The spring rain moistened the land.
Six years is like running water,
Gone forever;
Six years, like a painter,
Rendered a rich content and drew a satisfactory full stop.
Time flies and the stars run.
When we grow up, we will say goodbye to this big family that has lived for six years.
Once ignorant children,
Now, he has become an elegant and ambitious teenager.
We went to this interesting primary school,
About to step into the sacred junior high school hall;
We are not as naughty as before,
But more dignified and serious, with lofty ideals.
Teacher, teacher,
Time has left a mark on your face, leaving no trace.
The vitality and essence have quietly left,
Bones, wrinkles ...
We will never forget the education you have given us in recent years, nor will we live up to your expectations.
Graduation, what a happy and sad word,
It used to be so far away from us, but now it's so close.
When it passed by, it disappeared.
Six years of classmates, six years of teachers and students,
We will never forget it.
At this moment, on the occasion of graduation,
I want to say it out loud:
"We, graduated!"
Graduation Poetry Modern Poetry 2 has only ten days left.
What should I do?
Very annoying
Is to let nature take its course
But I am not reconciled, and I am afraid that I will regret it.
But dare not rashly.
What's the best way?
Maybe my hesitation will hurt me.
But I don't know what he thinks.
Feel uncertain about ...
Besides, the mid-term exam is coming.
It's also quite stressful
Well, you have to refuel first.
I want you to tell me the truth first.
But I know the chances are slim.
Graduation Poetry Modern Poetry 3 reminds us of our past.
Mature past
Even if you accidentally meet it.
You can smile and remember.
So firmly believe
That's why every time the wind blows
It can always see my thoughtful expression.
Walking in a strange crowd
Whose voice do you miss?
You can't step on the ground with your feet.
As if stepping on air.
Sunlight covers the body.
I won't run away this time.
Or I miss you.
Not a proof of weakness
Looking at the vanilla sky in the distance
miss your smile
Walking in the busy afternoon street
Taste this loneliness
With a little loss.
It's a little warm, too
Interlaced heart
When I think of you again
Thought the discarded memory
The harvest is in your pocket
A radio in a fast food restaurant
Play your favorite songs.
View saved messages
Time gradually quieted down.
In the sweet sunshine
I gradually returned to the past.
Looking at the vanilla sky in the distance
miss your smile
Walking in the busy afternoon street
Taste this loneliness
With a little loss.
It's a little warm, too
Interlaced heart
When I think of you again
I looked at the vanilla sky in the distance
miss your smile
I walked in the busy afternoon street.
Taste this loneliness
With a little loss.
It's a little warm, too
Interlaced heart
When I think of you again
The campus is full of quiet sunshine when the breeze blows. The grass is green and the sky is silent. In the sacred classroom, students read aloud and compose music.
Dear teacher, please lead us to swim in the ocean of knowledge!
Work hard, the teacher's encouragement is our strength to move forward.
How time flies! Looking back on the six years of colorful primary school, there are many joys and sorrows.
Great alma mater, please accept my most sincere wishes, goodbye, my most attached teachers and friends!
Looking forward to the future, high morale, in the unknown journey in the future, the horn of progress is slowly blowing.
Go ahead, this is the fastest shortcut to success.
Go to a wider world, make new wishes and dream of sailing again.
Under the sacred national flag, I swear loudly, dear alma mater, you will never forget me! Never forget!
Graduation Poetry Modern Poetry 5 Sunshine, through the downpour, sprinkled on the confused face.
Singing in the wind, in the rain, in the corner of the years.
At that time, the sky was always blue and the days always passed too slowly.
We always say that graduation is far away, but we go our separate ways in an instant.
Occasionally, looking back at a corner of the campus, I will hear the graduation flute fading away.
No longer naive children, all happiness is sadness.
Take care of yourself before the sunset, and quietly turn warmth into harm.
We agreed not to cry after graduation, but we still burst into tears.
Graduation Poetry Modern Poetry 6 Today, we graduated.
I will leave you soon.
Dear alma mater
Put aside past ignorance.
Be deeply attached to
Walk through every corner of the campus
Walk past the place where we lived for six years.
That spacious and bright classroom
How many times have you listened to us? This book sounds loud and clear.
Fuzzy blackboard
How many times have you written about us, a collection of knowledge?
A wide and flat playground
How many times have you left us, smiling?
A crisp and melodious bell.
How many times have we been reminded to cherish time?
That naughty and lovely classmate and friend
How many times have we been together, learning to play?
A respectable and knowledgeable teacher.
How many times have we been warned and indoctrinated
Today, we graduated.
How can we forget your hard work?
It's your efforts.
Made us who we are today.
Today, we graduated.
There are many feelings in my heart.
I have a thousand words in my heart.
namely
Thanks to my alma mater
Thanks to my teacher
Thanks to my classmates.