Sixth grade graduation composition

No matter in school or in society, everyone has written a composition. Composition is a style composed of words, which expresses a theme through language organization after people's ideological consideration. What kind of composition can be called an excellent composition? The following is my sixth grade graduation composition for reference only. Welcome to reading.

Six-year graduation composition 1 Time flies, time flies, and six-year primary school life is coming to an end. Looking back, at that time, all the naughty kids became the oldest students in this school. It seems that just yesterday, when I first entered the school, the teachers and classmates of my alma mater made it difficult for me to give up.

Our most beloved teacher, you have tirelessly taught us every bit of knowledge day and night, which has benefited us for life, just like dripping dew for flowers and nourishing dry land like spring rain. On the road of our growth, teachers' encouragement is indispensable, telling us that we must face difficulties and dare to challenge in order to succeed. Dear teachers, it is you who have watered our ideal flowers with the sweet spring of knowledge and cultivated the beautiful fruit of our sentiment with the rain and dew of your heart. I wish teachers all over the world!

Dear students, our big family has been together for six years. In six years, we studied, played and grew together. These six years have been as picturesque as a song and as bright as the moon. An interesting thing happened around us, brewing the most sincere friendship between us. I hope our friendship tree can last forever!

Alma mater is the cradle of our growth. When we are happy, you are a rainbow; When we are sad, you are a mountain spring; When we are confused, you are a lighthouse. I will never forget the charming classroom, the laughter and the solemn flag-raising ceremony, and I will never forget it. I wish my alma mater a more brilliant future!

I will never forget my lovely alma mater, friendly classmates and beloved teachers. Although my primary school career is coming to an end, I firmly believe: "Swallows have gone, when they come back, the peach blossoms have withered, when they bloom again, the willows have withered, and when they are green again, we will separate and meet again." May we meet in the brightest sunshine tomorrow.

In these two thousand years, I have gone through six ups and downs with the grass as the background, teachers as the example and classmates as the partners. Now I am going to graduate. Let's wave goodbye.

Goodbye, beautiful alma mater! On the grassy playground, I used to roll and play on you, and I still remember that your dazzling green fascinated my eyes; In the classroom with bright windows, I used to read and write in your place, and I still remember our loud reading sound flooding into my ears; Colorful flower beds, I used to walk beside you to see flowers. I still remember that the charming flowers made me feel relaxed and happy. I can't forget you, my alma mater!

Goodbye, dear teacher! Teacher Xue, I can still feel the warmth of your palm. Mr. Zhong, your "people are outside, the sky is outside" will always inspire me to move forward; Tian teacher, I can't help calling you Miss Sweets again. Your sweet smile will be engraved in my memory forever. Teacher, you have taught us knowledge and the truth of being a man. The words you care about moisten our hearts like spring rain. At this moment of parting, I present a hymn to you. Teacher: You are a candle, burning yourself and illuminating others. Teacher, you are a spring silkworm, and you spit out the last silk; Teacher, you are a beacon to guide us forward ... teacher, I will always remember you!

Goodbye, dear students! Thinking of the days when I was with you, I don't want to be apart from you. For six years, I have been in class with you, doing homework, playing together, making progress together and experiencing setbacks together. Laughter echoed in my ears, and your smiling face kept popping up. How can I forget you?

Let's wave goodbye after graduation!

The cool autumn wind blows through the corridor of the classroom, the cold east wind blows through the door of the classroom, the warm spring breeze blows the students, and the hot Xia Feng blows away the sixth grade students. When we were remembering, we didn't sit in the classroom at once. On the surface, we quarrel with boys and girls every day, complain to teachers every day and say we don't like them, but our hearts have long been deeply rooted in friendship.

In six years, we * * * made 375 papers, attended 5678 classes, had four spring outing together, spent 10 sports meeting and three art festivals with one * * ... In the end, all we got was a diploma and graduation photo, and countless experiences and ideas we never said. I wonder if I can meet again in junior high school. When I looked back and lamented how short six years was, I was almost on the first day of junior high school. How beautiful the girls in junior high school are, not as beautiful as the girls who have been crazy for six years. Boys in junior high school are more handsome, and boys who haven't been vomited by you for six years are more handsome. I don't know why we can't stay a little longer. Let's have another six years.

