Graduation composition 1 "It's another season, and we have to choose to separate. We have been studying for three years, and the time is really unique. I graduated in the blink of an eye, and suddenly I forgot everything ... "Humming that song with mixed feelings, I couldn't help but feel sour when I looked at the people coming and going out of the window.
In a few months, we will leave one after another, and everyone is moving towards their dreams. We will go our separate ways here, and only when we see graduation photo occasionally will we think of the past.
I've been through so much here. It has been five years since the fifth grade. I have experienced the difference every semester, but I have never thought about it. One day, we will spread out like a plate of sand. Turn around and look at this campus, this place full of memories, this place full of youth and dreams, this place where we are young and frivolous. Every place here is so familiar, and every place has my footprints. When I arrived here, there were girls laughing and laughing everywhere, accompanied by smiles; It's really fascinating that we spit and hit the ball. They are sweating on the basketball court. It is a gossip topic that will never be heard, and it is a complaint when there is too much homework and it is too difficult to study. However, after a while, I may never see it again. No rare practice to die, no fierce teachers, no food in the canteen. Is this really enough? Maybe I gave up too much.
Last semester, we will experience too many last hours: the last time we practiced physical education until we sweated, the last time we went to the canteen to have breakfast, the last time we took a group photo, the last time we got together to chat and laugh, the last time we cheered each other to advance our goals, and the last time we watched the boys who had been with us for three years play basketball. When we entered this class and this school for the last time, everything was the last, and everything was a mess.
How time flies! It's almost over before I remember. Miss the days we spent together in the classroom, miss every minute we played on the playground, and miss the road we walked. The ups and downs in the past three years, ups and downs, ups and downs, getting along ... are so beautiful and unforgettable.
Next summer, this classroom will be crowded with people again, but not us. Graduation is the beginning and the end. In the midsummer of graduation season, young people have no regrets.
Graduation composition 2 After entering junior high school, I seldom get together with my primary school classmates. This graduation season, my primary school classmates and I got together at our alma mater.
When we walked into the primary school campus together and watched those students who were about to graduate race against time to study, my primary school classmates and I seemed to have returned to the summer when we graduated.
At that time, as graduation approached, we were also studying against time, and we didn't dare to waste any time. Now, we are walking on the familiar campus again, recalling the past primary school graduation time, and our hearts are full of nostalgia.
My classmates and I gathered in the primary school campus and walked on the familiar playground. I still remember that our favorite thing in the past was playing basketball. Every time we have a break, we play basketball. Although we are not good at basketball, we have greatly improved our skills in practice again and again.
Now, my classmates and I are walking on the court of memory. At this time, because it is class time, there are few students on the playground. When we visited the playground, some students said they wanted to see our old classroom. In fact, most of us have this idea in our hearts. Since someone mentioned it, naturally we walked towards the graduation classroom. In the corridor, we heard the teacher's teaching voice coming from the classroom.
We only stood outside the corridor for a short time, then turned and left. Because our former classroom is now a graduating class. We didn't bother, and then the students who got together walked out of the campus.
At noon, we had a meal together. I'm glad that although we haven't seen each other for a long time, we still have many topics together. Everyone still feels the same. This class reunion, I also think everyone cherishes this opportunity.
Graduation season composition 3 the word graduation was once considered irrelevant; Graduation has nothing to do with becoming a security guard; The word graduation was once considered distant. But three years of high school time flies. Speaking of parting, are you willing?
Fate came to cherish fate, fate went to miss fate. All the people in the vast sea of people who have nowhere to look for form a collective, sharing weal and woe. We have experienced victory, but we have never been proud. We have experienced failures, but we have never been depressed. Success is that they will pat you on the shoulder, say "beautiful" and send you a "come on" when you fail. They will share with you when they succeed, and they will be lost for you when they fail. It is these lovely people who have been with you for three years, walked through high school with you and became teenagers with you. Thank you, friend!
Three generations of gentlemen. I have worked hard for six years, and I have come through thick and thin, regardless of my sadness. I have never taken care of you like my mother, but I care about you like my family. Can you forget these people? I love my teacher, and I have witnessed the black hair turn into Chinese hair mixed with a few strands of silver; I love my teacher, and I have witnessed a straight back turned into a curved arc; I love my teacher and truth, but I love nothing else. After three years of careful teaching, six years of simple teaching, how many words of teaching and how many severe criticisms, there is only one photo left. Thanks to my teacher!
