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Graduation, four years together with the classmates went to the other side of the world, together experienced all kinds of time also with the time to drift away? A familiar smiling face, when will we see each other next? Graduation, the first time I felt all the helplessness in the world, felt the original self is so small, once the lofty ideals are in the reality of the baptism of the dark down. The future of the road, perhaps never thought before, now facing the cruelty of reality, how will fate go? Welcome to join the readers of Broken Finger Crane's readers exchange group:253482939