It's never farewell

Tomorrow is my last day teaching, and I rather write something about it now than after, what with the vivid and certain hindsight and the heavy sense of closure. One and a half years have seemed decades and decades, and there’re too much to say and too many thoughts. But I certainly leave with the fondest and dearest memories. I’d never put in such consuming energy into my endeavours before in my whole life; and yet I awoke every early morning eager to start the new day. The students have been an immense joy to teach, even if they could be utterly exasperating at times. They certainly have taught and inspired me more than I could ever them, and much as I’ll miss them and think of them often, I look forward to they all growing up and stepping out into this big, big world of life and its all, and scaling great beautiful heights. This part of my life has been nothing short of a precious miracle, and in years and years to come, I’ll always remember a boy who grew up wanting to be a teacher and whose wish eventually did come true.
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但愿你的眼睛只看得到笑容
但愿你流下每一滴泪都让人感动
但愿你以後每一个梦不会一场空

天上人间如果真值得歌颂
也是因为有你才会变得闹哄哄
天大地大世界比你想像中朦胧
我不忍心再欺哄但愿你听得懂

但愿你会懂该何去何从

-王菲-