From yellow sand land to artificial lawn; From concrete runway to plastic runway; From a high wall invisible to the outside world, it became a beautiful fence. I have shed tears, sweat, blood, fought, kicked and ran in this land. This land and all the creatures on this land, without exception, witnessed my three-year growth, from childish to mature, from short to tall, from thin to strong. I left pure memories in this land, leaving every footprint of my childhood, leaving three years and six years, thank you for this land!
One day, I opened the thick memory and found that it was high school. Time has gone and come again, but fate is hard to come again. Things are different, but it hurts!
Graduation season composition 4 from spring to summer, from autumn to winter, year after year, what is stacked is the immortal affection between classmates. After half a century of running around, we boys and girls in those days have now become old women.
At that time, we agreed to walk with the dream of life, dedicate our youth to the prosperity and development of the motherland, give full play to our intelligence and wisdom, and burn out our lives in order to bring light to the whole world. You once said that you want to be a doctor and get rid of the pain of diseases for mankind; He once said that he should be a qualified soldier and defend world peace with sincerity and conscience; He told them that I wanted to be a scientist, an entrepreneur and a gardener.
Times provide us with the conditions to display our talents. When we seized the opportunity, we realized our dream. We took solid steps and left a series of brilliant footprints on the road we passed. We have created our own life with hard-working hands and constant pursuit. But ah, we have not forgotten that our mother river is Anbang River and our home is Shuangfeng. This will always be our root. Starting from here, we will meet here again, and half a century of wind and rain will come to mind together. Seen and unseen, how much I want to express my feelings for you. Even with the help of telecommunications and screens, I can't fully express my feelings at this time.
Brother Fei, are you okay? Is Yuan Sanxiaofeng still so handsome and so young? Wei Hua, you are still so smart and beautiful! Fuju, are you still so quiet? The industrial park in Zhang Long has expanded again, right? Did Shu Yun's grandson go to junior high school? Xiyu is still so open-minded and lively, and Zhang Hong is still so gray and harmonious, laughing and laughing. Ling Xue Fang Shu is still a lady of that class, and her second sister Guo Hui is still so honest and cautious. Csi Shao Wen is still so funny, Qing Wencheng is still so honest, Shuhua is still so diligent and persistent, and Wei Qun is still so charitable and civilized. Xiping is still so resolute and strong, Liu Yu. I know you are always so warm and sincere to your classmates. Somehow, I still miss the "Crying Genie" in my class forty years ago. We may all be embarrassed to move in front of our grandchildren. But the older people get, the more yearning they have, and this yearning sprouts in their hearts.
Miss your old classmates, and wish your hearts remain the same, still so young.
Graduation season Composition 5 is another graduation season, but I just graduated from grade one. During the busy summer vacation, my homework is like a mountain. Listening to the bell when the exam is over, my first reaction is that it is over and I will never see the first grade again. What I want to say most is, let the exam go to hell, stay away from homework, and live a good few days now. I am being baptized by the storm and have a good time. Seriously, I still look forward to last year's graduation season. Homework is damn. After playing for two whole months, there was no cram school, no homework, no teacher's nagging, and my parents didn't say much. Seriously, it is estimated that after less than a month, I missed the place I thought was hell. Yesterday, I went to my alma mater with my brother. He has become the representative of football in the county. There are articles, pictures and advertisements about football everywhere on campus. For example, he played brilliantly, and the boss even got a 20% discount in the small shop and drank it. He is so exciting and tempting, scolding others, fighting, dating in advance, going to the ladies' room, talking about memories, chirping memories, roosters soaking hens, exams are exciting enough, and the answer depends on scheming. Go to the old class. The old class has long since left. Let's go somewhere else. I don't know when I can come again. I remember I wanted to come in and be a naughty janitor. I don't want old people to live or die. Although he is skinny, he has infinite strength. Now that he is retired, who can stand me?
Another graduation season. Grasp this summer vacation and the upcoming time. He may be more exciting, more energetic, fresher and hotter. I don't know what my fate will be in the next time. Can I go back to the spiritual world? Can I go online? This is an unknown, maybe, it will come true, this is a possible event, there is not much probability, only how much effort, chirp, I want to play with excitement, the exam is on my own, the exam is not intentional, ask me what I think? Ask me what I remember. I don't remember anything. I don't remember anything.
