Poetry recitation suitable for sixth-grade primary school graduates.

Poetry recitation suitable for the sixth grade of primary school (general 13)

Fire in July, time flies. The six rings in time are also lost in the sandstorm of time. The following is the manuscript of poetry reading carefully arranged by Bian Xiao (General 13), which is suitable for graduating from the sixth grade of primary school. Welcome to share.

Manuscript suitable for the sixth grade graduation poetry reading 1

One day in June

The exam is over.

All candidates write down.

There is an unknown emotion in the air.

Primary school life ended like this.

It's like having a long dream.

Wake up

It's time to say goodbye

the other day

When we left,

Everything goes back to the original film sample.

Those who are always with you.

No more classrooms will be filled neatly.

scalar

In this summer.

In this gardenia blooming season

Suddenly forgot

What kind of beginning was that?

Six years ago in September.

Look carefully and find out the answer.

At the other end of the visit, I was vaguely seen.

And my original friends and classmates.

The first minute of nervous expectation.

All the originals

Freeze into a picture of memory

From then on, the story began.

If you put everyone's stories together,

The story is very long. We made several turns at 23 degrees north latitude.

Growing up makes our teenagers white.

Maybe the story is ordinary.

But for the owner of the story,

Never forget.

Physical education class's sportswear

Wet with sweat over and over again.

Swing in the storm of memory

Shine in the sun

We complain that school uniforms are ugly.

But he developed various functions.

wipe the table

shut out the rain

It brings us warmth when it is cold.

In the future, everything can be easily discarded.

Only school uniforms are something we can't bear to throw away.

Souvenirs that can no longer be worn.

One reference book after another

exercise book

We tried to tear it apart.

But I bought one book after another.

sigh with emotion

There are too many questions.

Life is but a span.

Before you know it, you will see the last page.

scalar

Arrange books by the pound

Suddenly found that each one is unique.

sky

There are long and short.

flower

Openness and decline

From then on, it only opens in memory.

Will it happen again?

The sky is so blue.

This tree is too green.

Can we still be so idle and daze?

Gradually

It seems that we can't be as happy as when we were children.

Short time

Whose is it?

smiling face

Poetry recitation manuscript suitable for sixth grade primary school graduation II

There was a time when it was called elementary school.

Six years is not long.

We haven't learned to do our homework neatly yet.

Graduated in an instant.

I became a little teacher correcting students' homework.

Five years is not short.

Thousands of days and nights

It's heavy in the basket.

I'm afraid it's much higher than the desk.

The expansion time is getting longer and longer.

An experience

There is a place called Alma Mater in Yuanye.

It was Yuan Ye in spring.

Yuan Ye in autumn.

We take root and sprout in spring.

We head and blossom in autumn.

Lang Lang's Book Sound

sound of rain

And jointing and cracking.

It constitutes the most wonderful movement in Yuanye.

There is a forest called teacher.

Poplar is very tall.

Buttonwood trees are deep.

Ginkgo tree is selfless

Magnolia is kind.

Through dawn and dusk

We met school leaders, old teachers,

Young teachers and female teachers

The head teacher is coming towards us.

Along with them are

A touch of green

A ray of eyes

There are a group of ugly ducklings called classmates.

Three years of cold window

Maybe it didn't make a white swan.

But the ugly duckling has really grown up.

Although it didn't fly into the sky, it was a blockbuster.

But we saw the ugly duckling clearly.

Soaring under the blue sky.

There is a kind of relationship that is hard to break, also called classmates.

There is an unforgettable feeling, so I still call my classmates.

When we first met,

It is a noun.

Talking about it feels like

Abstract, hazy, careless

Even light.

This is unbearable lightness.

At graduation

It is a verb.

Secret burial

Quietly accumulate

Slowly brew

When moved and lonely

This is an adjective.

A person can't help crying quietly.

Still smile and think about it and regret it.

When we get together,

I prefer it as an adverb of degree.

Tonight, let it be 20 years

Precipitation, accumulation, patience.

Spend endlessly.

Free release.

Suitable for sixth grade graduation poetry recitation draft 3

Dear alma mater

The south wind blows gently, and time always flies by.

Today, we stand here,

Instead of singing that touching and sad eulogy,

Don't let your lips tremble again,

Today, we stand here, standing on the threshold of graduation,

Looking back on a warm time of six years in primary school,

Let's start a journey of gratitude for our hearts together.

Looking forward to a beautiful life together for three years in junior high school.

Embark on our new life journey together.

Alma mater,

We are the eternal green space in your vast garden,

Is the white sail swaying in your warm river,

Is a red leaf on your solid trunk,

Is a pure blue sky in your vast sky.

I spent six years,

Feel your 50 years of vicissitudes,

Read your 50 years of glory. In your arms,

In your shade,

Every moment exudes the fragrance of memory.

Thanks to this land of hope, we accepted our young footprints and sprouted our initial enlightenment.

Thanks to my alma mater for building a broad stage and laying a bright future for us.

Who led us into the palace of human civilization?

Who supports our hope of progress?

Who is it, persuasion and indoctrination?

Who is it, unknown and diligent?

Is our teacher, our honorable guide.

You are not a singer, but let the clear spring of knowledge tinkle;

You are not a writer, but you make the chapter of life last forever.

You are not a sculptor, but you have shaped our souls.

You are not a painter, but you have painted the most beautiful picture for us. Thank you, dear teacher.

Your careful reminder makes me feel like a spring breeze.

Your kind eyes make me feel warm.

Your warm smile redoubled my courage.

With your strong support, let me rise up and move forward.

Suitable for the sixth grade primary school graduation poetry reading manuscript 4

I'm going to graduate from primary school!

I'm excited,

Because,

I'm going to enter a new campus!

I don't give up,

Because,

I don't want to leave my beloved teacher,

Don't want to leave my alma mater.

I am very happy,

Because,

Finally, I have to step into the long-awaited junior high school campus.

I want to say to my classmates,

We will graduate from primary school,

Being apart from you,

I'm glad to be your classmate!

I want to say to the teacher,

Teacher, I'm going to graduate from primary school.

Thank you for your teaching,

I'll keep that in mind,

Never forget!

I want to say to my parents,

I'm about to graduate from primary school,

Your kindness to my upbringing,