Moved by the yearbook of a female student of Dang Thuc Hua school

(Baonghean.vn) - In just a short time, grade 12 students will enter the 2016 National Exam, saying goodbye to a time of flowers with many beloved memories of school, teachers and beloved friends. In this emotional moment, there are profound lines written by students with all their heart and sincerity, including the note of female student Hoang Thi Nguyet - excellent student of the province (grade 12 C5, Dang Thuc Hua High School, Thanh Chuong).

A female student of Dang Thuc Hua school wrote some touching and nostalgic lines about her school days: "The summer sun weaves gold over the countryside fields, so pure, so sweet, but why is it so strangely sad? Is it possible that the sun also remembers, lingers, and is wistful like the memories of school days? Is there any feeling more desolate and uncertain than the moment of parting? Tomorrow when we part, I will forever remember the eyes and smiles of 43 close friends. Where are the days of cycling to school on the familiar road, the moments of standing absentmindedly watching the sky and clouds drifting on the balcony?

Who can forget the nights of hard work for the final exams, the rows of trees and stone benches in the school yard that still bear so many loving memories... I want to sing: "If you have a wish in this life, please wish for time to return", to continue to burn with the passion of youth, the most beautiful time of one's life..."

Hoang Thi Nguyet (2nd from left) and female students of Dang Thuc Hua High School

Photo of the yearbook page of female student Hoang Thi Nguyet - Excellent student of the province (grade 12 C5, Dang Thuc Hua High School, Thanh Chuong)

Summer comes, the royal poinciana blossoms all over the schoolyard. Someone asks himself: Why are the flowers so brilliant in the season of separation? Will these memories remain fresh in my heart forever? Time! Please stop for a moment, so I can preserve more of the skies of nostalgia. How can I forget the beloved school hours, the pranks and anger that only school age has; the days we went climbing tamarind and starfruit trees in faraway villages; snacking in class; the times when we were late and the teacher punished us to stand outside...

Just the other day, we entered grade 10, still bewildered, more familiar than strange, and now it has been 3 years. "Oh Royal Poinciana, why do you keep blooming / For exam season to come, farewell to good friends". The last Royal Poinciana season of student life has come, although we still smile and talk, the corners of each person's eyes feel stinging. Tomorrow, amidst the hustle and bustle of life, we still want to find memories of the past, of our innocent, poetic student days."

Dang Thuc Hua High School closing time

In these lines of her diary, Hoang Thi Nguyet also sent her gratitude to her teachers:"Leaving the beloved school, I would like to send my gratitude to my beloved teachers. To us, teachers are always the ones who nurture knowledge, give wings to our dreams to fly high, fly far, reach new horizons... Teachers, two dear words, no matter where we go, we will always remember your teachings, no matter how many peaks of glory we reach, we will always be small students in the loving arms and tireless support and guidance of our teachers".

Huy Thu