In daily study, work or life, everyone has the experience of writing, so you are familiar with writing. Writing is an important means to cultivate people's observation, association, imagination, thinking and memory. So have you ever learned anything about composition? The following are the touching compositions (15 selected) for graduation in grade six that I helped you organize, for reference only, hoping to help you. Graduation from the sixth grade moved composition 1
What impressed me most in these six years of primary school is the flea market! I really went crazy that day! I took my sister around and played everywhere, and all kinds of second-hand goods were displayed in front of me. I am not soft on my favorite things until I feel satisfied, so I am deeply impressed.
It's a pity to leave my alma mater now. It's a good place for me to have many perfect memories, both happy and sad, all around me. But I will graduate in a few days, and there are still many perfect things waiting for me to discover, so I can't turn back, I can only move forward, even if I have setbacks! Goodbye, everyone!
Soon, we will end our six-year primary school life. Time flies so fast that time slips away in a casual blink of an eye.
in six years, we have experienced too much. From the spring flowers in the first grade to the autumn fruits in the sixth grade. Some people may say that six years is too long. But for me, six years is neither long nor short.
just like a boat in the waves, we struggle in the waves; Like birds in a storm, we are not afraid of wind and rain; Just like a horse that is hindered in running, it can always cross the obstacles and continue to run ... However, there is always a hard-working teacher around us. Teachers, like our mother at school, always give us the warmest care and guide us to swim in the ocean of knowledge ... Teachers teach us too much.
In the past six years, I have experienced the warmth among my classmates and given me too much help in my growth. I can't bear to part with my classmates for six years, my beloved teachers, my dribs and drabs in primary school life, and even more, the friendship between my friends … I can't bear to part with too much, only to turn them into sweet dew and slowly moisten my heart. I must not forget you, because of you, I have changed from an ignorant child to a charming teenager. Graduation from the sixth grade moved composition 2
It has been six years, and I spent a happy time there. Life in primary school is sour and sweet, and we are like carefree birds, shuttling through the school. In fact, when we grow up, we realize that those things that we think are annoyances are not annoyances, but joys. At this moment, I laugh when I think of what we looked like when we frowned and complained loudly and described those so-called annoyances loudly. Yes, those trivial "troubles" will probably never happen again at this moment, because the innocence and joy of childhood will never happen again at this moment. It is really reluctant to bid farewell to the childish classmates and the vibrant primary school.
The small classroom is full of our laughter.
classmate, do you still remember that you and I are the most gossipy classmates in the class? We gossiped from here to there, and from there to here, laughing and laughing, we looked at the classmate we gossiped about with an angry face, covering our mouth, and hurried away before the classmate got angry. Do you remember when we were gossiped by other students? You look innocent, pretend you don't understand anything, look confused, and others will give up; I opened my eyes wide, my face flushed bright red, and explained loudly. Then, I chased the classmate desperately, fought and finally gasped, and walked into the classroom again with a few laughs ... Do you remember that we played a prank on the male teacher in the class on Women's Day on March 8, and sent him cards and carnations. The teacher was puzzled and didn't understand who it was ... Between us, it was like this.
classmate, do you remember how embarrassing you were when I chased you to the stairs because you played some jokes on me? I looked angry, but you laughed and were happy to annoy me. I was very angry at that time, but after a few minutes, I remembered what happened earlier and couldn't help laughing. Maybe you also thought of the scene that just happened. I was like a tigress, and you were like a poor kitten ... You laughed, too. Do you still remember that in science class, you took a science book and deliberately forced a picture of the snake I was most afraid of into my eyes for me to see. I couldn't hide. Looking at my uncomfortable and scared appearance, you were so proud that you smiled at each other with several other students who played pranks. As a result, you were scolded by the teacher ... Now that we have graduated, I am no longer afraid of being angered by you, and I don't have to listen to your nonsense anymore.
classmate, do you remember when I broke up with you, you pushed me, hit me, grabbed me and asked me loudly "why did you betray me?" I broke up with you three times, yes, three times. I remember it clearly, but we made up again. Perhaps this is the pure friendship between children! Do you still remember that when class was over, our two little heads got together and discussed the topic of Olympic Mathematics? I am not good at math, so you help me. Thank you for making me feel warm when I am helpless. Do you still remember that we quietly passed the note in class, and the teacher scolded us many times, but we still passed it on enthusiastically. When I grow up, will someone risk being found out and tell me a little secret ... I promise you, I won't break up with you again, you are my friend forever and ever ...
