Kindergarten graduation poem

Poems from Kindergarten (Selected 14)

In real life or work and study, you must have seen classic poems. Poetry has the characteristics of refinement and implication, and plays a role in reflecting social life and expressing thoughts and feelings. What poems have you read? The following are kindergarten graduation poems carefully compiled by Bian Xiao, hoping to help everyone.

Poems from kindergarten 1

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Today is the last time I stand here.

With teachers and children,

How happy I am.

In a few days, I will enter primary school.

As a first-year student,

Sitting in a bright classroom,

How proud I am to read and write!

Dear teacher:

I have a lot to say to you:

When I first came here three years ago,

Throw toys all over the floor and lose your temper;

Today, I am still standing here.

There is no more mud on my face,

Wash your own gloves and socks,

I can also sing, dance, draw and tell stories.

I learned a lot.

Dear teacher:

I sincerely thank you!

Goodbye, teacher,

I will definitely come to see you in the future.

Report my academic achievements to you.

Poems of kindergarten graduation II

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long long ago

I took my mother's hand.

I walked into this mysterious "palace" for the first time.

Charming eyes drove away my panic.

Sweet words warmed my heart.

Teacher, I have a kind phone call.

Like a fish diving into the sea.

Fly into the sky like a bird.

Teacher, you lit clusters of bright red candles.

Light up the young world

Ignite magical wisdom

Spring, summer, autumn and winter, rain, snow and cold

The sound of books is loud and the laughter is gurgling.

Fish jumps over the dragon gate, and eagle strikes the sky.

In the sea of knowledge

We have been swimming for three years.

Today, hold the teacher's hand.

We went back to our parents.

Mom said our shoulders have widened.

Dad says we've had enough.

The teacher said we were ready ―― to continue our study tomorrow.

tomorrow

This is the firm oath of the young pioneers.

There is a bright red scarf floating on the chest.

tomorrow

It's the clasped hands of the * * * green organization.

This is a golden red emblem, shining.

tomorrow

It is good news under the five-star red flag.

It is the song of victory that resounds through the world.

Tomorrow, tomorrow is tomorrow.

We will go back to kindergarten together.

Because there are our small desks and blackboards here.

Because there are our thoughts and our childhood here.

Because we start from here and go further and further from here.

Dear students, goodbye.

Dear teachers, goodbye.

Lovely kindergarten, goodbye.

Poetry 3 in kindergarten

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Chifeng in summer,

There is a hint of coolness in the heat.

At this time of year,

We graduated from kindergarten and are about to enter the primary school classroom.

Birds always fly to the sky,

We are birds flying out of kindergarten.

I don't remember crying when I first entered the park.

When we graduated, we remembered that in many kindergartens, we all grew up slowly.

The teacher's concern has taught us manners.

Birds always fly to the sky,

We are birds flying out of kindergarten.

Military kindergartens have distinctive features.

Here, I learned about airplanes and cannons;

Here, I learn everything from scratch;

Here, I learned to do my own thing;

Here, there is a warm embrace like a mother.

Teach us to write with strokes,

Teach us nursery rhymes word by word.

Listen to the rustling leaves and sing for us.

The little star blinked and fell asleep.

The director, the teacher, the grandmother who cooked for us, ate well, slept well and had a good time.

We all know how hard you worked. When I first learned to walk and wanted to run,

You held out your hand and didn't let me fall.

When I was naughty and broke the toy,

You're the one who told me that was not a good boy.

When you take a nap, you sing softly;

Two meals a little, you make the meal well.

Flowers always bloom.

Birds that fly away will return to their nests.

We are birds flying out of kindergarten,

We use today's results as a reward.

We are birds flying out of kindergarten,

We use today's results as a reward.

Poetry 4 in kindergarten

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Today is the last time I stand here.

How happy it is to be with teachers and children.

In a few days, I will enter primary school and become a first-grade pupil.

Sitting in a bright classroom, reading and writing, so imposing.

Dear teacher, dear teacher, I have a lot to say to you:

When I first came here three years ago, my toys were still lying all over the floor, and I had to lose my temper.

Today, I am still standing here.

There is no mud on my face, so I wash my handkerchiefs and socks myself.

I can also sing, dance, draw and tell stories.

I learned a lot.

Dear teacher, dear teacher, I thank you from the heart!

Goodbye, teacher! Goodbye, teacher!

I will definitely come to see you in the future and report my academic achievements to you!

Poetry 5 in kindergarten

Teacher: Three years ago.

In the warm applause

You happy birds

Fly into this novel kindergarten

Health: Three years later.

In the excited farewell applause

We birds are growing.

Will leave this unforgettable kindergarten

Teacher: Today.

It was the last time you stood here.

With teachers and children

In a few days, you will fly high.

Fly high into the sky

Health: Today.

All our children

Only suddenly found out

I lived with my teacher and mother for three years.

It turned out to be just a short meeting.

Teacher: Where there is reunion, there is separation.

When you fly high.

You must remember.

That little chair with a temperature.

That fragrant nap bed.

That delicious meal

That dessert

Health: When I fly high.

I will never forget it.

Warm words from teachers and mothers.

A kindly face

Close friendship between partners

A pleasant game

Teacher: You are a group of birds.

Three years later.

Now, you spread your wings

Looking forward to flying higher and farther.

Health: Maybe, I will fly far, far away.

I can't forget my teacher and mother far away.

Maybe I'll fly high.

No matter how tall and big it is, it is also a doll you cultivated.

Teacher: Today is our last party.

Tomorrow, I will drive it myself.

You birds are growing up.

How sad and happy my heart is.

Health: I am both looking forward to and afraid of growing up.

When I grow up, I will leave my teacher and mother.

I will fly high tomorrow.

How reluctant and attached my heart is.

Teacher: So, let's

Break up in song and say goodbye in tears.

Leave your simplicity and smile.

Take away our hopes and blessings.

Student: Goodbye, teacher.

Bye, mom.

When I grow tall and big

I will go back to kindergarten.

Call you "teacher and mother"

Teacher: Go ahead and cultivate a green field.

Go, fly in the blue sky.

I wish you all the best in your future study.

With hard sweat for golden harvest.

Health: Goodbye, teacher.

Bye, mom.

Teacher's mother

Poetry in kindergarten 6