Graduation composition of sixth grade in primary school

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Graduation composition of the sixth grade of primary school 1 I will graduate in a blink of an eye. Graduation means parting, we will leave our alma mater, get along with each other day and night, and leave everything here. I really hate to part with it.

I picked up the fragments of memory and saw it, that innocence.

Here, a girl is playing games with people around her. She is very happy. Over there, a boy has just been scolded. He pursed his mouth and poured out his grievances, but in a short time, he was made to laugh by his funny friend, and all the grievances just now vanished. Here, the two are arguing again. Both of them are flushed, trying to make each other feel that they are right. Here we go again.

Today, the sky is still so blue, cicadas are still singing, and everything seems the same as before.

However, we all know that today will be the day of our separation.

I stroked my desk. It seems that just yesterday, we attended the class, carefully finished our homework, and even carved our names on it with a knife, just to make ourselves feel that we have been here and never left. Touching the podium seems to be yesterday, with a pool of homework on it, recording our traces; Touching the chalk, it seems that just yesterday, the teacher was still doing homework on the blackboard, while we were enjoying rich fruits.

Thursday, after the English exam. I know we are joking tacitly as before, but everyone knows that each other is a little disappointed and lost.

That day, when I walked out of the school gate, I imagined that at the moment of parting, we pretended to say goodbye with a smile, but in our hearts, we all had infinite attachment and disappointment. Anyway, we will go after all.

As we all know, this is not the end of our lives. In the days to come, we will definitely repay our alma mater with excellent results! Goodbye, my dear alma mater! Goodbye, my dear classmates! Goodbye, my love, teacher!

I wrote this article while watching the video of the graduation party in my class. 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.

Six years of life is about to become a thing of the past, and primary school life will also become a memory in our lives. We gradually understand what is precious, unforgettable and reluctant!

The busyness of reviewing always doesn't disturb our psychology, because we know that the students in Class One will leave soon, have too many ideas and know that there is not much time left. We go exploring, climbing mountains and skating, looking for everything that can make us happy ... We love to help each other, unite and be friendly, but we reminisce about everything in the happy place because we know it is precious.

Sometimes, at night, we sit together to celebrate people's birthdays, and we sing and dance. What a happy day! Now that I think about it, I still feel lacking! We will never blame others for a trivial matter, care for each other and help each other, and bully others at will. We know that it is unforgettable!

Now many students have bought such a thick graduation speech. What does this mean? Oh, it's the hearts of so many classmates; What does the gift book stand for? Oh, witness that we are about to graduate, let's break up! When I saw the words in the gift book, I didn't believe that we would be separated. All the days suddenly passed before my eyes like yesterday. We don't want to be apart, but we all want to move towards the future and society. Then, we realized that the only thing we can't stand is the classmates we have established friendship for six years!

Friendship is a long ivy, covered with precious fruits. That is our classmate, that thick graduation speech, which is the witness of our six-year friendship!

This year, I have graduated.

Before I graduate, I am eager to graduate. By junior high school, I can ride a beautiful bike. How proud and comfortable I am! But after graduation, I am eager not to graduate. In junior high school, I have to get up at 5 am to go to school, and there are mountains of homework every day. I have to finish my homework before I can ride home in the dark, and I have to go to bed very late and get up early the next day ... This cycle is unbearable for people with the best psychological quality!

In the fifth grade, I always sat at my desk alone, looking up at the ceiling of the classroom and looking forward to the good times in junior high school: riding a bike together is faster than anyone else; How cool it is to ride a bike downhill!

However, at the graduation ceremony, watching the programs performed by my classmates, I felt reluctant to leave my parents forever, and I couldn't help crying. After the graduation ceremony, the teacher solemnly said to us, "Students, today is our last day together. Although the time is not long, I will definitely let you remember that Class 5 (2) is your last class, and Chengguan Primary School is also your alma mater. You must win honor for your alma mater, and get ideal results in every exam in junior high school. Don't waste my training for you. Students, I wish you a happy junior high school. " At this time, the students burst into tears, hugged each other, blessed each other, and prayed for a reunion in junior high school.