The time in primary school was really happy, and I always thought graduation was far away from me. However, graduation has arrived. I don't want to believe it anyway. Did I really graduate? Lovely classmates, are we going our separate ways? What about those happy memories, will they be diluted by time? No, I don't want to graduate. Although I'm looking forward to my new life in middle school and my new classmates, I'm really afraid. Will we meet again? I believe we must, and our hearts will always be together! Those past unhappiness, now remembered, are not only not disgusted, but also very nostalgic? Yes, only when we graduate, will we regret why we didn't cherish all this before ...
Graduation ... The sixth grade graduation moved composition 3
The gardenia will bloom in June, and we will graduate. Students, will you still think of me? At the moment, my mood is extremely complicated, and I want to recall the happy times we used to have together, but the more I remember you, the more I miss you. Thinking of your laughter, your faces. At that time, we were happy together and wept together. In a blink of an eye, six years of primary school life ended like this.
We have changed from a toddler to a growing teenager. Six years is so fast, how much I want to be with you forever! However, we must leave our dear alma mater and come to a strange junior high school. Make more good friends. I wonder at that time, will you still think of me? Do I remember you? At that time, perhaps, we met each other, not so familiar, but as strangers in the street. Hope, we won't do this! Think about it, junior high school students are still you, senior high school students are still you, and college students are still you. How happy we are to live in a big building in the future. However, this is all daydreaming! Alas, why is God so heartless and wants to separate us? Unconsciously, I can't help thinking of you again! How I want to try to forget you! However, can we forget so many perfect memories?
I really don't want to graduate! I want to be with you all my life. Trying to remember the happy time we had together was so perfect! However, I can't be happy with you at the moment! Graduation is coming, so we go our separate ways. I hope we can meet again in the future! Graduation from the sixth grade moved composition 4
Time flies, and the sun and the moon fly like a shuttle. Looking back suddenly, we have already waved goodbye to our alma mater, which carries too many memories. Even if we don't give up, we must confidently turn a new page for our own life and deal with the brand-new junior high school life.
At this moment of parting, we still don't forget to walk through this familiar school again and the place where we lived for six years. You see, the spacious and bright classroom, how many times to listen to our books; How many times has the silent blackboard written our secret knowledge? How many times did the wide and flat playground leave us laughing; The crisp and melodious bell reminds us to cherish time many times. We have never forgotten all this.
grateful to my alma mater. It is you who provide us with a good learning environment, spacious and bright classrooms, neat desks and chairs and modern audio-visual teaching equipment, so that we can study better. Interest groups have enriched our study life and improved our skills, and various activities such as reading, speaking and singing competitions have added a touch of bright colors to our after-school life. I am deeply grateful to teachers and hardworking gardeners, who have watered the hearts of our seedlings with the nectar of knowledge. Teacher, we have never forgotten your teaching and your kindness. To this day, we still clearly remember that you tired your voice for us again and again, you gave us kind criticisms again and again, you propped up an umbrella of love for us again and again in the storm, you solved problems for us again and again, and you brought us laughter again and again! We won't forget that you helped us move forward at every ditch and ridge, and we won't forget that you held up the scenery of our life with your shoulders that are not huge! That's the cornerstone of our ascent. It's the teacher's teaching that has enabled us to have today's achievements!
In the past six years, we have walked hard and happily. In the past six years, we have lived a full and beautiful life. We shed tears, but accompanied by laughter. We walked on thorns, but we smelled the flowers in Wan Li. Today, we will leave our dear alma mater and fly to another sky of ourselves. And how can we forget the kindness of our alma mater!