Looking back at the sixth grade, I always feel that he seems to be missing something. An exam, a paper, a graduation photo scattered all over the floor. We don't know if there will be any contact in the future. Many people in my class have started to fill in alumni records, and I am no exception. My eyes are always red every time I think about it.

I wrote this article while watching the video of the class graduation party. By the way, the music at the beginning was not very good, so I think we should use Bandari.

Unfortunately, I didn't come back that day. I think I should be the only one who didn't show up. Although I am in No.8 Middle School, I still care about Class 8. Whenever I hear news about Class Eight from Wang 77 or Zhu, I am always happy. After all, that's where I struggled for two years, and I had too many memories, either happy or sad.

The slogan on the wall with white characters on the red background: Love is a thousand miles away, and you can do it and cherish it. Can this really be done? After the senior high school entrance examination, we went our separate ways. How many people can really remember everyone? I left for a year in the third grade, and when I came back, many people's faces were almost forgotten. Except for a few people who are very close to me, it often takes a long time to remember when I close my eyes. Maybe you will say that I can't remember it because I have few friends, which I don't deny. I know that I am eccentric and introverted, so I have few friends.

I wonder if anyone cried that day. If it were me, I wouldn't cry. I will laugh until I leave, because only fools are sad. I believe that parting is not the end, but a better beginning. So far, and Zhou Jelly have both sung the song "Ten Years", which I find very unpleasant. If 10 years later, we will laugh more happily and brightly. If one day does come, I think you will, but I can only watch from a distance, just watching. I am afraid of loneliness, and I am even more afraid of loneliness in prosperity.

Finally, I didn't finish watching this video, so I didn't dare to watch it any more, so I had to turn it off.

Listening to Bandari's music, I slowly merged into the mysterious world at night.

I graduated from the sixth grade, and I was reluctant to part with my good friend.

Hard-working teacher, loving and strict mother put hope on me! A teacher who once taught me, and a good friend who used to be my sister.

I share happiness and difficulties with them.

Nowadays, separation is separation.

My teachers, Nie, Zhou, tian teacher, Shen, etc.

The teacher in Class 40, I feel warm.

In Class 40, every student has tasted the ups and downs.

I remember I didn't have any friends at first, but Tan Ying took the initiative to make friends with me.

Later, I made many friends, but I don't know what happened to Tan Ying.

I miss her very much.

In the third grade, I met Zhuo and Zhang, and they became good friends with me. Although we sometimes quarrel, we all made up later. We have always been like sisters, but in the fourth grade, Zhuo Jun Rao left us.

But I met my good friend Zhou.

There are only 54 graduates in my class now.

Although some students are annoying, I have never thought about leaving, and I don't know when I will meet again in the future.

My dear teacher, my dear classmate and my good friend, I will never forget you!

Dear Teacher Wang, Grade Six Graduation Composition 6:

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I am about to graduate, and I can't bear to leave. Maybe you have forgotten my little education, but I will never forget what you taught me.

You always say that my work is unstable and my grades fluctuate greatly. Maybe, I'm trying to correct my mistake. I am very grateful to you, because you let me know that I can't be too impetuous in my work. Six years of primary school, you are my most unforgettable one.

People say that teachers are angels, dewdrops, and people with extensive knowledge. But I don't think so. I think the teacher is a spider, quietly weaving a web in the post, and you silently contribute your strength in the post. Every achievement has your hard work and sweat.

I remember when you first taught me, you were a very beautiful girl. Six years later, your blue hair turned white, and there were several wrinkles on your flat white face. It makes me see as if there is a trace of white hair and wrinkles.

That year, homework fell behind. You lit a lamp and explained it to me in the classroom. Your sweat is dripping on my notebook. In the oozing sweat, I saw you working for us late into the night in a hurry. I thank you.

However, nothing can change your love for education and your creative and forever young heart.

