In June, you came as promised.
Your gray clothes cover the sunset glow on the horizon.
This is a season of cherry blossoms.
The sky in June is sometimes clear and cloudy in Wan Li.
This is the time to wave goodbye.
What remains unchanged is your smiling face with tears.
What passed away was a light cloud and a light wind.
This is an instant freeze-frame picture.
In September, this familiar campus must be busy again.
At this time four years ago, we set foot on this strange land with great expectation.
Open your backpack and spread out your new life before your eyes.
We of the same age, in the same campus, are experiencing similar growth.
In the alternation of the end point and the starting point,
Will the publicity of happiness in those memories evoke similar memories for you and me?
Since then,
Began the most glorious period of life, began the most conscious frivolous years.
Since then,
I began to understand the light of the subject, began to approach my dreams, and began to deal with life alone.
Since then,
The story is repeated between summer and autumn.
Just like a stage play with no ending, the plot has not changed, the scene has not changed, and the protagonist has become us.
Maybe, on graduation day, we will be like every day for four years.
Walk out of the school gate along the familiar route.
However, when we cross the threshold, we will no longer be a member here.
This time, we are not going to buy a box lunch, surf the Internet in a nearby Internet cafe, and go to class sleepily.
This time, we will solemnly bid farewell to this place where I was three years younger.
Do you remember? Unforgettable military training
The summer heat in September has not faded, and the scorching sun has not gradually extinguished, and the tense atmosphere has come.
In the face of heavy housework, maybe we have complained.
In the face of iron rules and discipline, maybe we protested.
In the face of the instructor's strict teaching, maybe we have grievances.
But when we play music in cool summer.
When we got the ranking in the final inspection.
Didn't you cheer?
Vaguely remember
Freshman life is orange.
Too many new lives come to me, fresh and bright, warm and nervous.
The orange memory is full of strange fantasies.
Imagine walking on a tree-lined road after the rain and meeting that beautiful girl on the road.
I didn't understand the distance between ideal and reality until my foot stepped into the threshold of university.
There is no rainy tree-lined road, and there is no way to meet beautiful girls
We are like this land, rich and colorful, but a little desolate.
However, tenacious life can always attract the attention of discovery, and dark clouds can't stop my yearning for the future.
So I look for hope from disappointment and know the direction from confusion. What I can't sleep is the last moment of getting up early and running.
What we can't walk is the strewn at random steps of Mingde Building.
What is lacking is the crowded seats in the canteen.
What I can't catch is the eight o'clock bell in the comprehensive building.
So we pursue satisfaction in ordinary life.
Find your own little happiness in a quiet life.
I'm glad to catch up with the teacher and call the roll on the floor.
Luckily, I borrowed the last one from the library.
It was so exciting that I was almost late for class.
I am so happy to find my beloved on campus.
Freshman life is very busy, attending classes, eating and sleeping.
Vaguely remember
Sophomore life is green.
Youth shows the vitality of life here.
It is as vigorous as long grass, approaching reality little by little with dreams.
We have long been used to the silence of the library when others are still fighting in the game.
At every sunrise and sunset, we begin to understand the university.
You tried your best on the football field, but you shed a man's first tear.
When I failed the first time, I begged the teacher for leniency, but I heard earnest words.
How much brotherhood and sisterhood did a sleeping party bring together?
How many times have you shown the honor of team spirit in a sports competition?
How many outstanding people have been shown in the debates again and again?
How much strong, affectionate, sad and joyful sweat has been soaked in the annual orientation meeting?
Sophomore, we are still running around the classroom, dormitory and library diligently.
We gained knowledge, courage, friendship and love.
Vaguely remember
Life in junior year is blue.
We calm down from the confusion and understand how far we are from the future.
And to make a choice, postgraduate entrance examination or work?
Everything related to this decision is constantly changing.
There are fewer people taking courses, fewer people attending classes, and everyone is busy for their future;
The former student union and community officers have now become elders.
The surrounding noise gradually decreased and life began to become quiet.
Today, I am walking on the road of institutions of higher learning, stroking the pulse of time.
The footsteps of the goddess of parting are near, and they are near again.
