Modern Poetry in Graduation Season

Melodious cicadas,

Gorgeous and golden Abreu,

Bright red phoenix flower ...

Ah!

This is graduation season,

Our seniors and sisters,

Reluctantly leave.

For five years,

We have joys and sorrows.

Teachers' teaching and their help,

Let us grow up happily.

We all sing praises,

I have tears in my eyes,

It's like a downpour

Phoenix blossoms,

We should go,

In our hearts,

Full of disappointment and blessings.

I am here,

I hope they fly higher,

Fly to your own wishes.

Desire is like a bright lamp,

Guide life in the right direction.

I wish them: Pengcheng Wan Li!

Go ahead!

At this moment,

Everyone's only wish,

In the future,

Hello again,

Have a happy day again!