Many years gone by
After I had lost my School-days
Tears fill eyes-
When I watch boys and girls going in those blue dresses.
Those joyful moments stir my mind
When remember I that friendly life
Whene'er I recall our teachers, affectionate and kind.
A lot, I achieved from them
Love, affection, and further the knowledge.
And helped they to dream the dream
Of being high-headed and establishment
In the life, and in it's every movement.
But, I don't know-
How much respect they paid
How much I could abide by what they advised.
Tears fill my eyes-
When I remember those familiar faces
Whene'er recall I those fightings in games
All are now so far, all are in their paces
On the path of their lives, seeking for names.
How would I have forgot that contest?
How would I have forgot that friendship?
All of you are my heart's content!
All pains my sense.
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