Excellent Graduation Composition 1 Students and sisters are going to take the graduation exam, taking the road we have taken. A year has passed and time flies. In a blink of an eye, we also came. It's so short, but it looks so long. We finally left that midsummer. At first, we didn't seem to have any nostalgia, but we felt relieved and didn't cry. Everything's fine. Every time I recall this moment, I will feel that it is an irreparable regret. Together for a whole year, I left without saying anything, so I left in a hurry, leaving nothing, not even a "goodbye". Those who have said goodbye seriously will definitely meet again, and we really won't meet again? I don't know, maybe, time will give us the answer.
After graduation, I went back to school to see the teacher and saw the innocent smiling faces of my brothers and sisters, as if I had seen us. The campus seemed to echo with our songs and laughter at that time, and the playground seemed to see us playing together again. All this, all in the past? Are we too stubborn, or has time abandoned the years we walked side by side?
Now that I graduated, I watched their innocent smiles from a distance, scattered the blooming flowers in my memory, and quietly watched them wither, wither and rot, and my face was wet. After all, what is lost is irreversible, and the years are gone. But I stayed where we left off, looking at the blooming flowers, and they smiled, while I secretly turned my back and cried.
In the end, we left nothing behind and quietly left with a lifetime of regret.
The other day, the teacher asked us to go home and find some information about graduation messages. She said, "On Monday, students will give a one-minute graduation speech. Let's think about what to say. "
I have never said a graduation speech! What should I say? I've thought about it for a long time, but I have no idea. I went to ask my mother, "What should I say in my mother's graduation message?" My mother seems to think that my question is naive and simply says, "Say anything!" " "I immediately became interested:" Really? Did you say anything? " "Of course, say anything! There is no rule about what you must say! "I listened and immediately ran back to my room to start my graduation message.
I think: there will definitely be many students saying the same thing! For example: Oh, teacher, thank you for teaching us! You gave me knowledge. It's you ... if so, wouldn't it be boring? I should say something from my heart, something I really want to say.
After a few minutes, I thought about it, and I wrote them down on paper: Six years of primary school life will be over … The first few words are a bit popular, but they are really what I want to say. Junior high school students should study hard, but don't forget Class 6 (1) ... These words are also from the heart. I don't want to be separated from my friends, so I have a wish that has been buried in my heart-that is, I will be admitted to the attached middle school with my good friends Zhang Xiunan, Zhu Liyan and Wang, preferably in the same class, so that we can study together. How nice ... this is completely from the heart!
In a short time, I finished writing. After reading the graduation message over and over again, my nose is a little sour, my heart hurts a little, and I want to get rid of "golden beans" a little. I stopped reading at once. Hum! The more you read, the sadder it gets! Why do you have to watch it?
In a blink of an eye, I have spent six years in primary school, and I will say goodbye to my alma mater soon! Only those short more than two months.
Suddenly reluctant to part. Reluctant to a beautiful campus, a teacher who is reluctant to water the flowers of the motherland with knowledge, and a classmate who has been living together for many years. They let me know the value of friendship.
Between all this, there are too many disappointments and too many nostalgia. ...
Parting may be far away, or it may be just around the corner, which is never known. Remember what the teacher taught you! Remember playing with classmates on the playground and growing up together? These, we can't forget, also won't forget. Because of you, my life is more perfect; Because of you, my life is more colorful; Because of you, I really tasted the sweet taste of being cared for.
I am about to graduate. Students, let's cherish the remaining days. Cherishing may be the only day we can be together. Let's work together for our vows and ideals. Maybe we will be separated soon, but please don't be sad, all good things must come to an end. I firmly believe that one day we will meet again. No matter where you were at that time, no matter what difficulties you met at that time, please remember that you had forty friends, who were your classmates for six years. I will always be by your side and never abandon you!
On graduation day, let us step out of the door of our alma mater with full hope and infinite vision for a better future, and we will meet: remember the entrustment of our alma mater. When we grow up, we must, must go back to our alma mater and get together!
I used to feel that time passed slowly, but in a blink of an eye, I was full of nostalgia. _ _ _ sequence.
In this way, I stayed up for another summer, and I began to remember, and I remembered myself again.
I used to think that this was me, and I gradually found that I needed to remember it. I remember I came here in autumn, a rainy season, but I left and moved to that summer. Perhaps it is the shortness of time, perhaps it is the expectation of life. We have been longing for our own living space.
