Primary school graduation poetry recital (Thanksgiving teacher, alma mater)

Clear sky in Wan Li, Jianshe Road Primary School is waving goodbye to us. I am filled with sadness at the thought that I will leave my dear teachers and classmates.

Walking in this campus, every grass and tree is my friend and has deep feelings with me. We sweat in the track and field, toil in the Taekwondo Hall and wisdom in the Science and Technology Museum ... We will leave our alma mater soon, but these sweats, toil and wisdom will never disappear, and will grow together with our alma mater instead of us.

One after another, the past is vivid, like a colorful pearl on the road of life. The laughter of the students and the sound of reading reappeared in my mind. I still remember that during the barbecue in Yang Sha, students caught crabs at the seaside. When Tomb-Sweeping Day visited the grave, students presented white flowers to the martyrs on the mountain; At the science and technology festival, the students played their own level and won many awards for the class; During the English Festival, the students carefully prepared and memorized every English sentence. On "June 1st" International Children's Day, the students had a good time ... Everything was deeply imprinted in my heart, and I will never forget it.

Goodbye, dear alma mater. You raised me for so many years, let me swim in the ocean of knowledge, and learned so much knowledge. Goodbye, dear teacher, you have devoted countless efforts to me and taught me so much knowledge and truth. Goodbye, classmates, we can't play together, we have to live with new friends. In short, a thousand words can only express one meaning: goodbye, alma mater! Teacher! Students!