Poetry recitation in graduation season

Recitation is a language art with a long history, so how to recite graduation poems in graduation season is touching? Below, I have compiled the poetry recitation in the graduation season for your reference.

Graduation season poetry reading manuscript 1 male 1: If we are flowers, our alma mater is a beautiful garden; (plus gestures)

Female 1: If we were fish, our alma mater would be a vast bay.

If we are eagles, our alma mater is the lofty blue sky.

Man 2: What a beautiful season, colorful and full of fragrance.

Woman 2: At this moment, we should cherish each other with our alma mater.

Male 1: Open the calendar, stare at September 2009, and step into Golden Primary School.

(All): In September 2009, I entered Golden Primary School.

Male 1, female 1, male 2, female 2 (merge and meet): Thank you for letting us meet.

(Together): Thank you for meeting us! (looking at each other)

Male 1, Male 2: Who led us into the palace of human civilization?

Female 1, female 2: Who holds up our hope for progress?

(together):

Is our teacher, our honorable guide.

You are not a singer, but let the clear spring of knowledge tinkle;

You are not a writer, but you make the chapter of life last forever.

You are not a sculptor, but you have shaped our souls.

You are not a painter, but you draw the most beautiful pictures for us?

Thank you, dear teacher! Thank you. Where to? Love? what's up Old? Teacher? !

M 1: We will always remember that your careful words made me feel like a spring breeze.

Female 1: We will always remember that your kind eyes made me feel warm.

Man 2: Your warm smile makes me braver.

Woman 2: You gave me a strong hand to help me move forward.

We will always remember your teachings.

We will fly higher and higher in the knowledge sky!

Call you again: teacher? Mom!

Male 1, Male 2: There is a passion, just like classmates and teenagers, (repeat: classmates and teenagers)

Female 1, female 2: There is a kind of friendship called holding hands; (Repeat: hand in hand)

Male 1, male 2: There is a kind of commitment, which is called helping each other in the same boat; (Repeat: in the same boat * * *)

Female 1, female 2: There is a kind of happiness called drinking ethylene glycol. (Repeat: if you drink ethylene glycol)

(Together): Thank you! (handle)

I can't forget that at the art festival, we appreciate the beauty of art with our heart.

I can't forget that we worked hard to forge the honor of our class in the fiery sports meeting.

I can't forget our laughter at the charity sale.

Cann't forget the collision of our wisdom sparks at Science and Technology Week?

We shed tears, but we laughed all the way. We stepped on thorns, but we smelled the flowers of Wan Li. Six years of happiness, we are not passers-by, we will always be together! we? Forever? Are you online? One? Up? !

Graduation season poetry reading manuscript II:: Goodbye, alma mater, goodbye, alma mater!

On a certain day

When we open a book,

I began to immerse myself in its beauty.

Do you think that one day we will read the last page?

When noisy cicadas used to lower their voices.

When the once lively birds stood quietly in the treetops.

At this moment, I suddenly realized.

There is an emotion in the air.

The campus is full of a breath.

It turns out that this hot season

Destined to leave.

Looking back on the year I entered school, I stumbled.

Recalling the first class, I burst into tears.

In the past six years, it was the teacher who wiped away the tears of homesickness for us.

It is the school that trains us from young and ignorant children to knowledgeable teenagers.

In retrospect, we should thank our teachers.

They stay with us, get up early and get greedy for the dark, and go back to Dai Yue at night.

They are satisfied with our progress,

They are worried about our troubles,

They dream of our dreams.

Whether we are successful or ordinary in our future career,

We will never forget to be grateful and repay our teachers.

Because in the world of thought, it is the teacher who teaches us to stand;

In the world of science and culture, it is teachers who teach us to walk and run.

We want to thank our school.

Six years, more than two thousand days,

We are here together through thick and thin, enjoying the rain and dew.

Here,

Have our most precious memories,

With our closest friends,

Have our most unforgettable study career.

Say goodbye to your alma mater,

No, those bags are heavy,

But the sadness of parting;

No longer strolling along the tree-lined paths on campus,

No more birds singing in the bushes,

I can no longer discuss the philosophy of life with my teacher.

I can't talk about life and ideals with my classmates anymore.

Maybe we are a little sad, but we are not disappointed.

Because the infinite future is about to begin now,

Tomorrow, let's learn slowly, shall we? Grow up? Taste,

This shows an honor and reminds us of a responsibility.

This responsibility is that we should learn to love,

Love our family, our teachers and friends,

Love this society and the great motherland,

Love the endless Chinese nation and the land of Kyushu.

Although we are a little sad, we will never be disappointed.

Because it was our honor to educate students yesterday,

Tomorrow we will be the pride of education.

Today we are a wisp of fragrance in Yucai Garden.

