1. Selected Reading of Graduation Poems of Grade Three
memory
Who came to my side quietly, quietly accompanying me in the shadow of snow.
Who gently touched my dusty heartstrings and slowly played the most beautiful notes in my life?
You and I met unexpectedly on the starlight-covered school road.
And I forgot to pick up that pretentious brat, so you passed by.
Miss, miss, my heart is as hard as still water, with a little ripple.
Memories, memories, what never dies is the sadness that hits my heart.
I know that memory will never fade in silence.
The washing traces of years can't erase the smile of past youth.
But you know what? Every day since we broke up,
In my heart, it's yours-
Smile and sadness.
Thank you, teacher.
Although it's only three years, just three years,
But it was my best three years.
Memories make us stop for a minute,
The season is declining.
My heart is locked by desire.
Pure white and simplicity in the rain
Whose eyes are on that leaf?
Follow the road and be lonely from now on.
Hold your hand and the temperature of the wind will stop.
My memory is blurred.
Where are you?
An oath that the sky will not change.
The eternal picture betrays all the spaces.
The smiling face of the agreed threshold
Dreams turn and float by.
Let go and accept
My tenderness, your waiting
I have never been indifferent to anyone in the past.
Have fantasies but beg for breath.
Wait until the tea leaves bloom.
Think of an ultimate beauty
Sing a song without words
Get together for a while, the existence of the ends of the earth
Don't leave occasionally.
Who waits for whom, who is entrusted by whom.
Looking forward to youth burying the desert
Only by missing can we turn it into a legend that you and I are familiar with.
2. Selected reading of junior high school graduation poems
See you again.
Finally, I have to say goodbye in this boundless summer.
The sky is blue, and the smell of gardenia is floating in the wind.
We walked hand in hand on the path at dusk for the last time and heard someone singing the song we once sang in the sunset. We smiled at each other.
This kind of singing reminds us of the past that is gone forever, and of the countless separations we have seen in the past days.
We used to sing in those places, but today it's our turn.
Let's shake hands and say goodbye in the summer wind.
For this farewell, we used the whole youth as a foreshadowing.
We have made all the preparations, and there will never be such a grand farewell in this life, but tears still come out of our hearts, just like those lost youth that never come back.
You told me to stop crying. We will never forget the past, and we believe that there will be eternity in this world.
But why? When I looked up, I saw tears in your eyes.
Then let's have a good cry.
In this summer's wind, holding your hand, let us recall the days we passed together again, recall those dreams that are gone forever, and let everything pass in our hearts again.
This may be the last and gentlest summer in our young years.
After this summer, we will face many seasons and many times of parting.
But there can be no such summer, and there will be no such goodbye.
We will think of this summer again and again, all the laughter and tears, all the sobriety and intoxication, all the friendship.
Years later, we will open the yellowed commemorative album somewhere. All the handwriting will be blurred, only the gardenia we put in the book still retains the last fragrance of this summer.
3. Selected reading of junior high school graduation poems
belong to
You'll remember tomorrow,
You gave me a classmate record yesterday.
Your handwriting,
My blessing.
You'll remember tomorrow,
Yesterday was our time.
Time flies, and the years are like running water.
Three-year classmate relationship
Belongs to our default.
Do you remember tomorrow,
The cheers at yesterday's sports meeting,
A little blessing from me,
Belong to my envy,
Your grades,
My expectations.
You'll remember tomorrow,
Our quarrel yesterday,
What you don't understand is,
Belong to my unwillingness.
I learned to understand in the quarrel,
You learned to appreciate in an argument.
Our * * * grew together.
4. Selected reading of third grade graduation poems
Let your dreams fly
This summer
We are about to part.
Full of joy and sadness.
Disappointed and full of dreams.
My leaving doesn't mean forever.
however
Our past represents eternity.
Three years.
There are joys and sorrows and joys.
And you accompany me to face all this.
The dream of the future attracts me.
Sealed memories inspire me.
You cheered for me.
But time will not stop.
Missing will never die.
So I have to leave.
To find my future
My leaving doesn't mean losing.
however
My memory represents possession.
I am full of hope.
the flying sneaker
To find a higher and more beautiful place.
I will get lost and fall down along the way.
But because of you
I will stand up again.
Reach the other side of victory
This summer
We are about to part.
My dear alma mater
You'll be better.