nothing is seemed to be unforgetable.
Little friends come,
little memory it becomes.
Ending of the school time,
left the CHONG
eating chips in a classroom.
While the most satisfying is
the year ends like this.
Nothing to be pleased about,
nothing to be thought about,
nothing to be missed about.
My heart will be less pain
for the passing time,
for the past memories.
Time passed.
Lost time is never found.
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