No matter in study, work or life, everyone is familiar with those catchy poems with clear and orderly rhythm and beautiful rhyme. What are the widely used poems? The following is a poem I compiled for you to recite after graduation from a kindergarten teacher's class for your reference, hoping to help friends in need.

Read poetry after graduation from kindergarten 1 teacher, teacher, my good teacher, let me whisper to you-

I am both looking forward to and afraid of growing up. When I grow up, I will leave my kindergarten.

I'm afraid of growing up, afraid of growing up. I'm leaving the park after graduation.

Teacher, teacher, my good teacher, let me gently call a teacher-mother.

I am the "ugly duckling" you helped to grow up, and I am the "colorful flower" in your dream.

You send away your naughty doll with tears, and I will make a doll for you with my little hand.

It has the same eyebrows and mouth as me, and whispers to teachers and mothers every day.

Goodbye, my teacher and mother, maybe, I will go far away, and I will never forget my kindergarten home.

Don't worry, teacher and mother, in the future, I will grow very tall and big, and no matter how tall and big I am, I will also be the doll you trained.

Every summer, every year, I will come back, hug my teacher's mother's neck and say a lot of whispers-

After graduating from Class Two in kindergarten, I read poems in the summer in Chifeng.

There is a hint of coolness in the heat.

At this time of year,

We graduated from kindergarten and are about to enter the primary school classroom.

Birds always fly to the sky,

We are birds flying out of kindergarten.

I don't remember crying when I first entered the park.

When we graduated, we remembered a lot ......

In kindergarten, we grow up slowly,

The teacher's concern has taught us manners.

Birds always fly to the sky,

We are birds flying out of kindergarten.

Military kindergartens have distinctive features.

Here, I learned about airplanes and cannons;

Here, I learn everything from scratch;

Here, I learned to do my own thing;

Here, there is a warm embrace like a mother.

Brush strokes teach us to write,

Teach us nursery rhymes word by word.

Listen to the rustling leaves and sing for us.

The little star blinked and fell asleep.

Director, teacher, grandma who cooks. ......

For us to eat, sleep and have fun.

We all know how hard you work. ......

When I first started walking and wanted to run,

You held out your hand and didn't let me fall.

When I was naughty and broke the toy,

You're the one who told me that was not a good boy.

When you take a nap, you sing softly;

Two meals a little, you make the meal well.

Flowers always bloom.

Birds that fly away will return to their nests.

We are birds flying out of kindergarten,

We use today's results as a reward.

We are birds flying out of kindergarten,

We use today's results as a reward.

After kindergarten, I read poetry in Class 3 (together). Teacher, teacher, my good teacher,

Let me tell you quietly again-

Dear teachers, I want to say to you-

You have given me a lot of care in the past three years.

When you are sick, ask me if I am cold and warm.

When you sleep, you accompany us and tell us stories.

In class, you taught us a lot of knowledge and skills.

Once upon a time, I was a little doll who knew nothing.

Now, I am a good boy with knowledge, courtesy and rules.

Dear teacher, I thank you from the heart!

Teacher, teacher, my good teacher,

Let me gently call a teacher and mother.

I am the "ugly duckling" that you helped grow up.

I am the seven-color flower that blooms in your dream.

You sent away your naughty doll in tears,

I will make a doll for you with my little hand.

It has the same eyebrows and mouth as me.

Whisper with teachers and mothers every day.

Dear teachers, I want to say to you-

Thank you for cultivating me and making me grow up healthily and happily.

In the past, I often worried you and made you angry.

Now that I have grown up, I want to be a smart, brave, sensible and healthy pupil.

Don't worry, my teacher and mother, I love you, and I am your eternal pride.

Goodbye, my teacher and mother,

Maybe, I will go far, far away,

I can't forget my kindergarten home.

Don't worry, my teacher and mother,

In the future, I will grow very tall and big, and I will grow bigger and bigger.

It's also a doll that you trained.

Every year, every summer,

I'll be back,

Back to my warm home when I was a child,

Goodbye, teacher. Goodbye, teacher.

I will definitely come to see you in the future and report my academic achievements to you.

Read poetry after graduation from kindergarten teacher's class. 4 You said,

We are bright flowers,

We are the rising sun.

I want to say,

Call us flowers in the sun!

I want to accept the sunshine, I want to accept the rain and dew,

I want to grow up under the rainbow.

Because growing up every day,

So we will eventually graduate.

Because I graduated today,

So we will grow up eventually.

After graduating from Class 5 in a kindergarten, I read a poem and cut a line of tears, which lit up the journey of growth.

When flowers and bones have not yet given off their fragrance,

When I was a baby,

Xx kindergarten, you floated in my heart.

I look forward to it every day, think and think,

You can finally leave home and soar in your sky.

In retrospect, how can you forget everything?

In the morning, my dear teacher stopped to look into the distance.

Small heart no longer panic.

Here, we learned about peer interaction,

Learned manners and humility.

Here, we begin to swim to the ocean of knowledge.

Step into the hall of life, where,

Teachers, like gardeners, water hard,

The uncles and aunts in the kitchen let us taste delicious nutrition.

Cleaning auntie makes our world brighter,

Silently like them, willing to be kind to green leaves,

We bloom like red flowers!

After today, I can't snuggle up to you.

We will be a glorious pupil.

And teachers will give more books to younger brothers and sisters.

The chef will provide them with nutritious rice soup.

Kindergarten will also leave them a happy time.

Feed more and more seedlings. ...

Let's sing Sanskrit gently with gratitude.

I wish the kindergarten a more brilliant tomorrow.

Teachers are always beautiful and healthy.