At this moment, the complaints and pains once turned into tears of nostalgia. Before you know it, your study career is completely over. There are too many hardships and disappointments along the way. Even if there are thousands of kinds of reluctance, when the graduation bell rings, we will go our separate ways with our luggage, but we can turn around, never say goodbye. ...
After all, we still look at our backs, friends are forever friends, classmates are classmates. From the moment we meet, we are doomed to leave one day, carry our own bags and have our own life to go. We also have our own worlds to run to each other, and we can only part here. The future journey is at a loss, but we don't know when we can meet again. "Students, please take care."
Let the memories slowly flow into a river of missing, and suddenly look back on the past. Campus life is full of irritability, but it can't take away distant dreams. Falling leaves and thoughts, so that memories are replaced by heartache, and words are slowly packaged and floated away.
Life is like a parting station. No one will stay on the same platform forever. People come and go, and finally we all wave goodbye. This is goodbye, too Maybe we'll never meet again. "Wave goodbye and hope that we will meet again one day."
June is the season of graduation, and it is also summer.
On June 24th, my classmates and I came to school early and were busy cleaning and decorating the classroom. In a short time, the classroom is very neat and beautiful. Looking at the words "graduation party" on the blackboard, the students were both happy and sad. Happily, we are about to enter middle school and start a new life. Sadly, I will say goodbye to my classmates and teachers who live together day and night, and my heart will be a little sad.
Three big cakes were neatly placed on the table, and the students also sat around the cakes in order, waiting for the arrival of the head teacher, Mr. Liu. No one spoke, and the classroom was silent. Teacher Liu came and applause rang out in the classroom. White put cream on Mr. Liu's face, and Mr. Liu kissed it white. The white face turned into a big cat and the whole class burst into laughter. Just now, some sad atmosphere seemed to be drowned out by the laughter of the students. Teacher Liu smiled at us, too.
Began to eat cakes, the students were assigned their own cakes, and no one spoke, not wanting to break the silence. Finally, it was broken by teacher Liu: "You are all in junior high school, and it is almost time to separate. Nothing you want. Let me kiss each of you. " After that, Teacher Liu kissed the students and gave them an encouraging word. The students' eyes are red, the classroom is crying, and calluses have not yet grown in our hearts. Such a heart is impulsive. The math teacher is here. She said to us, "You should be happy that you have all graduated." We listened, not only didn't stop crying, but we cried even louder. Yang Li, Li and I went to the podium with tears, and expressed our classmates' voices to the teacher with our most sincere words. Finally, the students left their marks on others in their own way, hoping that others would not forget themselves. The graduation party ended like this.
Although the get-together in our class is not as grand as that in other classes, I believe that the scene of this get-together will be remembered in every student's heart forever. ...
Graduation ceremony, for us, is very close, but it is far away ... This ceremony contains the ups and downs of our six-year primary school life. I guess, maybe the graduation ceremony is happy. Because we have been ignorant for six years, this ceremony contains affirmation and recognition for us. I guess, maybe the graduation ceremony is sad. Because we have spent these six years in the same boat, this ceremony includes our farewell to the teacher. I guess the graduation ceremony was very painful.
Because we have never been apart for six years, this ceremony contains the disappointment of 60 close partners to each other. ..... This ceremony may be a ship carrying us to realize our beautiful ideals. But no matter where we go, we will never forget this warm "home" and this precious memory. From this moment on, we will cherish each other and will not let this memory leave regrets. No matter what we have experienced, we will never give up on each other. Friendship is our bridge, and trust is our dialogue.
If we were a fish, all the unhappiness in the past would turn into a stream and never look back. Because of fate, we met, because of ideals, we separated. My friends, you know, I have endless words. Please don't forget our experience of sharing weal and woe. If we are successful people in the future, please don't forget our original home. Once, the encouragement of friends was our greatest wealth; Once, my friend's sincere dissuasion was the most precious sentence in my life.
Now, we have inseparable friendship, please remember that we will always be a whole. Maybe in the future, we will all get together again. At that time, we will be proud of ourselves now. Perhaps a tear at parting is the best farewell, but we will dry our tears and smile goodbye, because our hearts are already connected.
Time flies, flowers bloom and fall. The study life in the sixth grade of primary school passed quickly. I am about to leave my alma mater, teachers and classmates, and my heart is full of nostalgia.