When I lined up to go home, I looked around. Those familiar teaching buildings and familiar figures froze me, and I silently wished my alma mater better and better. "Goodbye, my alma mater, Chengguan Primary School." I said softly.

Arriving at the school gate, we rushed out of the school gate happily. "goodbye! Chengguan Primary School! " Shouts echoed in the campus for a long time.

Goodbye, dear teacher.

Quietly, my heart is full of a strange feeling. Today, we graduated. Looking at this beautiful campus, we laugh and run together. We study hard in the morning light and work hard in the light. However, just today, we will embark on a new road and meet new challenges with great disappointment. Facing the classmates and teachers who get along with each other day and night, we seem to be unable to restrain our sadness and quietly leave tears. ...

At the graduation party, when Guo Jiayao, a sixth-grade student, read his article "Teacher-student Emotion", we almost cried. She choked up, but she persisted in reading the article. The audience entered an unprecedented silence. It's my turn I read my article gently. Gradually, tears moistened my eyes, as if I didn't listen to the command. After reading it, I finally couldn't help it and began to cry gently. My classmates and teachers who have been with me for six years will say goodbye today! Who will give up? I will never forget my teacher's company for six years and my classmates' help for six years. Although we graduated, our hearts will always be together!

The graduation party is over, and at the moment of real parting, we are quiet, quiet and reluctant to say goodbye. How can we forget all this? Tomorrow, we are friends, not classmates. We cried and laughed. This scene seems to have happened yesterday. Just yesterday, we entered the new campus together, studied together and laughed together. But just today, we want to say "goodbye!" "These six years are like a game. When you are tired of playing, just say "goodbye! "Looking for a new game again. But for everyone, the heart is always so sad.

Finally, I said, "Teacher, you have worked hard.

Six years ago, we were immature children and didn't know what parting was; Six years later, we will graduate, without the original joy and hope, only the sadness and infinite attachment that can't be calmed for a long time.

Take out graduation photo's green touch and study hard. His keen eyes sweep across the faces of every classmate and teacher, for fear of forgetting which familiar face and unforgettable thing. ...

Back in those days, when I first entered my alma mater, I held my mother's hand and refused to let go. I only heard a sweet and gentle voice in my ear: "Will you let go of my mother's hand?" Come and play with me. "From then on, I let go of my mother's familiar palm and started an unforgettable six-year primary school life with my teacher.

Looking back on that year, wearing a bright red scarf, I gloriously joined the Shaoshao Brigade and swore under the national flag: "I am a member of the Chinese Young Pioneers, and I swear under the national flag ..." When I got home, I blushed and told my mother to show off my experience to my younger children so that they could better win glory for Shaoshao Brigade and our motherland in the future.

From the first grade, he gloriously joined the Shaoshao Brigade, the second grade chorus, and the third grade dance team won the championship in the city; The scenes of the fourth grade galloping on the playground, the fifth grade military training for a week, and the sixth grade studying hard to get into a better middle school are all in my mind, which makes me cry.

I always thought it was so long, but today I have wings; I always thought I was particularly strong, but at this time I burst into tears. Goodbye to the teacher, goodbye to the students, goodbye to the grass in the flower bed, goodbye to the pond with fish hidden under the lotus leaf. ...

That summer, we graduated!

Time flies like a blink of an eye. At first glance, six years passed quietly, and I finally graduated from primary school!

Six years of primary school left me too many good memories. When I was leaving, I had a lot to give up. I am reluctant to part with my alma mater. I have been attracted by the beauty of the school since I set foot in it. I have learned a lot in this school, and I will never forget the warmth of my alma mater. I hate to part with my teacher. Over the past six years, teachers have been caring for every student in every possible way and trying to cultivate every future flower of the motherland. They are like candles, burning themselves and illuminating others; I am reluctant to part with my classmates. It was you who accompanied me through primary school, who helped me in my most difficult time, and who encouraged me in my most helpless time. You're really great.

