Poetry and idioms about graduation 1. Poetry about graduation
-Graduates (Poetry)
Graduation is a terrible and necessary ending.
This is an elaborate sleepless night.
This is a girl's affectionate style.
It's the silence of the big boy
Graduation is to say goodbye to injury and publicity.
The long-planned heart is swaying.
Let the moonlight be especially kind tonight.
Let the sunshine of the Ming Dynasty warm.
Graduation is a state of hesitation.
Just a quick review.
All the colorful and glorious times in the past
Be clicked into vivid details.
The glorious dream I once had.
There was a deep agitation.
Calling us back to the classroom.
Listen, say, read and write once.
Listen to a long river that goes through the ages.
Confucius sighed day and night.
Like a blue foggy morning.
Happy people dream of flying butterflies.
Read a beautiful and detached loneliness
Until, holding up my cup, I asked Mingyue, Li Taibai.
Write a great and tragic century trek
Mao Zedong fearless Xiongguan road as iron.
Graduation is an old song that has been sung for a long time
It's the echo after the break.
All sweet or bitter stories
Freeze for the joy of tears.
Still sincere and straightforward eyes.
Still stirring with blood
Pulling us to sing again.
Sing the drifting wind, flowers and snow.
The wind is the girl's fluttering hair and flashing eyes in the morning reading.
This is an elegant outline, showing a golden outline against the morning light.
Flowers are faint paths paved with colorful stones on campus.
It is the amorous feelings of waiting in warm poems.
Snow is the beginning of Deng Hua, and there are thousands of ideas about it.
It is an inspiration after the library is suddenly enlightened.
June is the return from an outing, and songs are playing all the way in the beautiful scenery.
It is the love between teachers and students, as clear as heavenly heart.
Graduation is the difference between parting ways and even living far apart.
Graduation is a classic moment to join hands and heart to heart.
Low eyebrows are helpless, and years are like water.
Sail with ambition and elegance.
Graduation is the solemn beginning when everything is not over.
Graduation is a deep inscription, and nothing has drifted away.
Because campus is the eternal title page of youth.
Because society is a life university with a magnificent background.
Say goodbye to the season of keeping promises.
Say goodbye to those years when I was in love.
Goodbye to my hometown of youth-my campus.
Goodbye to my spiritual home-my university.
2. Idioms about graduation
Friendship between river beams: the bridge refers to the parting place. Refers to the reluctant friendship when seeing you off.
A caring heart: love. The heart of attachment.
Fist obeys fist: it is sincere to clench fist and extend fist; Surrender: keep it in mind. Describe it and remember it.
I am slow: slow. Think slowly before you go. Describe reluctant to leave.
Willow to willow: In ancient poetry, willow is universal, generally referring to willow. Yiyi: gentle eyes. The ancients bid farewell, exchanged gifts and said goodbye. Metaphor is reluctant to leave feelings.
Reluctant to part. Describe the feeling of parting. Use "nostalgia".
3. Poetry describing graduation
My classmate wrote 1. The breeze lifted my curtains, the stars peeped, and the silvery white moon hung on the bedside.
If the moon represents the Communist Youth League, why say goodbye soon? I close my eyes and want to recall every day we spent together. /////It's another crisp autumn season. The autumn wind is blowing, and the weather is getting colder.
The falling leaves stirred the small pond, and the bamboo leaves outside the window rippled slightly in the wind like waves. The sun shone through their dancing leaves and shed mottled light.
I ran with the light, across the playground, across the canteen and across the small pond. Finally, I came to a familiar but strange place.
I am familiar with the building, the sculpture, the green air and the smell of grass. Then I met strange you, strange you, strange you.
Our faces are full of the shyness and curiosity of the newcomers. Curious about you today and yourself tomorrow.
That white dress, like pigeons on campus, is a cloud floating to the future. I still remember when the class was over, you were enjoying your favorite apple.
