What do you mean, hope will return you, and wind and rain will return you?
Time flies like a small bridge, and we will graduate in a blink of an eye. With the fear of exams and the disappointment of friends, the day of graduation was such a complicated mood, with sadness and sadness. Graduation is coming. For that report card, we keep writing and counting every day. After all, it took us six years to complete the report card, which also decided our future. The road is our own. Now that you have chosen, at least let yourself have no regrets for life. Soon after graduation, my friend suddenly felt that friendship was hard-won, so he cherished every minute with his friends. We are about to graduate, and we have not forgotten them, our teachers. It is they who have been silently supporting us behind our backs, who have led us into the temple of knowledge, who have guided us through the storm, and who will never forget us! Only by experiencing beauty can we know beauty. This wonderful time makes us look forward to life and look forward to the future. Cherish this graduation day! In the blue sky, passing passenger planes. The wide playground where we used to run. But we can't see it anymore, and we can't run anymore, because we are going to graduate. Diamond-shaped flower stand, snail figure climbed over. Bright classroom, red dragonflies fly by. But we can't catch it anymore, and we can't chase it anymore, because we are going to graduate. Goodbye, dear students. Goodbye, dear teacher. It is you who convey my eternal happiness and guide me to maturity. Farewell, my dear alma mater. Goodbye, primary school. It is the six-year career that brings me happiness, and it is the impending graduation that brings me sadness. I will always remember this magnificent school, and I will never forget those six years of laughter. I am about to graduate, which indicates that I will lose my childhood. I'm going to graduate soon, and I'm going to walk on the road to middle school soon. "Finally, on this day, I want to fly to my own world." Every time I don't listen to this song, I feel a little sad, because I am about to graduate, and some people are happy to graduate because I am free. As far as I am concerned ... one night, I was sitting in my bedroom and didn't know what to do. I know everyone will be happy on graduation day, but that's only superficial. Maybe I think too much myself. Maybe I should face the future more seriously and harder. Instead of staring blankly here ... but after all, we studied together for three years. Every happy moment in the past three years will always appear in front of my eyes. Oh ~ I think too much. Now everyone should pay more attention to the senior high school entrance examination, because it will be a turning point in life as our teacher said. Graduation is coming, should I be happy or worried? Worry, the word suddenly came into being. Why am I worried? I should try my best to meet the senior high school entrance examination! ! I'm confused now, maybe I think too much. Thinking, dizzy, people always think unconsciously. In this case, it is better to graduate early and come to the senior high school entrance examination early. Of course, it is better to think slowly. Because I can spend more time thinking about the happy time of these three years; Because I can spend more time reviewing for the exam; Because I can do more ... suddenly I found myself tired and almost forgot. I still have a lot of homework to do. Graduation? Graduation! We are about to graduate, we are about to part, singing sad songs and carrying moon knives. We are about to part, we will go our separate ways, and we will fly away. Looking back, it is a beautiful scenery, the play on the lawn and the sound and shadow on the playground. Looking back, it is the struggle in the examination room and making friends in the sun. Looking back, it is a touching action, telling us that tears are in our eyes. The sky is no longer so deep, and birds should not laugh with us. When the sky turns black, we realize-the prayer of separation. Addition, subtraction, multiplication and division cannot calculate the sincerity of friendship; Poetry recitation cannot describe the beauty of friendship. Let's hold hands, heart to heart, bathe in the sunshine, and continue our friendship forever ... Tomorrow, we are about to graduate, just like spinning in our hands, and the six-year primary school time is gone in an instant. If we are going to graduate tomorrow and bid farewell to the teachers and classmates who live together day and night, our hearts will be full of sadness. Primary school time is as fresh as showing a movie in my mind. I clearly remember that I walked out of a happy kindergarten and snuggled up to my parents. My eyes were full of strangeness and admiration for the campus. The playground with plastic track, clean and bright classroom, neatly arranged tables and chairs, naive classmates, kind and strict teachers, and books exude ink fragrance, all of which make me yearn for just being sensible. Six years of primary school life is like colorful pictures. In the morning, we came to school early, and the campus was silent all night. Suddenly, our laughter and reading sounded. Every morning after a class, we will line up neatly to do morning exercises in the playground, and rhythmic music will ring in our ears. Morning exercises have begun, and the students' vigorous posture is worthy of being primary school students who have undergone military training, which is really a bit of a military spirit. When the bell rang, the students who were playing in the corridor rushed back to the classroom. In class, we listen carefully, speak actively, discuss enthusiastically, and absorb knowledge like a sponge. Eye exercises are a compulsory course for students. With the beautiful music, the students press the acupoints and do it seriously. Yes, through this "window sill of the soul", we know so much and learn so much knowledge. Time flies, and the short six years have passed quickly. Experimental primary school, where we thrive, where we learn countless knowledge. It taught us how to be a man and felt the infinite joy and warmth brought by the golden childhood. Alma mater, Alma mater, you have given us a source of knowledge, opened our brains and let us rush to a better future. Alma mater, how can I forget you? At the moment of parting, dear teacher, we should present a song to express our deep blessing; At the moment of parting, teacher, we want to say to you loudly: "thank you, we will never live up to your expectations." . We are about to graduate, we are about to part, singing sad songs and carrying moon knives. We are about to part, we will go our separate ways, and we will fly away. Looking back, it is a beautiful scenery, the play on the lawn and the sound and shadow on the playground. Looking back, it is the struggle in the examination room and making friends in the sun. Looking back, it is a touching action, telling us that tears are in our eyes. The sky is no longer so deep, and birds should not laugh with us. When the sky turns black, we realize-the prayer of separation. Addition, subtraction, multiplication and division cannot calculate the sincerity of friendship; Poetry recitation cannot describe the beauty of friendship. Let's hold hands, heart to heart, bathe in the sunshine, and continue our never-ending friendship ... We sent away the lightness and color of the lower grades with laughter, and ushered in the busyness and hardship of the sixth grade with diligence and self-confidence. On graduation day, we recalled yesterday's innocence, today's taste growth, and let go of tomorrow's hope in deep thinking. Time passes slowly ... but when a teacher says, "You have to be constant, why do you have to go to bed at night and get up at five o'clock?" The most useless thing is to be frozen for ten days a day. When I touched a chord, I learned how to take time out of my busy schedule to recall the past. What is the significance of learning to sail today? Teachers have begun to use decompression methods, which means that if you recite a little last semester, the pressure will be reduced next semester. Since then, we have no extra time and interest to recall that happy and free time. In the class between classes, students' interest in anecdotes and interesting things decreases, and more people are immersed in hard work. I saw the students frown, work hard, meditate and smile. We began to build a ship of wisdom with diligence and ride the wind and waves in the ocean of problems. However, only hard work can sail at the terminal of heavy wind and rain. Time passes in this day-to-day struggle, and one proven mathematical problem, one accurate equation, is a quatrain expressing diligence! Comrades are my closest and dearest partners, and they will inevitably meet in the future, but I believe that that hand, a warm current, is free in my heart ~ flowing in my heart! We also sat around and began to draw our ideal blueprint. Although we are busy all day, we have not forgotten our ideals. In our ideal blueprint, there are vast grasslands, distant mountains, mighty red rivers, boundless forests, blue sky and white clouds, and flowers and plants. Looking at the eager expressions of my classmates, I suddenly became more confident. On the day of graduation, our life is busy and full. We learned to trace the colorful yesterday with a string of laughter, read every day as a landscape in a book, and call for a better future with a drop of sweat. On the day of graduation, let's rush to the distance with our hearts!