多年以后,当我们回顾自己的毕业典礼,记忆中留下了什么?是程式化的讲话?是照例的“希望”?还是在提示下如雷鸣般响起的掌声?或许,我们实在想不起太多,因为这一天这一刻对很多人来说,只不过像无数平常时光一样悄无声息地滑过去了,甚至平静得发淡,至多,溅起几个类似抛帽欢呼的激情涟漪罢了。 Years later, when we look back at our graduation ceremony, what has left behind in our memories? Is it stylized? Is it as usual “hope” or as a thunderous applause at the prompt? Perhaps we really do not think Too many, because at this moment this moment for many people, just like countless ordinary times as quietly slipped past, and even calm pale, at most, splashed with a few similar to the passion of the hat hate ripples nothing more .