Goodbye, kindergarten,

The cradle of my growth, the place where my dream began!

Today is the last time I stand here.

With teachers and children,

How happy I am.

In a few days, I will enter primary school.

As a first-year student,

Sitting in a bright classroom,

How proud I am to read and write!

Dear teacher:

I have a lot to say to you:

When I first came here three years ago,

Throw toys all over the floor and lose your temper;

Today, I am still standing here.

There is no more mud on my face,

Wash your own gloves and socks,

I can also sing, dance, draw and tell stories.

I learned a lot.

Dear teacher:

I sincerely thank you!

Goodbye, teacher,

I will definitely come to see you in the future.

Report my academic achievements to you.

Graduation from kindergarten teachers' class and reciting poems in July are doomed to be a parting.

Drink this glass of wine and listen to my song.

The Triassic in Yangguan is inseparable.

Go, go, long distance day and night

Life is a battle. Go through all kinds of hardships.

The banquet will come to an end.

Fear of injury makes happiness stronger.

I will graduate soon, and I don't know when I will meet you again.

My university. You move time and space.

Boarding ships, planes and trains

Disappear in the past lush years

Drink this glass of wine and empty the bottom.

The world is full of parting.

Lonely sails, distant shadows, disappear in the blue emptiness.

It's hard to rest just by waving.

Drink this glass of wine, and love will say it with wine.

Goodbye, restaurant, library.

Farewell to my classroom and my dormitory.

The name of the graduation poem recitation program of Class 8 in kindergarten: Poetry Recitation: Graduation Poetry

Background Music: Dedicated to Alice (4 minutes)

Front desk dance: modern dancer: one teacher and one kindergarten (3 minutes)

Recite words:

When I first came here three years ago, I threw toys all over the floor and lost my temper.

Today, I am still standing here.

There is no mud on your face. Wash your handkerchiefs and socks yourself.

C. I can also sing, dance and tell stories.

I learned a lot.

Qi: Today is the last time I stand here.

How happy it is to be with teachers and children.

In a few days, I will enter primary school.

Sitting in a bright classroom, reading and writing, so imposing.

Dear teacher, I thank you from the heart! I have a lot to say to you.

Sophomore class:

You have given me a lot of care in the past three years.

When you are sick, ask me if I am cold and warm.

When I sleep, you accompany me and tell me stories.

In class, you taught me a lot of knowledge and skills.

Dear teacher, I thank you from the heart!

Lower grades:

Dear Mom and Dad, I want to say to you-

Thank you for your training and let me grow up healthily.

I used to worry you and make you angry.

Now that I have grown up, I want to be a smart, brave and sensible pupil.

Mom and Dad, don't worry, I will always be the pride of your.

Senior three (for younger brothers and sisters)

Dear brothers and sisters, I want to say to you-

Central kindergarten is a paradise for us to grow up.

There are beloved teachers, beautiful campus and lovely friends here.

We grow up day by day in this loving garden.

Today, we graduated,

I hope you study hard and be like us in the future.

Put on your new schoolbag and be a good student.

Teacher:

Dear children, we want to say to you:

Yesterday's little doll has grown up,

Soon, you will leave us and become an honorable student.

Although the teacher is reluctant to part with you,

However, when the baby eagle grows up,

We should spread our wings and soar in the wider sky.

I hope you work hard, work hard and work hard again.

Goodbye, children, we will miss your;

Goodbye, children,

With our hopes and blessings,

Enter the primary school with confidence and take a new step.

Qi:

Goodbye, teacher,

Thank you for your teaching,

When we put on the red scarf,

I will definitely come to the kindergarten to see you!

The wind is very cold tonight.

Suddenly a little cold.

The wind is blowing gently.

Raise your youth.

Have long been forgotten

It's blurred

But it is clear.

The wind is blowing gently.

Blow through the heart

Can't seal the dusty thoughts.

Tears together push the heart down.

The wind is blowing gently.

Blood is cold.

My heart is like ice.

Like the stars in winter

The teacher wrote a few striking characters on the blackboard, countdown 12 days.

How long can we be together? I really dare not think about our graduation. They say don't cry after graduation, but how many people can do it?

Remember,

We have snowball fights with our teachers in winter.

Physical education class, where we went together, I don't know why we played. We are very happy.

We discuss all kinds of who likes who,

Let's have a party together.

We got good results in the sports meeting.

We give nicknames to teachers in all subjects.

Those "2B" nicknames we gave our classmates.

The cheats we play and the notes we write are sometimes picked up by the students on duty, and then different endings occur.

We made the blackboard newspaper together.

The school uniform we rejected together.

We complained about too much homework together.

We are crazy, noisy, crying and laughing together.

we ........

How long can we be together?

Someone asked me, is it not good for us to wear school uniforms every day? Do you like wearing school uniforms? I said, "I'll like to wear her when I know I can't wear her now."

Our school, flowers and plants, our classroom and our class are unforgettable memories.

The most handsome boy, the most beautiful girl, the funniest classmate, the fattest, shortest, whitest and blackest in our monitor. ...

I still remember when we first entered school, we were all ignorant young children. Girls are timid, cry and tell teachers, while some boys do.

I'm afraid of girls, but I'm actually afraid of teachers. I still remember when we were young, we often said, "I'll tell the teacher!" " ! ! "

This is perhaps the most powerful sentence at that time.

But now we have lived with our classmates, teachers and alma mater for seven years, which has changed a lot.

It's like we just walked into the campus yesterday, and we are leaving today. Six years of primary school time has gone by like smoke.

Countdown, 12 days.

July, graduation, parting, goodbye.