I believe that a temporary departure is a new beginning and also for the joy of reunion. Goodbye, dear alma mater! Goodbye, dear teacher! We will strive to improve ourselves and make our alma mater and teachers proud of us. Graduation in the sixth grade moved the composition 5
Six years of perfect time can't end with a "goodbye".
The memory of six years has given us too much joy and warmth. Six years has given us too much gain and touch; Six years has given us too much joy and tears. Six years of feelings are deeply imprinted in my heart, and I will always remember you, my best teachers, classmates and friends.
when I open my childhood books and notebooks, the past scenes come back to my eyes. When I entered school, my tender faces, lovely and clever numbers and pinyin letters, profound and profound Chinese characters, interesting stories and articles that opened the chapter of my life were all so magical.
I remember that in the third grade safety knowledge contest, our class won the championship in one fell swoop. The fifth-grade flea market was very lively with the enthusiastic participation of all the students. The debate in the sixth grade, with a war of words, was wonderful; As well as the "poetry recitation" and "gratitude" theme class meeting, they were all very successful. These are all due to the efforts of the students. So many happy memories, all vivid, I really can't bear to part.
But no matter how sad we are, we always have to be apart. Parting is to get together again. What we should do is to keep working hard and shape an excellent self so that we will not be eliminated in our future study and work.
The friendship between classmates will not end here. After several years,
we are still classmates, friends and confidants.
let's work hard for our reunion!
come on, work hard! 6
Nothing in this world is unique except their own memories.
six years, in the coordinate system of life, it will only be a very short line segment, but in our hearts, it will be an eternal memory entangled with the perfection of the youngest, the most childish and confused, the most fragile and ignorant pain, and the most self-righteous and crazy. It's like the grain of the palm of your hand, winding and circling all over our lives. No matter how the years change, the thread is always clearly visible ... < P > For six years, too many stories and memories of youth are destined to stay in this land forever, and too many growth joys and tears are destined to be sealed in this school forever. When youth is over, we turn around and head for different futures, but there will always be a thread that will hold you and me in this world. At a casual moment, I remind you that in the most joyful and perfect six-year primary school life, we used to walk with the same frequency, walked through similar scenery, laughed or shed tears because of similar things in the past, and looked in the same direction attentively in the past ... We must smile inexplicably, and the corners of our eyes are slightly moist, warm and moving ... < P > Life at school is very short. Yesterday we walked into the school with trepidation, and we will go our separate ways and graduate in a blink of an eye. We must make a good graduation yearbook, because a good graduation yearbook can make everyone open it again and still laugh happily after decades.
Fragments of precious memories leave the most treasured graduation album for each graduate. Graduation from the sixth grade touched composition 7
Fate, which made us spend this perfect six-year life together. However, time flies, the sun flies, and the six-year primary school life is over in a blink of an eye. We will embark on a new journey and become a junior high school student. In this difference, I am both excited and have too much disappointment ...
In these six years of primary school life, I want to be grateful to my alma mater, where I have developed a good style of "observing discipline, unity and friendship", which made us become sensible from ignorance, mature from naivety and brave from timidity. We were there, gained knowledge and understood the truth, and we thrived there.
The person I want to thank most is my teacher. You are like the spring rain that "dives into the night with the wind and moistens things silently", silently moistening our small saplings, so that we saplings can constantly absorb the sweetness of the spring rain, grow into trees in the sky, and grow into young people. You let me understand: how the sunshine illuminates life, how the gardener takes care of saplings, and how the spring rain dyes the green world ... In my eyes, teacher, you are both gentle and dignified. Teacher, you are the spring rain in my heart, and you are the sunshine in my heart … I will always be grateful to you!
I also want to thank my good classmates who have been with me for six years. During these six years, we have been happy, sad and lost. We share weal and woe, and we are a group, crying and laughing together, regardless of you and me. We may meet later.