Aesthetic Poetry of Graduation and Parting 1 When we were young, we longed to grow up.
When you grow up, you will have bosom friends.
You can protect your loved ones.
Time goes by and we grow up.
I know, we are not children anymore.
I know, those days have passed and I can't go back.
I know it's time for us to take responsibility.
Memories of our childhood.
Be willful and coquetry in my mother's arms.
Slowly, we reluctantly left our parents' arms and entered the kindergarten with tears in our eyes.
Gradually, we adapted to the kindergarten and played happily with our friends every day.
Gradually, we entered the primary school.
The warm smiles of the teacher and the security uncle eliminated the anxiety in our hearts.
In grade one, we learn pinyin and counting.
In the second grade, we learned ancient poetry and addition and subtraction.
In grade three, we began to learn English.
In the fourth grade, we learned to add, subtract, multiply and divide.
In the fifth grade, we began to take part in the school sports meeting.
Sixth grade, the last semester of school.
We began to panic, because the turning point after grade six was the arrival of junior high school, and we were about to be assigned to various middle schools.
Are my good friends, like me, beginning to miss us as children?
Are you starting to miss us naive people?
Are you beginning to miss primary school life?
Have you started complaining about the time?
In the past, best friends were carefree together, but now how can they become so formal?
What about our naive topic before?
Where is the life I wanted before?
I really want to go back in time.
I really want time to go slowly.
Really want to ......
Aesthetic Poetry of Graduation Parting 2. Bury your tears with a wry smile.
There are hidden worries in the song.
How can you come back in three years?
Wait in place
Only sadness and helplessness are waiting for you.
Toast each other.
Best wishes to each other.
Recall yesterday and tell it slowly.
Hot tears have slipped quietly.
Sadness that can no longer be concealed.
Don't give up a drop, lose a drop.
Another drop of deep blessing
drop by drop
Tomorrow's endless loneliness.
We have too many common memories.
The fusion of laughter and tears
Don't say how sorry you are.
It is doomed that we will pass each other after tomorrow.
See you tomorrow.
Memories together, yes, me and you.
The best memories are the days when I worked hard.
look back
Parting at that time
Aesthetic Poetry of Graduation and Parting III. Today, I still come to this day.
Run to their respective tomorrows.
No one can replace you,
And those youthful years.
We worked hand in hand along the way,
Write poems of dreams with sweat and tears,
Laughter and glory are exchanged for an oath.
Always remember each other's destiny,
We graduated,
We should pursue our dreams bravely and confidently,
Because we remember our promise.
Graduated,
We agreed to be strong and not shed tears.
But I finally cried.
Aesthetic Poetry of Graduation Parting 4. Hot summer days
It's as hot as day.
According to the face of a flower
Witness the youth of youth
The distant bell.
Announce the impending separation
Maybe we live far away.
Maybe it hasn't changed.
Three or five friends know each other.
Record each other's contact information
Say goodbye to everything that is coming.
leave traces
Step on a bike
Everyone has searched the countryside.
The simple village is poorly displayed.
Rivers and streams streams.
Patches of wheat fields exude attractive fragrance.
Hip-hop and screaming echoed in the empty fields.
It's like saying
The story of you and me yesterday.
Graduation day
We laughed.
I cried too.
Aesthetic Poetry of Graduation and Parting 5. Light footsteps,
Step on the door of painful parting.
I just thought,
Stop the road ahead,
Stop forever.
Remember,
Still the same ignorance,
The same day is true.
Strolling along the campus path,
How about it,
In a blink of an eye, it was another dream.
There is fog ahead,
I can't find your southeast direction,
My northwest.
Also,
The teacher's concern,
In my heart.
Aesthetic poetry of graduation and parting 6 bright to dazzling sunshine
Summer solstice season
The moment the graduation song sounded.
There will always be a freeze in my heart.
Go to a distant movie.
One by one, it keeps reappearing.
Ha ha!
I think we thought graduation was out of reach.
Never thought about it.
look back
I remember.
Close your eyes.
Feel the warmth of the sun
Recall the sadness or happiness shoulder to shoulder.
Flowers bloom and fall in three years.
We have faded our green faces.
I don't think the bright sunshine is a little sad.
Friends!
Your pure and clear face
Has become eternal in my memory.
Please remember
Graduation is not separation.
So please don't be sad.
Let our youth bloom like flowers!
Graduation parting aesthetic poems after 74 years of acquaintance,
If you stay long, love will become stronger.
Get out of here and meet there,
Don't be moved when you send them away.
Life is full of joys and sorrows since ancient times, and classmates have been friends for several years.
Bitter and bitter aftertaste, a captivating smile, a sour heart.
Thank you for leaving. Don't look back. You can't speak in silence.
Graduation is uncertain, but friends know each other.
Garbo sincerely hopes that students can make plans, concentrate on their studies and don't spend money every month. Get twice the result with half the effort, not worth the loss.
I hope you succeed, and you can still laugh and laugh when you look back.
That summer,
Once again, I am uneasy.
It is difficult for people to consider the season of perception.
The campus is still green,
You and I are no longer green.
Farewell,
Comfortable.
We passed away or really started,
Youth, or youth.
We,
When did you come in?
As if just yesterday,
More like today.
Where were all the people yesterday?
I forgot today,
Around them, they, they,
* * *, will there be a difference?
Still not?
I seldom go to see it,
Blue sky,
We still have a chance to breathe at the moment?
Nevertheless,
Some people do,
Yes, there is.
Who knows if there will be a thunderstorm tomorrow
Who will believe the weather forecast?
Confused innocence,
I wanted to,
I won't get lost when I grow up,
But more ambition,
Let's,
Heart tired.
Whether the wings are full,
We're all here,
When we set out.
Once,
It is not a sentence that young people can sigh at will.
Dreams,
An ideal that you dare not touch again but are still fighting for.
No matter where you go,
I know,
I have your memory in my mind.
Thick or shallow,
The colorful moonlight always reflects a picture,
Only I can see it,
I have mine,
You have yours,
Each other's nights are no longer scary and lonely,
Or more depressed.
Like wisteria,
The more entangled and resentful.
Big elm,
It's been cut.
Maybe we've never been here before,
But it's destined to shine here,
So that we can walk smartly.
At least our steps will not stop,
Like the ideal of flying away,
Won't stay,
There will be an eternal difference,
Not forever.
So,
This is just the starting point for us to start over.
A new beginning.
Let's pack our bags,
Take care of your emotions,
Set out very neatly.
For them,
Is the glory of example,
Is the accumulation of honor,
This is the spur of the mind.
There's more.
I have always liked the scenery along the way.
Without comfortable accommodation,
Because the train station always makes people feel uneasy.
Come on,
Let's go,
We'll be back,
Tell you that memory,
Tell the memory of the future.
All the anxiety,
Give us a comfortable comparison and pursuit,
This is beauty,
A kind of beauty.
Have a nice trip,
Wave goodbye,
It's cool.