Teacher, teacher, you are the gardener, spider, sea and endless grassland in our hearts.

Teachers will never forget you and your honest teaching to us.

I wish you:

Always healthy and happy

A year later, this classroom will still be full of people. Too bad it's not us anymore. -inscription

After graduation, people often say, look, I wrote so many papers in primary school. Perhaps, what you miss is not those papers, but those years, those who accompanied you through these years.

In primary school, I never cherished every minute. I always feel that six years, that long, will never end. I won't know until I graduate. Six years passed in the blink of an eye. Six years is actually very short. It's a pity that we never cherish it.

Sometimes, I go back to school to see my teacher. The janitor wouldn't let him in, saying there was an exam inside. Everyone just sighed noisily and made an appointment to have lunch together. You won't go back empty-handed with fruit in your hand. Everyone is still noisy, and the doorman is still not allowed in. Everyone is a little annoyed.

"Hey, I have a bad temper. I'll call the teacher. "

This is going to be noisy.

The teacher opened the door and saw us making a scene. Angry and funny, he waved us in.

I don't know who said I was rusty after primary school. This is true, but it is not true.

Unfamiliarity is inevitable. After all, without primary school, there will naturally be some topics. However, once we get together and talk, it's like going back to that time. It looks like it, because even if we are close now, we can't get back to the tacit understanding of that year.

Time flies and youth is getting old. I don't quite agree with this statement. Who says youth will grow old? I don't think so. This kind of memory will only glow in our minds, emitting youthful self-confidence.

I hope we can be together after graduation.

Seriously, it's six years in a flash. I have also learned a lot of knowledge and felt a lot of joy in this alma mater in these six years. Now I'm about to graduate, and I'm here to talk about my graduation feelings.

In the past six years, I am most grateful to my Chinese teacher. It was she who educated me from a naughty boy who didn't understand the way of the world and didn't listen to me to a decent and generous little "gentleman". How much care have I received from my teachers in the past six years? Maybe I am lucky because I met such a good teacher. She taught me knowledge, reading and philosophy of life. What a good teacher she is!

I will thank my classmates again, because in these six years, they have brought me happiness and motivation to learn. If they are not with me to study, my study will become boring, and then my study will become a mess.

Thanks again to my parents. Although they have been working for six years and haven't given me much help in my studies, I still feel their love for me. Perhaps it is the nature of every child to realize this feeling! I thank them for taking me out of this world and giving me such a good learning environment, so that I can plunge into the world of books comfortably, learn more knowledge and become a knowledgeable scholar in the future.

Six years, to be exact, I have been studying at my alma mater for six years. In these six years, I have left fond memories of my childhood, but I am about to leave this lovely alma mater. But I think, if I achieve anything great in the future, I will definitely need the help of my alma mater, teachers and classmates, and naturally I will also need the help of my parents!

The sun was not too bright that day, the temperature was not too intense, and you were not too indifferent. I blushed, but I saw you laughing with her in the bushes.

The teacher was not dignified that day, the shadow was not tilted that day, and you were not proud that day. I held my skirt, but I saw you shaking in the middle of the dance floor.

The breeze that day was not too raging, the classmates that day were not too annoying, and you that day were not too mean. I took the movie ticket, but I saw you sitting in front of the door with her.

The weather was not too gloomy that day, the lights were not too dim that day, and you were not too suspicious that day. I have a coke in my hand, but I see you drinking coffee happily.

You weren't shy that day, you weren't weird that day, you didn't panic that day, you didn't compromise that day, you didn't refuse that day, and you weren't picky that day.

I blushed and wanted to say I love you, but it didn't come true.

I pulled my skirt to dance, but I didn't come to your side.

I wanted to go to the movies, but I didn't go to the cinema.

I want to talk about life with a coke, but I don't have time.

On graduation day, I looked at you with a sweet smile and didn't come near you. Please miss from afar.

On graduation day, I watched you hug again and again, but I didn't come to your side. Please miss it deeply.

On graduation day, I watched you dance gracefully and didn't walk in front of you. Please remember it silently.

Long time no see, I really miss you. I don't know how you are.

