1: essays on graduation of college students, my university, my memories
Some people will be engraved in their memories forever, even if they forget his voice, his smile and his face, but the feeling when they think of him will never change. -inscription
Time flies, time is like a song, and you will say goodbye in a blink of an eye. Don't give up? Helpless? Has become the past.
I used to think that my university would be extraordinary and have my own love and ideals, but now I find that I just finished college and bid farewell to my university and my dream.
It is not the season of parting, but it is full of this sad atmosphere. Go or stay? No one can decide. This is life. We all live for it. No matter how tired you are, you should kneel down and walk the road you choose. Rain seems to be the same theme in different seasons, and there is a sour taste in the hazy rain. Light a cigarette and slowly watch it disappear in your hands, go away and never come back.
In this way, we grew up unconsciously, and our youth no longer existed. We don't want to look back, and we don't want to look back, for fear that we will cry alone again. Several people use the same key and open the same door, and several people bid farewell to the empty dormitory with the same eyes. Goodbye, maybe never again.
When I am alone, I will always be immersed in memories until I burst into tears without knowing it. I'm a little numb after a separation. The students have all gone away, and the familiar faces hover in my mind and finally disappear. Only the remaining memento mori vaguely remembers that year when we were still very young.
Time is passing, years are passing, food is being eaten, wine is being drunk, people are gathering, people are being scattered, seemingly happy scenes, and who knows the sadness and helplessness. Cry, no one is right or wrong, laugh, we still have to walk, drink, drink one after another, say, don't hide what we should say, get drunk, we walk side by side, tired, find a shoulder to lean on. Cheers, we still have a long way to go.
Time has changed from three years to two years. From two years to now, it's only one week. Cherish what you should cherish, keep what you should keep, take the familiar road again and embrace the familiar people again. This is the last memory of the university. Maybe when you think of these things in the future, you will wake up from your dream with a smile.
Goodbye, my university, goodbye, my classmates and teachers, goodbye, my friends, goodbye, my Zeng Jin.
Ps: Maybe if you live in a city, love someone, or do something for a long time, you will feel bored and have an impulse to escape. Maybe I'm not tired of this city, the people I love and the things I insist on, but I just can't give myself the courage to persist.
Maple leaf-leaf Sa
Chapter two: graduation prose of college students; Sentimental prose of college students' graduation
After graduating from college, we are attached to each other and we say goodbye to each other. After graduating from college, we are about to enter the society, which means that we will face life calmly and take on many responsibilities that life should bear. We will bid farewell to the days when we asked our parents for money. We will go our own way to struggle, prepare for our future and prepare for all the pressures.
In the last days of college, we laughed and laughed together. We want to say what we said and do what we did. We walked in every corner of the campus, sat in the square and chatted, watching juniors walk into the classroom with their schoolbags on their backs. Finally, we want to have another class with our favorite teacher. We used to skip class, play, travel with friends and do what we liked without hesitation. But everything is no longer. We graduated.
After graduating from college, we will go our separate ways and embark on our own journeys with our own ideals and hopes. We are no longer carefree, we must face many realities that we have never faced before. When I leave, no one can stop crying. All the college life I have walked or am going to walk, all the things that were beautiful or not so beautiful, are so memorable. Perhaps, up to now, we don't have the courage to recall too much, just feel that everything has gone too fast, and many things have not been cherished before, so everything has become the past. In the last few days of college, we learned more tolerance. We handle everything with a smile. In the evening, we get together to drink. Then go to the girls' dormitory and sing "Friends". We held hands and sang in unison.
It is so hot in June. June, the day of parting, is so sad. In June, we chose to leave gently, with hopes and dreams. Holding a diploma and a degree certificate, with sincere wishes from friends. We travel far!
When my heart calmed down and said goodbye to my classmates, I felt less. Five years of college time passed by in a hurry. University belongs to youth, and youth belongs to us. Thinking about leaving my dear brothers and sisters soon, I feel too sad. What a terrible time it once seemed to be earth-shattering, it is understandable and forgivable to think about it at this moment. Once, you cried on my shoulder for something that seemed infinite to you. What you have said so far is just a lovely smile. Once we climbed the top of Mount Tai, watched the changes of the world, said ambitious words, and we cheered at the top of the mountain. Thousands of stone steps, we ran up and down, and then lay in bed for a week, and our feet hurt so much that we couldn't get out of bed. We seek our own happiness in pain.
Everyone who is spiritual is so sad. We bring the sadness of adolescence into full play. We are thinking by the roadside, staring blankly in the classroom and thinking about unimportant things. In fact, life is no big deal, only a walk on the big campus and a run on the playground, and now it is gradually gone. All the beliefs that were once so firm are now so fragile. Many of them can only be remembered by accident when I turn over photos, in parks, on bridges, on the streets, on Mount Tai, and in every corner of youth.
They say that graduation from college is the end of study and the starting point of life. In college, there are always many things worth remembering, and there are also many things that will move you when you think about it. Those are frozen in my heart. I miss the days when we struggled together in the graduate class. We comforted and encouraged each other. When we can't study, we choose to take a walk. We watched the sunrise and sunset. During the holidays, we traveled together to see Daming Lake and Baotu Spring. Let's go to see the sea together. The first time I saw the sea, I texted her to tell her that I saw the sea. How excited I was at that time. We rolled up our trouser legs and walked on the beach, picking up shells, watching the ebb and flow of the tide and feeling the breath of the sea. Then that day, National Day, I was sick and we had to go back to school.