I can't forget my beautiful alma mater. In your arms, we have become sensible from ignorance, mature from naivety, and brave from timidity. Here, we received a strict education; Here, we have developed a good style of strict discipline, unity and friendship; Here, we gain knowledge and understand the truth, and we thrive here.
Never forget, dear teacher. You are like the spring rain that "sneaked into the night with the wind and moistened things silently", nourishing our young seedlings. You made me understand: how sunlight illuminates life, how gardeners take care of flowers, and how spring breeze dyes the green world ... In my eyes, teacher, you are gentle and dignified, ordinary and great. Teacher, you are the spring rain in my heart, you are the sunshine in my heart … I will always thank you.
I can't forget it, dear students. We walked side by side for six years. In these six years, we had a wonderful time together. You gave me a seed of friendship and planted it in my heart. Get along day and night, grow up together, and in a blink of an eye, separate again. How can I have peace of mind? Then, please remember every minute we are together, and let our friendship last forever!
I will cherish every minute and second left, and will not let these six years become a regret. In my alma mater, leave a good memory; Make a good impression on the teacher; Leave a good memory for the class.
I graduated on June 28th this year. Just after the exam, I was still silent in the tension of graduation exam. The teacher in charge of the class came into the room and said, just received the notice, you don't have to come in the future. You will graduate today. I don't know whether the news is good or bad, but I still think it must be a dream. It turns out that this is true. When the teacher handed me the graduation notice, I didn't jump and jump with excitement. But at 0. 00 1 second tears. When I cried, I heard my deskmate cry badly, too. After a while, the two men cried together. The teacher said a lot to us on the platform, which I still remember vividly. I don't know how long I cried. When I was ready to stand up, I found that the naughty egg I put on the table behind me was touching the corner of my eye. The teacher said that students could be put on duty tonight. As soon as the voice fell, I saw students rushing to the garbage corner and cleaning the house with brooms and mops. I joined the team without hesitation, and the house was cleaned clean. We are dirty, everyone is sweating, and the ground is wet. I don't know if it's our tears or sweat. We were sent to the town in a unified way this time, and some students went to school in other places. When we leave, we must keep in touch with our classmates. We can't forget each other. If we forget, we will be puppies and pigs. We walked outside the school, heard the song of parting and cried for something. I feel very worthless myself, but I still can't help crying. After leaving school, I want to get on the bus and go home, but my feet don't listen to me and I can't ride a bike. I listened to the touching lyrics and recalled the help my former classmates gave me. It is still inseparable from the guidance and teaching of teachers. Looking back, my good friend also stood at the school gate and refused to leave.
School makes me grow, old wings make me sensible, and my classmates help me. I will always remember that I still have a beautiful dream in this splendid land.
Graduation time has entered the countdown, and our time together has also shrunk. Students are busy writing the only classmate record that can leave us with a little figure and eyes. Whenever I think about this, I really hope that time will stay at this moment and let us relive this beautiful and happy primary school life together. Every grass, tree, brick and tile on campus will record this wonderful past.
My tears fly for parting.
This day has finally arrived, the day before the exam, which means we have to part. Students don't want to listen to the last class given to us by the teacher, and some students have already shed tears of parting when listening to the class.
In the past, the teacher gave us lectures, and we always heard laughter, but now we hear sobs!
The most terrible thing is that we meet for the last time, because it will indicate that we will be far apart.
We thought we would become strong because of parting, but when we really faced parting, we found that we were still young and weak, and a parting could crush us at one stroke. I have an indescribable feeling in my heart.
After a long math class, the teacher only said: goodbye, classmates! At this moment, we can't hold it any longer. Wow, we all cried. But in my heart, there is only one kind of unspeakable bitterness ... The students keep their teachers with runny noses and tears, hoping to give us more souvenirs. In Chinese class, the teacher didn't give us a lesson. We cried when the teacher said the students were sobbing. How can we be in the mood to listen to the teacher? What about me? Crying became a little tearful.
Really leave.
Tomorrow is the graduation exam. We are all busy writing news today, and the teacher is also involved.
After school, we push the car and walk on the playground of the campus, looking at the scenery of the campus with our eyes. Other students cried and said to me: goodbye! When I didn't cry, I just smiled and said to her: Leave your brightest smile to your friends!
Everyone has experienced parting, but what can be better than the relationship between teachers and students?