Remember your golden tongue after lights out. I still remember the first time you didn't finish your homework and read Amitabha.
Do you remember? I got hurt on the court, you say, brother, have fun! Do you remember? Do flying insects make you scream in the classroom in summer? Do you remember, do you remember all my silence and verbosity? All this has merged into a small river, a river that is flowing away. The river is gentle and clear, singing our songs happily.
This song comes from your fingertips, your fingertips, dancing on the piano. Those notes have seven colors, hanging on the horizon after the rain, like poems in my mind, constantly emerging.
////I opened my eyes and wanted all my troubles to flow to my fingertips. I want to leave my most unforgettable poem on paper. But it happened, but it happened that the dawn broke into my heart and blurred. What I remember is your smiling face.
Are you laughing because you stayed up all night in Nanjing, or because that bowl of vegetarian noodles didn't come for an hour? You smiled. Did you get lost in Shaoxing? The journey was like an adventure. You smiled. Isn't it a little salty to learn tap water, agriculture and miss Woodman Spring? Do you remember all these stories? If not, it doesn't matter, because constant forgetting is life. Life gathers into a small river, a flowing river.
The river is surging, not afraid of bumps. It can laugh, move and sing.
The song came leisurely, dancing sweet-scented osmanthus and picking off the resting white dove. The dove in the sky dispelled the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus and the color of the lawn, but it didn't dispel what we saw. We were reluctant to part.
If the moon represents reunion, why say goodbye at once? I closed my eyes, trying to find the past, and pieced together the fragments of memory in my vague mind. -Originally, I wanted to fill in the prose, but the combination of poetry and prose failed in the end, so it was empty, the same below.-The white dress danced on campus like a dove, like a cloud that had just taken a bath.
Whenever the class is over in the afternoon, the clouds will form a team and cross the square of life. The square cried, "Brother Square, the whole school is more than 2,000 feet. Why does everyone step on you and nobody cares about me? " The canteen smiled: "Brother Plaza, this is life!" " "This brand-new life gathers into a small river and gradually flows away, widening and filling the gap between us.
Leave our songs and sing our happiness. —————— That piano silently bears all kinds of touches and becomes a collector of DNA.
A sad butterfly lovers's song, performed well, sounds like love in the story, fragmented. Teenagers don't know what it's like to worry. The variation of Super Mary makes people laugh and hurts their appendix.
Those melodious notes show seven colors. Some fly on Metasequoia glyptostroboides, some are hung with peony flowers, some are sprinkled on strings of red flowers, and some fly to wisteria that is no longer there.
Also, it sank into a small pond decorated with lotus leaves, rooted in the pale yellow building exterior wall, mixed with osmanthus fragrance. You blush on the playground and look at the burning horizon.
You said, "Even if our hearts are hot again, who will remember the fiery sunset after separation?" We are like dandelions. As soon as the wind blew, we all dispersed. Boys like to call themselves "brother". Maybe many years later, "Brother" is not the original brother, but it will always be the flock of white pigeons flying in the sky.
Dev, why are you so white? You were right about this secret one day. "The white dove is goodbye."
Yes! Before we break up, say goodbye before it's too late. I woke up suddenly, only to find that the paper was still blank.
Goodbye, goodbye, filled my heart and turned into a fog. I want all my thoughts to flow to the pen, and I want to leave my favorite poem to you.
I ran into the dense fog alone, but I couldn't feel the temperature of your eyes. But I will always remember you saying, "As long as it is still bright, you are not lost."
So I squatted on my desk and wrote this sentence: Everything seems to have happened yesterday, and yesterday is in front of me. It's too close for me to see.
3. A: Graduation is a poem, a poem that will never be complete and can't be completed. This poem with winter chill won't make you remember me, I will use it to remember you forever.
25s B: The furthest distance in the world is not that the school emblem is red, black and green, but that when I am waiting for you, your smile is an apology for disturbing me. A: With a little apology, you turn around and turn your back.