Although you haven't taught us since the fifth grade, our hearts will always be with you. Our happy memories are still there; Our hearts are still thinking of you. Miss Huang, I really appreciate you. Without your hard work, there would be no class 507 today and no me today. I'm sure you want to know about the class? Everything is fine in the class recently. Because in terms of discipline, Mr. Wang, the head teacher, asked the students to try the hard work of being a class cadre, thus warning them to keep their mouths shut and stop quarreling.

Oh, and in terms of study, the new teacher Guo has her own unique skills. It can make us concentrate on the class. Although the content is the same as other classes, the difference is that the teacher sings and dances in class, so we can't help but stop playing with toys and concentrate on the class. This trick is very effective, and students' grades have improved by leaps and bounds. You must be happy to hear that.

After all, our grades have improved; After all, we are no longer afraid of reading; After all, we didn't discredit you. You know, the day you left, I cried. I will never forget your kind face; I will never forget your gentle words; I will never forget your careful cultivation of us; I can't forget what happened to you and us and your dedication to the class. Miss Huang, I can't write a thousand words on a piece of paper. But this paper expresses my deep love for you.

I really want you to teach us again. Miss Huang, I really miss you.

Sixth grade graduation composition 1 1 Today we study hard for our future in the examination room and will graduate tomorrow. Every minute is passing, which makes us reluctant to part. In addition to my deep nostalgia for my alma mater, I am also full of gratitude to my alma mater.

Tomorrow, we will graduate. I want to thank you, dear alma mater. In the past six years, every tree, brick and tile of my alma mater has been in my heart, so familiar. Always remember the tall kapok; Always remember the classroom in the corner of the first floor; Always remember the balcony at the end of the fourth floor; Always remember everything about your alma mater. Therefore, I want to thank my alma mater for the good memories I have left.

Tomorrow, we will graduate. I want to thank you, dear teachers. For six years, the teachers' voices and smiles have been in my heart, so kind. I can't forget the strict guidance of the Chinese teacher; I can't forget it, the math teacher really praised it; Can't forget; English teacher's angry criticism; I can't forget the anger and smiles of the teachers. Therefore, I want to thank the teachers for their pure teaching, just as the seedlings appreciate the moisture and sunshine of rain and dew.

Tomorrow, we will graduate. I want to thank you-lovely classmates. For six years, the smiling faces and sincere words of my classmates have always been in my heart, so warm. Missing, running wildly on the playground; If you miss it, laugh if you succeed; Miss, support when failing; Miss, all my classmates have them. Therefore, I want to thank my classmates for their joy, just like a flower thanking another flower for its encouragement and care.

Tomorrow, we will graduate. Here, I want to thank everything that constitutes this memory in the past six years. Here, I would like to extend all my wishes to them as tomorrow's graduates: to my alma mater, to my teachers, to my students, and to everyone for a better tomorrow!

Sixth grade graduation composition 12 time flies, the sun and the moon fly like a shuttle. In a blink of an eye, six years have passed, and I am very sad, but I am more looking forward to the future. Recall how naive and "stupid" we were six years ago. Now we have become mature and steady; Looking back, the grass and trees of my alma mater are so familiar; In retrospect, the laughter in the classroom is so unforgettable. ...

Thank you, Teacher An. You teach us to respect others, but we often make you angry. Now that we are leaving, I feel guilty. I remember the first time you taught us, you were wearing a small coat. We see that you are very young and think that you will not teach us well. However, we were wrong. In your class, your witty words are eloquent and beautiful, and the students listen attentively, read with relish and discuss enthusiastically. Children's laughter often comes out. Even after class is over, the students are still immersed in books. I walked to the corner of the book, picked up a book and read it carefully.

I remember once, you took us to study nervously, and a classmate suddenly had a nosebleed. Without saying anything, you dropped the book, skillfully picked up a piece of chalk from the podium and stuffed it into your classmates' nostrils. The students hit a bucket of water, raised a little water with their hands, sprinkled it on their heads, and asked him to raise his right hand and lean back. In one breath, you went out of the classroom door again and gave that classmate a glass of water. After the "rescue", you began to review for us with a tired back.