Excellent graduation composition 10 July, early summer, graduation. Heart, swaying before parting; Tears can only turn around and say goodbye. See goodbye at first sight, return to the original point, dawn reappears, and condense time. If one day, fairy tales are staged again and we meet again, we will all be the same as before.
Shakespeare said: "Time will pierce the beauty and exquisiteness of youth, carve parallel lines on the beautiful forehead, and nothing can escape its sickle." But there is one thing that will not be harvested by its sickle, and that is our friendship. Our life turns day by day, the second hand, minute hand and hour hand-when youth becomes an old photo, when old photo become memories, when we finally stand at a fork in the road, lonely, disappointed, hesitant, God opens the door called growth.
Six years ago, I first walked on the school path. These trees have just been planted, and now they have become shade. In the depths of my memory, I have forgotten a lot of things, but this lesson has always been in my mind, making me remember it vividly, like the flowers in spring. All the colorful things have given a different class and 46 different us. Maybe in the eyes of others, everything about us is so ordinary, but for us, it is unique and everything we have!
When the flash light shines on us, time seems to have stopped at that moment, I know-I really graduated. Although I always feel that time flies, I really want to get out of school and get out of the good memories of these six years ... "I left gently, just as I came gently." Six years have passed quietly, gathering is still yesterday, and parting is just around the corner.
Excellent graduation composition 1 1 Time passes quietly around us. Unconsciously, we have graduated, and my mood is very complicated.
Everything on campus is worth cherishing. I miss it: I can't bear to help my classmates and care about my friends, but what I can't bear most is the teacher Zhou who educated me.
I remember when I was in the first grade, my classmates generally couldn't write well. In order to lay a good foundation for writing since childhood, Teacher Zhou insisted on writing for us. At that time, Mr. Zhou had to approve homework in addition to preparing lessons. There are more than a dozen new words in one class and more than 50 students in the class. How many words does Mr. Zhou have to write a day? But Mr. Zhou has never made a mistake. What appears in front of our eyes is always neat fonts. Who knows? How much sweat has flowed behind this neat font!
Once, Mr. Zhou taught us to write purple, and the whole class wrote at sixes and sevens, probably because there were too many strokes. In order for us to write this word well, Mr. Zhou taught everyone to write it on the blackboard one by one. He saw that some students could not write yet, so he personally took a pen and taught him to write until he finished writing. In this way, our writing level has gradually improved, and all this is attributed to Teacher Zhou! Although Mr. Zhou had a plaster cast on his hand, he persisted. What a good teacher!
On another occasion, the school asked for a general cleaning. Because we are not tall enough to clean the window, Miss Zhou helped us personally. It was so cold that MISS ZHOU's hands were soaked in ice water. Never said a word of pain. Still silently helping us! What a good teacher!
How reluctant I am to say goodbye to this good teacher! I am about to graduate and step into junior high school life. We can all feel what Teacher Zhou has done for us. Miss Zhou is like a drizzle that moistens my grass and gradually sprouts and grows up!
However, no matter how reluctant I am to graduate, I still want to graduate. Here, I hope that Teacher Zhou will be very healthy in the future.
Graduation excellent composition 12 I left gently, just as I came gently. It's been more than a month since I left my alma mater, and I don't know when I will be able to return to this primary school where I spent six wonderful years.
Nothing has changed, nothing has changed, the familiar faces of the students have not changed, and the cordial smiles of the teachers have not changed; But it changed again. Everything has changed. Time flies, students grow up, and some teachers are already white-haired. Six years of primary school study, six years of hard work and six years of happy time ... finally, I graduated from primary school.
Six years is a long time, and time flies. In the past six years, we have not only succeeded, but also failed. We grew up in failure and success, and learned the truth of being a man from the pain and joy of failure and success. These truths cannot be clearly stated in a few words, nor can we all learn from textbooks. Only after six years of hardships and training can managers understand and learn these principles of being a man.
In a person's life, some things can be forgotten, such as a wisp of smoke, a trace of mist, which easily drifts away in memory; However, some things will never be forgotten, such as a game, a trip, a class activity, a birthday party, and even a sunny sea, which will always haunt my heart and ripple in my heart. The flower of friendship between my classmates and me is brighter than the sun, and the friendship is deeper than the sea! In the past six years, I have played, studied, enjoyed and worked hard with my classmates. In the past six years, we have experienced failure, and even tasted the honey fruit of success after failure; For six years, we have shed blood, sweat and tears. For six years, we can finally say to ourselves loudly: I have grown up!