Another graduation season. Seize the opportunity and lose your mind.
Graduation composition in 1964, short is not short, but long is definitely not long. Those who used to laugh and curse seem to be floating in their ears, those who have done stupid things are still vivid, and those who have made up their minds to stick to it have already drifted away with the wind. Everyone around me has entered a new school, but I personally ruined my future. ...
When I returned to this school, I felt a lot, not only some regrets, but also a little bitterness in my heart. I went to the old school, entered a new class and met my former teachers, but in this class that seems out of place to me, I feel a little lonely without those people. Fortunately, however, I didn't meet my last classmate, which is quite lucky for me, and for me with strong self-esteem.
Although the new collective does not exclude outsiders, it is not so welcome, at least now they are cold to me. However, this is also because of my personality (original words: this is also partly because of my personality). I am introverted, but I haven't been able to get along well with everyone in the original group for four years ... it's only been a few days now, and it's very satisfying to have someone to communicate with. But this alone is not enough. There must be at least one good classmate in this group, so that at least I can leave traces of my existence in this class.
This new group, although their previous achievements were not good, I believe they just didn't pay attention to it. With a little effort, they can achieve excellent results. My poor grades have not been ridiculed by the teacher, and the teacher has not given up on me. I will definitely not live up to the teacher's expectations! In this class, my actual position is very embarrassing. I am afraid that if I get the results in the monthly exam, they will look down on me, so I will study hard to make my next grades better, even if it is only a little less, I will be very happy.
In this graduation season, I will face the future with a smile, even if the score is not too high, I will be honest with each other.
Graduation composition 7 to my favorite classmate in Class 4, Grade 6:
Youth is perishable. My world is only yesterday. Six spring, summer, autumn and winter flicked away from me. Thank you for staying with me for the past six years. When I cry, you accompany me. Although we often have some small differences, sometimes we don't say a word for days or months. Now we have moved from naivety to maturity. We have learned to be informal. When we leave, there are always some. But don't be sad, because parting is for the next reunion, we will meet you in every corner of the earth, maybe not, but I firmly believe that we will have a chance to meet again, as Chen Zhekai said, Class 4, six years, and we will never leave! Our days at school are numbered, shouldn't we cherish them? When we first entered school, the teacher took our tender hands and walked into this strange building, strange school and strange classroom. Everything around us is so strange. The teacher introduced herself on the platform, and we listened carefully below. ...
I remember the past vividly, xu teacher. You have been our teacher for six years. You are a beautiful cultivator, a beautiful cultivator, and you moisten our hearts with beautiful sunshine and beautiful rain and dew. Our hearts are green and flowery. The earth with a population of more than 7 billion is so slim that we have been divided into four classes in six years. Why do you want to meet these people you've never met? Yes, this is fate. We were assigned to a class. It's fate, we know each other, it's fate, we know our teachers, it's fate ... after graduation, how much we want to keep those warm days, how much we want to say those unpleasant words as before, now think about it, maybe we won't hear such words in the future. Let's lose our temper, play with us and have sex with us. I hope that in the last Chinese class after graduation, the teacher will not dictate ancient poems, but the names of the whole class. On graduation day, we will leave with a smile! If you are sad, look up at the sky, because it will contain all your sadness.
Youth does not end!
—— June 1 1, XX
I came here timidly 8 3 years ago, and it took me three years to blend in with you. When I got to know you, we broke up. Let me see you again, thank you.
It is raining outside the window, and my heart is crying silently. Dear/Kloc-Class 0/7, are you also sad? Everything in three years is so heavy in my heart, you know?
The day before the senior high school entrance examination, you said, let's take a group photo. You are so sincere that we can't refuse. However, when you were laughing and dancing happily, I chose to leave silently. It's good to see you happy. I don't want to cry in front of everyone, because I want to be strong!
I think of you again, H Jun. I don't know why, but I'm strong. It's always sad to think of you. Is it because I didn't keep up with your future, or I let you down again and again. You never believed that I could be you. You call me stubborn, superficial and willful. You always have no patience to listen to my explanation. Open your mouth and lecture me. I always laugh, you will never understand, have you ever known that I always cry at the night when my laughter is low?