Tomorrow we will be the steel backbone of the Republic of China!

Say goodbye to the familiar school,

Elephant children always leave their mother's arms,

The gate of junior high school is waving to us,

But there was a tearful smile on his face.

On the occasion of parting, please accept our most solemn team gift, like an overseas five-star red flag.

When you leave, please accept a bunch of flowers from us to show our love for our roots.

Goodbye, dear teacher, although we want to listen to your inculcation again.

Goodbye, lively alumni, although we really want to enjoy another happy ten minutes during recess;

Goodbye, dear classroom, although we really want to have another wonderful discussion and think about a bright future.

Graduation season poetry reading manuscript 3 Swallows spread their wings and eagles soar, which is the bird's yearning for the blue sky;

The stream is gurgling and the waves are rolling, which is the song of the river to the ocean;

Rice is fragrant and fruitful, which is the earth's imagination of everything;

Stone, peach and plum fragrance, that is the hope of our alma mater!

Teacher, alma mater

We're leaving you.

Put away the old scripts.

We quietly

Walk through every corner of the campus

Walk past the place where we lived for six years.

Look, the sunny classroom.

How many times have you listened to us? This book sounds loud and clear.

Look, the silent blackboard.

How many times have you written about us, the secret of knowledge?

Look, the wide and flat playground.

How many times you left us, laughter floated.

Look, the crisp and sweet bell.

How many times have we been reminded to cherish time?

Alma Mater

When I meet you again

One by one in our hearts for many years.

I can't forget what my teacher taught me when I was confused.

I can't forget the helping hand extended by my classmates when I fell.

I can't forget that when I failed, my teachers encouraged me one by one.

I can't forget that when I succeeded, my classmates applauded warmly.

Alma Mater

How can I thank you?

Teacher, we are about to graduate.

Six years, six years have passed in our hearts.

We clearly remember your busy figure.

Teacher, let's play ball together.

Teacher, my model plane is ready.

Teacher, my composition has been published again

Teacher, we won the first prize in the chorus competition.

Remember your anxious eyes in the sports field?

That's our motivation to win the first place.

Seeing the victory of the game,

You cheer with us.

At that moment, I clearly saw the tears in your eyes.

How can we forget that when we made progress, you gave us a reward.

How could I forget that when I was sick, you were caring and attentive to us.

How can I forget that when I made a mistake, you carefully reminded me of every word.

As long as there is you, there is our laughter.

Watch us understand day by day.

The most gratifying smile blooms on your face.

Your heart has been beating for us.

Teacher, how can I make every child in Class 1, Grade 6 thank you?

Teacher, we are about to graduate.

Six years, six years of time in front of our eyes gently shed.

before long

Teacher, my pants are torn.

Teacher, my braid is loose.

Teacher, I spilled my lunch.

Teacher, mom and dad have quarreled again.

Teacher? Teacher? Teacher?

Yes! What's so hard about beating you?

You are a gardener with grass in your heart.

Whoever is psychologically injured, you are the cure doctor.

teacher

It's really hard for you.

With gentle love, such a group with a southern accent and a northern accent is integrated.

It's really hard for you.

Including such a group of slowly growing children, there is a warm heart.

Teacher, how can I make every child in Class 2, Grade 6 thank you?

Teacher, we are about to graduate.

Six years, six years of wind and rain quietly flashed in our minds.

Teacher, have some water. How many times have you lost your voice for us?

Please put down your pen, teacher. How many times have you tired your eyes for us?

Teacher, please sit down for a while. How can you persist after just playing the infusion bag or bottle?

Teacher, please have a good rest.

Your child has grown up.

won't forget

You help us move forward in every ditch.

Don't forget, your shoulders are not huge.

Hold up the scenery of our lives.

Do you remember

In math class, never tire of asking questions, and explain patiently.

This is the cornerstone of our rise.

A little success.

I won tears for you.

From walking lightly to getting old

You left the most wonderful chapter in our life on the road of growing up.

Teacher, how can I make every child in Class 3, Grade 6 thank you?

Why are there so many memories?

I can't tell you our attachment to each other.

Why are there so many blessings?

I can't say enough about our attachment to our alma mater.

Why is it sincere language?

I can't tell you how much we miss you.

Irresistible

Is the most beautiful scenery,

Eager to slip away,

Is the best time.

All this.

As if it had just begun.

As if it were yesterday.

But in a flash

We will say goodbye to each other.

Goodbye, alma mater.

You gave me a colorful life.

Goodbye, teacher.

You gave me the nourishment of life.

Bye, mom.

You gave me love and sunshine.

Let's ask you something?

Give the highest young pioneers team ceremony! (salute! )

Thank you, alma mater.

Thank you, teacher.

Thank you, mom.

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