These three years.

  Looking back at this past three years

  I remember many things

  Getting a girl in many ways.

  Although she has boyfriends.

  Of the school sports day each year

  Never becoming"I don't care."

  At grade eight, the sun rose.

  We worked hard to thank for the rose.

  Having fun at new year's party.

  Trying to be the most kind people.

  The others will be kind for you.

  Now it's time to graduate.

  We will leave our school

  Remembering each other

  And go to the future just now.