Memories count slowly, and the past comes to mind.
Now, maybe tomorrow.
Close friends, brothers and sisters, a flower, a plant, a bee and a butterfly on campus.
Will leave us.
However, many years later, when you are free.
Do you think of your brothers and sisters who used to watch bloom with you?
When you succeed, will you remember that you were trained as a successful person?
Lead you to a wonderful life on the university campus when you are white-haired.
Can you catch a spray in the ocean of friendship to reflect the rosy clouds recalling the past?
Are you leaving or not?
On the night of graduation dinner, I couldn't tell your smiling face from your tears.
Your warm palms are patting our shoulders among the flowers.
Sad as an old man over and over again, but pretending to wave smartly.
Farewell, today's journey to towards the distant, at the moment of holding hands and looking at each other with tears.
After all, I have to leave something else behind.
However, we are sad for leaving, but we won't cry.
We miss our alma mater, but we will not stop.
Because our dreams are brewing here and our wisdom is honed here.
Because here we have exercised our will and strengthened our confidence.
Because it inspires our enthusiasm and gives us a stage to show.
Because it enriches our minds and releases our youth.
Three 365s.
We will never forget the teacher, the gardener who worked hard for our growth.
We will never forget our friends and accompany our friendship day and night.
We will never forget the Political Department, which has given us a temple of knowledge and strength.
We will never forget Jining University, which will be the imprint of our life.
In June, we will travel far away and bid farewell to this beautiful era with deep attachment to the university and infinite expectation for the future.
In June, we will leave, with more than 1000 days and nights of precipitation, to accept the baptism of wind and rain.
Goodbye, my loveliest classmate.
Goodbye, dear teacher.
Goodbye, dearest alma mater.
Chapter 2: 20 17 university graduation poem recitation. We left gently, just as we came gently.
We waved gently, goodbye, alma mater!
The blackboard in the classroom,
Have you written down our desire for knowledge?
Rows of neat tables and chairs,
Did you write down the sound of our reading?
Swing on the playground,
Did you write down our childhood laughter?
Have you tried the big willow tree near the playground?
The sweat we spilled at your feet?
We are leaving today. Please keep these memories!
How could I forget?
We fought bravely on the playground,
One person fell down and everyone was helping.
For the honor of the class,
Never let anyone fall behind.
Because we are an inseparable whole!
Can't forget.
We performed passionately at the school celebration party.
Listen, the music is playing,
Look, the wreath is on end.
The birthday of our alma mater makes us ecstatic!
Because we love our alma mater deeply. More can't forget.
From an ignorant urchin when he first entered school.
When he graduated, he was in his prime.
It is the teacher who grows with us.
How many days and nights,
I always see you working tirelessly.
It's time to rest,
Accompanied by you or
A thick pile of homework,
Exercises and papers;
A lecture that inspires our wisdom.
Just like a wonderful movie,
Let us remember it for a long time!
We're leaving, so let's say one last thing:
Dear teacher, you have worked hard!
Please take care!
A sincere exhortation,
Enthusiastic encouragement,
A warm look,
A gentle touch.
Gave us infinite strength and courage.
Dear headmaster and teacher,
We will always remember your teachings,
The edge of the sky and the corner of the earth
No matter where you are,
We should all work hard and make progress.
Remember: Tomorrow we are the pride of Zhu Lin Primary School!
Easy, let's go.
It's like we're walking softly.
We want to be eagles flying high.
Soar in the sky and fight the sky!
Don't worry! Our alma mater, our teacher.
Take away knowledge and your love.
What remains is our eternal memory of Qianli Temple!
Chapter 3: 20 17 University Graduation Poetry Recitation Draft A: The summer breeze blows gently, and time is always so hasty.
B: After three years together, I can't keep up with the pace of parting, and then I have to walk from one place to another in a blink of an eye.
Today, we stand here and are about to graduate.
B: Not for singing sentimental farewell songs or writing confused and melancholy poems.
A: Let's review the warm three years of junior high school and start a grateful journey together.
B: Let's look forward to the wonderful life in high school for three years and embark on our brand-new life journey together.
A: There is a passion called classmates and teenagers.