And the substitute teacher who doesn't know his name, you are so gentle, and your smile always reminds me of the sunshine. Did 17' s enthusiasm scare you and leave us at a loss? In the days to come, I always see you on campus. You passed me by, but I didn't have the courage to say hello to you. I, your former class representative, do you remember me? I always talk about you unconsciously, but no one understands me and no one likes you. Whenever I mention you, people laugh at my strange ideas.
And f jun, I often hate you, you are artificial. Y says the world is big and we are small. You see through the hypocrisy of others, and you are angry. Why are such people always successful while others are happy? Don't be angry for others. Maybe your emotions are too strong. Look at the world with a just heart. Thank you. Wake me up.
Is it too late to say thank you after graduation? The sunshine outside the window shines on my window, as if to say: youth has no end, we are not sad. Let love and blessings be the bright lights on the way forward and guide us forward.
Graduation season composition 9 graduation is a heavy verb; Graduation is a term that people will never forget. Graduation is an adjective that tears when you are moved. Graduation is an adverb. When we look back with a smile and face the future alone, we will regret it. Graduation is a function word that we wake up in the middle of the night, untouchable and infinitely sad. A few years later, if we can still remember that time, maybe it is not unforgettable, nor forever, but just a memory that records our growing experience. It was sunny in June, and the students who finished the college entrance examination threw their schoolbags into the sky and said goodbye to high school life with a smile.
I used to want to graduate as soon as possible when I was at school, but now I don't want to go to school. But now that I think about it, I used to put each other's dishes in each other's bowls at dinner, and before going to bed, we poured out our inner bitterness. Everything seems dull and unforgettable. Sometimes we have conflicts, but suddenly we return to the harmonious side. Isn't it nice to live without too much pressure?
It's sad to hear a lot of songs that I've heard enough in my class before. It's a pity that I missed the graduation ceremony and didn't take photos of graduation photo!
Looking back on the midnight oil, the pen tip rustled hard on the test paper, and suddenly there was an unspeakable sense of regret. There are too many exercises, too many hopes and disappointments in senior three. In the face of cruel exam results again and again, my dream was cut off again and again. In the third year of senior high school, I have a numbness in doing papers, a youthful and ignorant love, and brotherly friends. I am busy and gain more. One has joys and sorrows, smiles and tears, flowers and fruits to get into the third year of high school, and the other will never get into the third year of high school again. There are tears of joy and smiling faces of pain.
Looking back at the third year of high school, I found that I was at a loss. I really need to know this, only to find that the original senior three is gone. It evaporates with sweat and tears, leaving no trace. The only thing left is the memory in my heart.
So, I learned to miss senior three, everything, people and things in senior three.
Graduation composition 10 I remember when I first entered school, I was very strange to everything there. I saw a lovely chubby girl at a glance. She is Zhang Yalin. Slowly, I contacted many partners. When I was young, I liked to go to Zhang Yuexin, and sometimes Ai Qing was there. We are playing Jigong Living Buddha, Ai Qing is Xue Rou, Zhang Yue is the new owner of Gankun Cave, and I am Snow White. At that time, I was very happy Grow up slowly, often quarrel with your partner, and often smile and make up with each other. In class, a classmate will be jealous if he answers well, and anxious if he doesn't. This is the child's psychology. Whenever there is an anecdote in the class, I will secretly laugh, and sometimes I will study whether it is true.
I don't like students copying homework from each other. I hate it. Learning is your own business. Whether you like studying or not, what are you doing? You still don't want to be criticized. If you copy, you might as well save time to play. Every time I meet a classmate copying homework, I have to take care of it. Maybe in your eyes, I have many shortcomings, but ...
I really want to get rid of my shortcomings, but I don't like others to criticize me. I am a very strong girl. My tears are very low and I am easily moved. I believe there are "ifs" in the world, and I think nothing is impossible, except, of course, outrageous things. I have many secrets, all of which are recorded in my diary. Everyone has someone to talk to. My conversation partner is a diary.
I like Miss Li. He always encourages me and has great expectations of me. I will study hard and won't let Miss Li down.
I was very excited when I took photos of graduation photo that day. I hope I can take better photos and leave a good impression on my classmates, but the photos are not good at all. After winning graduation photo, it means that we are going to separate. I often recall our time together. Nothing, just look at the yearbook and the diary written before. Gradually, I cried. I wish I could go back to sixth grade!
Graduation season in June means separation. I hate rainy days. When it rains, I often think of it, feel sad and cry. ...
Goodbye, class!