- by the time we lost remember three years ago, we walked into the school the class with a simple smile, met a strange each other. The teacher said that we meet is the fate, to cherish. When we are young and frivolous, think three years is a long time, never cherish. US military training, class together, complaining, together, laugh together, cry together. I don't think we are no longer strangers, together we are familiar with, to grow together. We slowly sensible, gradually discovered three years we have been prodigal. There is not much left. Those who live in our heart ah, have scattered in the horizon. Our business three years of family is scattered, we are going to cry. Three years, remember. That only belongs to us.
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