B: There is a kind of friendship called hand in hand.
A: There is a promise, which is called helping each other in the same boat.
B: There is a kind of happiness called drinking ethylene glycol.
A: In music class, we appreciate the beauty of art with our heart.
At the sports meeting, we strive to create the honor of the class.
At the lecture, we were immersed in the dream of flying colorful.
In class exercises, we fully demonstrated the passion of youth.
A: Once, we came from all directions and didn't know each other.
B: On one occasion, we were sweating like rain in the scorching sun.
A: Once, we secretly worked hard for our dreams.
B: Once, we wiped away the sad tears for each other.
A: Once, we planted a beautiful wish.
B: Once upon a time, our blood was boiling on the field.
A: Once, when we lost, we had to hold our heads high.
Once, we sang together in the rain.
Today, we graduated.
A: Three years of junior high school life is the best time in our life.
B: Three years of classmate friendship is the most precious memory in our life.
A: After three years of ups and downs, we shed tears, but we laughed all the way.
B: After three years of preparing for the exam, we walked on thorns, but we smelled the flowers in Wan Li.
I will never forget the eyes you gave me in class.
I can't forget the steaming steamed bread you handed me in the restaurant.
I can't forget what you whispered to me in the dormitory.
I will never forget your light figure on the playground.
A: Meeting is a poem, youth is the sea of spring and youth is the green river.
B: Parting is a song, the road to tomorrow, and reunion is the fire of life.
(h): Thank you!
Who led us into the palace of human civilization?
Who has high hopes for our progress?
Who has been cajoling and indoctrinating us?
B: Who is it, someone who doesn't understand and is eager for work?
(He) is our teacher and our honorable guide!
A: You are not a singer, but you make the fountain of knowledge jingle.
B: You are not a songwriter, but you make the melody of life last forever.
A: You are not a sculptor, but you have shaped our souls.
B: You are not a painter, but you have painted the most beautiful picture for us.
Thank you, our most beloved teacher!
Maybe we made you angry because of lack of discipline.
B: Maybe we used to make you feel cold because of impulsiveness and disrespect.
Maybe we have let you down, because we are addicted to the internet.
B: Maybe our childishness worried you before.
But your careful reminding makes me feel like a spring breeze.
Your kind eyes make me feel warm.
Your warm smile makes me braver.
You gave me a strong hand to help me move forward.
We will always remember your teachings and keep climbing on the road of life.
A: Alma mater, we are a persistent green space in your vast garden.
B: Alma mater, we are the white sails swaying in your warm river.
A: Alma mater, we are a bright red leaf on your solid trunk.
B: alma mater, we are a pure blue sky in your vast sky.
A: It took me three years to feel your vicissitudes and appreciate your brilliance.
Under your green trees, memories are always fragrant.
A: I still remember our active exploration in the laboratory.
I still remember the clusters of new green in the small bamboo garden.
A: I still remember the lights in the teaching building that never go out at night.
B: I still remember the sweat I shed during hard training on the sports ground.
My road twists and turns, through a sheltered depression, and every road on campus extends a beautiful dream.
B: The green trees reflect the red walls, and every building on campus has affectionate doors and windows.
A: Thanks to this land of youth, we accepted our young footprints and sprouted our initial enlightenment.
B: Thank my alma mater, Zhuyang No.1 Middle School, for building a broad life stage and laying a bright future for us.
A: We are moved because we are bathed in golden sunshine together.
We are moved by the miraculous rise of our alma mater.
A: No matter how long the dusk drags the shadow of the tree, it is always connected with the root.
B: No matter how far we go, our hearts will always be connected with our alma mater!
Today, we say goodbye to our alma mater! We will definitely go home often.
Today, we say goodbye, teacher! We will always remember you.
A: Dear alma mater, today, we leave you, but we will certainly hand in a satisfactory answer sheet in the fiery red of June.
B: Forever one, tomorrow, we will approach you, and we will definitely create new glories with you in the golden autumn!
A: Finally, I sincerely wish my alma mater a bright future.
B: I wish all the leading teachers good health and smooth work.
I wish you all the best, Pengcheng Wan Li!