Actually, meeting is only short. Meeting is fate, we cherish each other. I said how many students there are from primary school to university, and Wan Li said that this is the greatest wealth in life. When we met, it doomed our separation. Meeting belongs to youth, and parting also belongs to youth. We have been together from all over the country for four years, which is so touching. I hope everyone will cherish it in their hearts. I wrote in the quiet guest book that I like to write the message on the last page. I hope that I will always be in your heart, when you need friends most, and when you forget everything, you can think of my friends and all the happy things in college. I can remember that you will always have such a friend in your heart, who will always support you and bless you.
Graduated from college. After graduation, we went our separate ways. When we came, we were ambitious. When we left, we waved and the sky was clear.
Article 3: Graduation Prose for College Students.
Graduation is a delicate matter, and no one knows its mood.
I still remember when I graduated from high school, although everyone left with a smile, there was still a dull pain somewhere in my heart. Parting at that time was not a full stop, but it also made us sad once.
At this time, after graduation, in college, we have to face parting with a smile, leave those familiar people and things, and then go in different directions. Maybe we will be strangers from now on, no matter how likely the world is to meet, we will miss it again and again.
After graduation, the mood at that time may only be really clear one afternoon many years later. ...
After graduation, I may forget everything, but I can always see the same side face in my dreams at night. It always shouts our names loudly, with beautiful smiles and warm colors. ...
After graduation, when everything is forgotten by time, we will still remember the days when we were arrogant and depressed, the beautiful seasons we spent together, the muddy roads we walked together, and our whispers every night. ...
We read the same book, say the same stupid things, fantasize about the same future, and say the same thing about him and her. We played truant and ran out of school all night. ...
We all live like this, us and our friends.
We are together and transparently integrated into each other's lives. ...
After graduation, we will never forget the super BT military training. While everyone is enjoying the comfortable and cool breeze created by modern machines at home, we are desperately destroyed by immature instructors in the scorching sun. Maybe that's when we cursed the damn weather and the damn place together.
Boys miss big chunks of meat together, and girls curse the sunshine together. Like cans, we live together in a space without freedom. The only difference is that we are forced to pay more than N yuan, eat what we can't eat, and wear our farewell military uniform.
Perhaps it is at these times, when we are bitten by mosquitoes unbearable, when our plan to escape from prison N times has never been realized, our hearts are closer.
After graduation, all the words may be forgotten, but I still remember some words:
He said: We will definitely bump into each other in the street with our BMW, scold each other and then go to eat.
She said: I believe that you will always be the best!
After graduation, the playground we have stepped on countless times is empty at the moment.
Just like now, a place that was full of people a moment ago, suddenly quiet and suffocating in a second. This is a place that all schools have. Every boy has sweated on it, and every girl has shouted and cheered loudly.
There are countless night scenes here-
Couples who snuggle together, people who are crazy about having fun, and occasionally people who are determined to lose weight like me but rarely appear.
After graduation, we still remember, but how many corners still remember our past after the empty playground is crowded with new people? ...
After graduation, everything was flashed by time. ...
After graduation, our youth has been engraved with other people's traces, and our footsteps have remained in other people's lives.
After graduation, there is always a side face in the opposite building. You remember the height of his/her beside you, the height of his/her heel off the ground when he/she walked side by side with you, his/her favorite drink, his/her habitual expression, and his/her looming distance from you.
Even if we never believe in the Covenant of life and death, we will still feel warm for the lights of the opposite building and the vague figure shaking in it.
His clean white shirt, her neat flowered skirt, her soft long hair raised by his brisk bicycle, his black backpack in her arms, and her side face leaning against his warm back. ...
They used to walk in every corner of this campus, in the misty square in the morning, in the quiet and spacious library building after class, and in the dimly lit playground at dusk. ...
After graduation, their stories, the wind in the forest, the dense phoenix tree and all the still life are deeply remembered. They once held hands and the temperature could melt the whole Cambrian glacier. ...
After graduation, the senior said, I want to study!
After graduation, our short and brisk journey was interrupted and we had to start thinking about our future. We stand at the turning point of life and look at the future in confusion. Even though this is the moment we have been waiting for repeatedly, its sudden arrival still surprises us.
After graduation, what we listened carefully in class and the stories we found in the library are all weights for us to face life at the moment.
After graduation, no matter what, our knowledge is going forward or backward at the crossroads of wealth. ...
After graduation, the teacher's chair is still sitting there quietly. It was so quiet that we thought we just came in a hurry and left immediately. But our years know that we have laughed, rowed and thought here.
We used to shuttle in the corridor after class for a chair, where we greedily absorbed other people's knowledge and then fully integrated into our lives.
Now, we have graduated, but the chairs we once fought for are still lying quietly where they can never escape. Are we free, or are they always loved?
Can they enjoy the rest of their lives comfortably, or can we fly high in the future? ...
Every morning, there is always a broken sound coming from the window.
Hard-working figure has been sitting on the chair in the square. They are either working hard for the coming exam or for the postgraduate entrance examination after graduation. They firmly and calmly laid a flat cornerstone on their own life path. Their figures make every morning not lonely.
Their voices said:
Where there is a will, there is a way!
After graduation, the lonely street lamp still stands, illuminating the direction for us in countless nights.
After graduation, we left, and the silent street lamp was still there. Should we remember our four years of youth, or should we hide our stories and reserve more space to record new stories?
After graduation, we left, and the gray street lamps are still there. As a witness of our lives, we are waiting for new people to add color to their lives.
After graduation, we are changing, and street lamps still stick to their beliefs. ...
After graduation, many things are over.
But the sweat we shed together on the playground;
The happiness we shared together on the roof;
We whisper together under the stars;
When we talk about him/her together;
The quarrel we experienced together;
There are also the warmth we have felt together, the hardships we have paid together, and the many things we have done together. ...
Our four years together can't be decided.
In 2022, the articles of association of Chengdu College of University of Electronic