During the graduation season, I always miss the 4 years in Guangmei, the 4 years of staying up late, and the 4 years of graduation. It seems that there are really few truly satisfactory works when I look back at the landing projects I have done in the 4 years of my university. Maybe some regrets are just regrets and perfect. If I don't do it well, I don't spray more.

The last poem written on graduation day

Literary youth (negative):
Time is like an arrow, time is like a shuttle, it is still four years, there is no big achievement in learning, trapped in confusion, Mr. Lai's teachings, a skill, and the way of design. I think of the relationship between the inkstone seats in the past, and I have a lot of thoughts. And I know in my heart that there are many people who don't give up, and there are many differences. Knowing each other's will, knowing each other, I am in harmony with you, and my heart is connected. Mr. Xie is my teaching, and Xie Yanxi is my heart. I am very grateful for my love! I wish you a death, with the ambition of the swan, step by step!

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