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  Long long ago,an English teacher asked her students to write a composition about what they would do after the college entrance examination.

  Yesterday, I found that composition named holiday by chance.It said that during that long holiday there would be no marks,no worry,and I would relax myself, I could do what I wanted  to do.How prefect the days would be.

  With the passage of time, I have been on holiday.But what's wrong ? I don't meet the days I am looking forward to.Graduating means that I have to say Goodbye to my classmates and teachers.Three years passed. We studyed together. We laughed together. We faced the music together.We had joy,we had fun.But now,like birds, we are flying to the sky. Where are you going? What will you do? With a smile,nobody answers.

  Goodbye,my friends.

  Goodbye,the seasons we had in the sun. 自由的空间（）