Farewell, alma mater!
Let's meet again in a few years! I will return to my primary school and my enlightened alma mater with the joy of success and impressive achievements to repay the school and teachers!
The busy life of junior high school for three years has passed like the wind, and there are so many things worthy of nostalgia. Looking back, I found that the seeds of memory had already been deeply buried in my heart. For your tears brushed his face, leaving a clear tear mark.
When I think of the eyes that my classmates and I encouraged each other at the school sports meeting, the gesture of refueling, and the anxious expression; When I think of the students' sincere thanks to the teacher at the theme class meeting; When I think of the reluctant eyes of my classmates ... "I can keep in touch with my classmates after graduation, and I can play with them" "Don't cry, we will meet again" "My friendship with my classmates will never change" I have heard too many words, ostensibly to comfort my crying classmates, but actually to comfort myself. The night before graduation, my good friend called me to the door of the classroom and said that I wanted to talk. She suddenly hugged me and whispered in my ear, "Thank you! You've been helping me. At any time, after graduation, my classmates and I can't be with each other. I can only say thank you sincerely now. After that, her eyes never looked at me again. I saw tears for you clearly in her eyes. I think this is the taste of parting!
Does graduation mean parting? Does it mean that there will be an invisible wall between friends? My previous experience tells me that separated students may not say hello even if they meet again. My classmates and I have a strange feeling. I hate this feeling. Are separated friends destined to be strangers, or strangers who pass by? Obviously, being sad when leaving is to cherish this friendship, but when we meet again, we choose to be strangers.
I dare not shed tears when I think of my classmates' reluctant eyes. I cried at the thought that I might become a stranger who passed my classmates in the future.
After graduation, I cried.
Excellent composition for graduation 14 In a blink of an eye, we are already sixth-grade students. Looking back, I was so naive that I was about to graduate. At the thought of leaving you soon, my tears fell unwillingly. Think of the smiling faces who once participated in practical activities together and were happy in the sun; Think about the face of everyone participating in the tug-of-war competition and working hard; Think about the excited smiling faces when we participated in the sports meeting together and won the game. It's really unbearable.
I can't bear to part with not only my friends, but also this school. How many memories we have left here during the six years we spent with it, and we really don't want to leave here. Why? Why can't you stay in this campus forever? Why do you have to leave it and move towards a new environment?
Over the past six years, we have been sitting in the classroom together, slowly recalling the days we spent in this campus, including happiness, sadness, anger, excitement, glory and praise. This bit by bit is all we have spent in the past six years. I will imprint it deeply in my heart and never forget it. Perhaps, in the new environment, we will meet more friends, but in these six years, our feelings are still hard to give up. Graduation season, perhaps, some people will pretend not to care, but in his heart, he is slowly recalling everything he has spent in the past six years and shed tears.
No matter where we are, we will never forget our alma mater, our friends on campus and the ups and downs we have gone through together.
Perhaps, we will cry, perhaps, we will forget our former friends, but this is indeed a hurdle in our life, and we must face it bravely in order to get a better future.
15 excellent graduation composition to tell the truth, six years have passed, and I have learned a lot in these six years and felt a lot of joy in this alma mater. Now I'm about to graduate, and I'm here to talk about my graduation feelings.
In the past six years, I am most grateful to my Chinese teacher. It was she who educated me from a naughty boy who didn't understand the way of the world and didn't listen to me to a decent and generous little "gentleman". In the past six years, I have been taken care of by my teacher. Maybe I am lucky because I met such a good teacher. She taught me knowledge, reading and philosophy of life. What a good teacher she is!
I will thank my classmates again, because they have brought me happiness and motivation in learning in these six years. If they are not with me to study, my study will become boring, and then my study will become a mess.
Thanks again to my parents. Although they have been working for six years and haven't given me much help in my studies, I still feel their love for me. Perhaps it is the nature of every child to realize this feeling! I thank them for taking me out of this world and giving me such a good learning environment, so that I can plunge into the world of books comfortably, learn more knowledge and become a knowledgeable scholar in the future.
Six years, to be exact, I have been studying at my alma mater for six years. In these six years, I have left fond memories of my childhood, but I am about to leave this lovely alma mater. But I think, if I achieve anything great in the future, I will definitely need the help of my alma mater, teachers and classmates, and naturally I will also need the help of my parents!