Staring at the beautiful years, stepping on my way home, looking forward to the dream entrusted by the rose, looking forward to the blessings brought by the years, looking forward to the blueprint of future life, admiring the lively stage of the past, and thinking about the past 4,000 days and nights, I suddenly realized that the innocence and dreams of my childhood, sailing quietly and drifting quietly with the boat of time, left me with a choppy ocean of life. ...
The frolicking, laughter, innocence and childishness of that year, as well as the lovely doll with beautiful big eyes that accompanied my dream, have all become precious title pages in my memory.
When I was a child, I only knew there was beauty in the world, but I didn't know there was ugliness. I only know that there is good, not evil. I know too little and understand too little. In that innocent childhood, I had to move forward and let my tender little hands playfully fiddle with the warm river and the soft beach.
I once fished for stars in the river, believing that the brightest one must belong to me; I once picked fruits from trees and enjoyed the fruits of my labor with relish. I used to dance for my small achievements; I once dropped a sincere coin in a beggar's rice bowl ... until now, my ears are still ringing with the silvery laughter that I played with my friends.
Until one day, all my things were packed into my schoolbag and stuffed into the long road to bid farewell to my childhood. Adults say this is the beginning of growth. When I grow up, I will no longer pester rivers playfully and leave happy footprints on the beach. I just sit quietly, listening to the sound of the river flowing quietly, let my songs float away with the river, let my wings plug in and let my dreams fly.
Remember, remember what you should remember-the sky that once belonged to me alone, the childish road left on the clouds in the sky that day, innocent poems and happy laughter. Forget it, forget what you should forget-goodwill, malice, a case of right and wrong, a trace of lingering.
I am eager to grow up quickly and let my dreams take me to broaden my horizons. Looking at the blue sky, dreaming of a bright future. Tomorrow, how will dreams make you mature and grow? When the wind is still blowing, it can't blow away the lead of childhood; When the sea keeps beating, it can't wash away the traces of childhood. Suddenly I looked up and looked back, and a string of long footprints had been left on the grass. Looking into the distance, the footprints gradually faded and even disappeared. I will know if I go a little further. There will be many footprints disappearing in my sight. My heart is throbbing. Isn't this life? The passage of time will drown out many past events, and many new things will appear. It inspires me in my life. Once you set foot on the journey of life, you should walk well and don't have to look back. The sun went down and the whole night was full of stars. Without my childhood, I still have more pursuits!
Moderator: M: Leaders, teachers and parents:
Woman: Dear students,
H: Good morning, everyone!
Woman: A song "Insect Flying" awakened our childhood memories, full of childlike interest and innocence.
M: Today, we will bid farewell to the past and welcome a new future.
Woman: Year after year, countless new lives come into this world with the crying of newborns.
M: Year after year, countless teenagers disappear and grow with their youthful ideals.
W: Maybe you are hesitating, but time won't stop you.
M: Maybe you don't want to, but the future won't let you wait and see.
W: We are angels of God, and we want to bring happiness and hope to the world.
Man: We are messengers of the earth, and we want to bring joy and fragrance to the world.
W: Now that our wings are full, let's fly to the sky and realize our dreams.
M: Now that our bags are ready, let's go ahead and be full of strength.
W: Thank you for these song-like years. Teach us about the world.
M: Thank you for your song-like years, which have given us a new world and a new glory.
Female: Beijing No.15 Middle School 2006 18-year-old adult oath ceremony,
H: Let's start now!
final result
Man: The water drop will eventually leave the cloud that wraps it and fall alone.
Female: Dandelion seeds will eventually leave the mother and fly alone.
Man: Let's look back.
W: That's my mother's expectation and my father's hope.
Man: We look forward with confidence.
W: It's an endless future and an endless distance.
M: Tomorrow, can you still recall your childhood?
Woman: Tomorrow, can you still remember the years when you grew up?
Do you feel an emotion surging in silence?
W: That's our nostalgia and farewell to these eighteen spring, summer, autumn and winter.
M: thank you! Dear teacher, thank you for teaching us knowledge, which has strengthened our determination to enter the college entrance examination.
Woman: Thank you! Dear mom and dad, thank you for giving us life and growing up with us.
Man: Let's say goodbye to childhood!
Woman: Let's fly our dreams!
Let's meet the sunshine in life!
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