To Graduating Class was Written and Translated by Dajian Wang
It’s been but a brief encounter.
You like it or not, I wouldn’t bother.
As the seasons notice flowers fade,
You are to set off on your own ventures.
The sky is high yet within stare,
The road stretches you know not where,
So be mindful and aware
Of the mountains you’ll have scaled,
And the rivers and seas, sailed.
Only then you claim to have fared.
To Graduating Class: Chinese Original: