Five Modern Poems Farewell to Graduation

# Poetry Appreciation # Introduction Graduation is just around the corner, don't say goodbye, just leave sweetness; Don't say you are sad, just cherish happiness. Friend, I wish you a pleasant journey after graduation! Here are some poems about graduation that are suitable for students, as well as poems for students who are about to leave, so as to facilitate your study.

Chapter One: Modern Poetry of Graduation Farewell

light footsteps

Step on the door of parting

I just want to.

Stop the road ahead.

Stop forever

commemorate

Still the same ignorance

The same innocence

Stroll along the campus path

how

In a blink of an eye, it was another dream.

There is fog ahead.

I can't find your southeast direction

My northwest

also

Teachers' concern

In my heart

Chapter Two: Modern Poetry of Graduation Farewell

sunlight

Through the downpour

Hit in the face

It smells damp.

Like my heart

I don't know what to say.

Ideological vocabulary

Keep it in your heart.

Deep blessing

I hope you have a good trip.

Worth a thousand words.

Familiar street corner

draw the line

Leaving a profligate teenager behind.

Dot a mature face.

The sadness in my heart

Talk in tears

In the corner of my eye

Youth is bitter.

Chapter Three: Modern Poetry of Graduation Farewell

Towering buildings

Go to a strange road

I dare not walk quickly.

Afraid of waking up the campus dream.

There was a dead silence.

This is not the temperature I want.

Long and narrow years

Changed the scene

Everything is a shadow.

Straight cloister

Numbers in twos and threes

Time to break ground

Dare not touch black and white keys.

The voice is too lonely.

Can't afford to sing

The joys and sorrows of youth leave the song.

Chapter Four: Modern Poetry of Graduation Farewell

The cool breeze blew deep and shallow green.

Blowing thick light red.

I walked past it as usual.

Never know that these beauties are better than precious dreams.

I am a stupid passerby.

Dream every day

Always don't cherish every minute of waking up.

I am an excessive traveler.

Always look forward to today or yesterday.

And reject the possibility that the future will become the present.

They walked away with a scent.

There are happy smiles on their faces.

Their smiles broke into my heart.

My sadness finally burst its banks.

The future is not a fertile land.

No one can dig out miracles from it.

Confusion and hesitation are the heaviest burdens at the moment.

On the road of pursuing ideals

Positive energy will gather with us.

If I hadn't given up on myself,

It's not too late.

Chapter Five: Modern Poetry of Graduation Farewell

The scorching sun in June reflects our red faces.

There is thick ink on inferior red paper.

The computer screen reflects blue light,

The single page of the grade was lengthened.

Those shocking numbers,

Like snake bile,

Bitter and poisonous,

Fall on the apex of the heart.

Next year,

I'm just like them,

Looking up at high school and overlooking junior high school,

Standing on the middle school dividing line,

Wandering in confusion,

I don't know where to go.

The journey is always so long,

There are too many hardships on the journey.

I lost my way in the early morning mist,

I don't know if it's front or back.

The first morning sun shone on my face,

What I saw was the scene of the test paper flying around.

The pungent smell of ink and oil stung the nasal cavity.

Buried in the test paper to find the direction of dream high school.

Their faces were flushed with the scorching sun,

Even the eyes are red and swollen like salt.

I watched them standing on the playground,

Whether you are happy or sad,

The smiling face of youthful sunshine is fixed in the camera.

I may be like them next year,

Laugh and laugh and cry,

Waiting for the past,

For today's parting,