Teacher An, we will never forget your kindness to us, always remember it in our hearts and always stand in our hearts.

If a flower has no petals, what is its meaning? If a bird has no blue sky, it can't fly; A student without a teacher is like having no indicator light, and his eyes will be gray. ...

Goodbye, our most beloved teacher Ann!

Grade six graduation composition 13 I graduated from primary school, and after six years of hard work, I got good grades. After graduating from primary school, in a blink of an eye, the perfect time of six years at my alma mater was taken away by the breeze, which did not let us cherish every second. At this moment, we took away the victory and left a perfect and unforgettable memory.

After graduating from primary school, whenever I talk about this word in my alma mater, I envy the sixth-grade students who can continue to study in middle school, and it is more difficult to update and improve their knowledge. They have taken another step towards realizing their dreams. At this moment, we have become sixth-grade students and are about to enter middle school. How happy we are.

Graduated from primary school, both happy and sad. Happily, we will go to middle school and become middle school students. Sadly, we have to leave our dear classmates, educate our teachers, spend an unforgettable six years in primary school (alma mater) and study in a strange place.

Six years ago, I was a naive person. Now I have become a mature me, recalling the ups and downs of the past six years, and now I get a perfect smile. It's hard, but it's still worth it.

I really can't bear to part with my amiable teachers, dear classmates and my alma mater, which has spent six perfect years. When I am free, I must come back often.

Graduation composition of grade six 14 "Spring goes and spring comes, and flowers come again." Two years passed quickly, leaving only a faint trace that crossed my disappointed heart. A short time in elementary school! What kind of affection should I use to keep you?

How many quiet nights, sitting under the desk lamp, writing down their own melancholy bit by bit, telling the distressed time of this primary school bit by bit? But today, it just slipped away from me and left without any nostalgia!

The entrance examination is coming soon, and the pressure is always particularly great. It urges me, reminds me, and does not give me any free space. Graduates' homework is piling up, but their sadness can only fly to the top of the sky with the night wind, as if to crush it and rush out of this world full of constraints.

Helpless, helpless, helpless ...

Maybe the only thing I can do now is to count my melancholy over and over again every night like this?

Don't know how to give up, and don't know how to cherish. What I have done is fate. Maybe I can get rid of it, but I chose to give up.

Be careful when you are tired. It doesn't matter what kind of life you live. I became so tired, so tired and at a loss. Maybe the only way I can choose now is to accept it?

I wonder if there will be dazzling sunshine at the end of bitterness and tears?

All good things must come to an end. Unconsciously, six years of primary school life has left us, and six years of study life seems to be just around the corner. I still remember the strangeness when I first walked into the classroom, the joy when I was praised by the teacher for the first time ... When I opened the classmate records, those students who lived together day and night seemed to appear in front of me, and what happened between us was vivid; Those touching words will make me fall into deep memories. One sentence goes like this: "The most precious thing in the world is sincere friendship and deep homesickness, just like a fragrant flower blooming in a valley." This is written by my good friend Jiang Tianye. Six years ago, we were two naive children. Now, six years have passed in a hurry. Do you remember what happened between us?

Remember when we played together on the playground? On the football field, we run and laugh together; On the field, we fought hard together and galloped on the runway together ... We have been together for 6 years, had laughter, tears, quarrels and quarrels, but this did not destroy our friendship, but let us appreciate each other; Six years of classmates, you planted the seeds of friendship in my heart. I will take it away silently, carefully water it and cultivate it, so that it will bloom fragrant flowers in the future. "People have joys and sorrows, and the moon has ups and downs." We ushered in the first "separation" in our lives. Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, our six-year classmate career has become a thing of the past. But in the classroom, we are still echoing the sound of reading; On the playground, we still have a vigorous figure running, and there are too many disappointments and farewells in our hearts. I believe that no matter how long time has passed, our friendship will last as long as an evergreen tree.

Outside the pavilion, beside the ancient road, the grass is blue. Goodbye, my good friend, and may our friendship last forever!