I sat where I was, waiting for the moon to come out. When the moon sets, it is time for me to leave.
If the moon represents reunion, why say goodbye at once? The moon lifted its veil at night and didn't want me to ask it. A glimmer of light in the fog lit up the direction I was looking for.
60s+ A: I took the lamp all the way to the corridor outside the classroom. In the afternoon, the lazy sunshine penetrates through the sparse bamboo leaves and penetrates into the classroom window.
Wake up the sleeping dust. A: Those free dust are the soul of this air. They fell for me like snowflakes falling last winter.
This free-falling flower, quietly. I close my eyes, hear the snow melt, and hear those voices.
After 90+A: I listened to the chorus rehearsal in the evening. High notes are hard to sing. I shout over and over again. It was not until you took part in the singing contest that my ears knew: poison ~ @, your voice is poison.
Poison is an addictive song. .
4. What poems describe "leaving after graduation"?
1, "Yishui gives people stunts"
In this place, Jing Ke bid farewell to Yan Taizi Dan, and the strong man was sad and sorrowful. No one was there at that time, and the water is still cold today.
2, "Don't Xue Hua" Wang Bo
Send many different roads, and you can't care about it alone. On the way of thousands of miles of frustration, lonely cold will destroy life, but a hundred years of body. Thoughts are wandering and life is short. Go or stay, it will be another person in the dream.
3. Wang Bo "Send Du Shaofu to Ren Shuchuan"
Across the wall of Sanqin, across a layer of fog, across a river. We said goodbye sadly, and our two officials went in opposite directions. After all, the world is just a small place. Why are you wandering at the fork in the road? The child is holding a towel.
4. "Moonlit Biejiang Pavilion" (below)
There is tangled smoke on the green steps, and the high moon shines on the south gate of Jiangting. The door of the pavilion was closed and silent; Tonight, the rivers and mountains are so desolate.
5. "Leaving Wang Wei" Meng Haoran
I waited slowly and reluctantly, day after day, until now I had to leave. Old friend, how sweet the roadside flowers would be if they didn't mean goodbye. The lords of the kingdom are very hard on us, and the people who handle affairs are not our own kind. You should just be lonely, and I will close the door of my old garden.
6. Break up with Wang Xinjian Changling at Furong Inn.
Misty rain enveloped Wu's day overnight; Send you in the morning, lonely and sad in Chushan! Friends, if my friends in Luoyang invite me; Just say I'm still Bing Xin Okho, and stick to my faith!
7. Farewell to Wang Wei
Please have a drink with your horse and ask your friend where you are going. You said you would go back to Zhongnanshan because you were not proud of your life. But when we got to Mofu, the clouds came out.
8. "Farewell in the Mountain" Wang Wei
Seeing friends off in the mountains, Chai Men is half hidden at sunset. Spring grass will grow green next year, my friend, will you come back?
9. Wang Wei, "Sending Yuan and Two Stones to Anxi"
Weicheng is sunny and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow. I advise you to have a glass of wine. There is no reason not to go out.
5. Write some words or sentences about missing campus or graduation.
After graduation, laugh happily and cry if you want. Don't be hypocritical, because the world is hypocritical.
Never say goodbye, we will meet again soon.
After graduation, youth is over.
When I was sitting at the graduation ceremony, I felt an impulse to cry for an instant, and some complicated smells came to my mind.
Graduated! Really, that's it, it's over! Friends, I wish us happiness in the future!
The sadness of leaving after graduation. Get in the car and leave the other car. A speeding stop sign. A station full of sadness.
I will miss you after graduation. Remember "However, as long as China keeps our friendship, heaven is still our neighbor". Don't let setbacks occupy your mood, step into life with a smile and bless you.
Never give up in 2008, and we have been in the same boat for six years. Thank you for accompanying us all the way.
Graduation? It's not terrible for me. The scary thing is. My friends don't remember me, but I remember my friends.