, sweet, bitter, hot yesterday: yesterday, our arguments in the classroom; yesterday, we run the court; yesterday, on our struggle in the examination room; yesterday, a candlelight vigil in our singing. Yes, yesterday, how beautiful, how memorable!
In four years time, in a hurry, like age, filled with peals of laughter, not waved sigh, do think that flowers, courage, don't forget to hand the surprise news.
Is this the end of the one thousand five hundred day and night, for four years, so many disputes, so much laughter, so much trouble, so much pride, it had been a "bang" sound, was left to the past?
第3个回答 2013-06-01
光阴似箭，一转眼，6年的同窗生涯已成为过去。但教室里，还回响着我们朗朗的读书声；操场上，还留着我们奔跑矫健的身影。这里的草坪、小溪、竹亭，是我们永远依恋的百草园。
毕业了，多么想留住那些温暖的日子，但又多么渴望着能早日投进生活的洪流。那以往的同窗生活，是一串甜美的糖葫芦；那迷人的甜与酸，将永远回味不完。
采撷一串串的梦，学校的嬉戏，回想起是那么缤纷绚丽；而成长的追逐，竟已一跃而过。世间的尘嚣喧扰，似乎沉寂，让我重新拾取记忆的落英。
我们拥有4个在一起的春秋，每一次游戏，每一次探讨，每一次争吵，都将成为我记忆中珍贵的一页。
还记得那一天的摄影留念吗？我的瞬间意识连同闪光灯一起亮了：你的倩影留在底片上，同时也深深地烙在我的心灵里。
红叶纷飞的枫林里，我们曾拥有多少回忆。那飘舞着的枫叶，将我们带进一个无比美妙的境界。
雪花乱飞的季节，我们也曾陷入迷茫的困惑，感到孤独和凄凉，但我们毕竟走了过来。
再回首，是一串充满酸甜苦辣的昨天：昨天，有我们在课堂上的争论；昨天，有我们在球场上的奔跑；昨天，有我们在考场上的奋斗；昨天，有我们在烛光中的歌唱。是啊，昨天，多么美好，多么值得回忆！
四年光阴，匆匆而过，如梦的年纪，弥漫着串串欢声笑语，不要挥手叹息，觉得繁花尽去，鼓足勇气，不要忘了互递惊喜的消息。
一千五百个日日夜夜就这样结束了，四年岁月，那么多争执，那么多欢笑，那么多烦恼，那么多骄傲，真的随身后的门这样“砰”地一声，就留给了过去 ?
英文：
The flight of time, a blink of an eye, a classmate of 6 years of career has been a thing of the past. But in the classroom, we also echoed with the sound of reading; the playground, but also keep running our vigorous figure. The lawn, streams, bamboo Pavilion here, is always our attachment Baicao garden.
Graduated, want to keep those warm days, but how eager to early into the stream of life. Classmate that past life, is a bunch of sweet tomatoes on sticks; that charming sweet and acid, will always be memorable finish.
Pick a string of dreams, the school play, is so reminiscent of brilliant fun; and the growth of the chase, jumped over. The hubbub of city life in the world, it seems quiet, let me re - pick up Luoying memory.
We have 4 with the spring and autumn, every game, every time to explore, every argument, I will become a precious memory.
Remember that day photography pictures? My moment of consciousness with the flashing lamp: when you stay in the film, but also deeply branded in my mind.
Fenglin of leaves falling, we had a number of memories. Wave the maple leaf, will bring us a very beautiful state.
Flying snow season, we have lost in the confusion, feel lonely and miserable, but we came.
Further back, is a full of sour, sweet, bitter, hot yesterday: yesterday, our arguments in the classroom; yesterday, we run the court; yesterday, on our struggle in the examination room; yesterday, a candlelight vigil in our singing. Yes, yesterday, how beautiful, how memorable!
In four years time, in a hurry, like age, filled with peals of laughter, not waved sigh, do think that flowers, courage, don't forget to hand the surprise news.
Is this the end of the one thousand five hundred day and night, for four years, so many disputes, so much laughter, so much trouble, so much pride, it had been a "bang" sound, was left to the past?
翻译的，你可以搜一段毕业赠言，再用百度翻译。