Although I have too much nostalgia for my alma mater, a new life will come, and I will welcome the upcoming middle school life with a brand-new look.

When I was in junior high school, I heard from my brothers and sisters that there would be several main courses in junior high school, and of course there would be more classrooms in middle school, such as laboratories and observatories. These are not or are not opened in our primary school. These classrooms can be used in middle schools when we are in junior high school. Really looking forward to it!

My mother said that she would take me to Anshun City, Guizhou Province for the summer vacation. There is a famous Huangguoshu Waterfall. I have long wanted to see its beauty, but my mother has never allowed me to go. This time I can finally get what I want!

Of course, play belongs to play, but you can't delay your study. I also want to preview the contents and main subjects of junior high school during the holidays, so that I won't fall behind when I go to junior high school.

Primary school life left a beautiful page in my growing process. Now, a brand-new page is about to open. I believe I can learn better in school!

Swallows have gone, and there is time to come again. Willow trees wither, and sometimes they turn green again. But my primary school life is gone forever. Looking back, scenes seem to have happened yesterday, and different flavors came to mind on this day.

sweet

The sweetest thing is friendship. Five years of friendship is rich and mellow. As freshmen, we spent five years with them from acquaintance to acquaintance, and experienced five years of primary school life. How can such friendship not be sweet? We all share happiness, and we all share difficulties. Hey! But the day of graduation came, and my happy primary school life was over.

ferment

The most sour thing is bumps, remember last time. We didn't do well in the exam and were scolded by the teacher. We will feel sad because we don't meet the teacher's expectations. I am very sad that I have failed my parents' painstaking efforts. However, the day of graduation has come. Hey! Sad!

difficult

The hardest thing is to study. For the ultimate goal, for the ultimate dream, we must work hard.

In order to finish my homework, I stayed away from the TV and put down my racket. Animation, watch after the quiz. Have a party. See you after graduation. Hey! Primary school life is really hard. But the fact is-it's graduation day.

fragrant

The hottest thing is criticism. When we did badly in the exam.

Sometimes, we face a storm of criticism. After learning from it, we have no choice but to be grateful and struggle. Finally, the day of graduation came.

Primary school life, let me grow up, ups and downs, let me aftertaste for a long time, unforgettable. Share joys and sorrows. Five years of hard work will pay off handsomely. When I easily draw the last full stop on the paper. I know-my primary school life is over.

Six years ago, when I entered the primary school, I felt strange to the new group. I have always wanted to graduate since I found that primary school students have a lot of homework. Therefore, I get a psychological relief and feel happy. But on graduation day, I felt a little different. ...

It was a sunny day, the sun was shining on the earth, and birds were singing happily on the branches. I am also very happy, because everyone graduated today. Everyone came to China Southern Airlines Science and Technology Museum to perform. This program has been practiced to perfection. I only have two programs, and I can only watch them with disdain. It should be because of the emotional input in the performance and the unforgettable photos shown by ppt in the past six years, but I still can't help but remember how much laughter the whole class gave me. A person's sunset is not beautiful, because you let me know the joy and happiness of childhood. At the thought of leaving you tomorrow, my heart will be filled with deep attachment, and a trace of acidity will reverberate in my heart. I was very sad, but because of the machine shooting, I had to smile at the camera with a little unnatural smile. When I got home, I was so tired that I lay on my desk, trying to hide my tears with a smile. But just can't laugh, but let the disappointing tears seize the opportunity and desperately flow out. I can't control it anymore. My father sighed when he saw me and said disappointedly, "Jiang Shun, you are a boy, even if a girl cries. What do you look like when you are a crying man? Besides, I just graduated from primary school. When junior high school and high school are separated, you won't just cry. " I think what my father said is reasonable, but six years of love has been cut off by cruel fate, and maybe everyone has no such fate. At most, you and I are in the vast sea of people, which is a kind of fate.

Students, thank you for your laughter over the past six years. That laughter will reverberate in my ears forever. You should remember me, although you may never see me again, but you should remember me! ! ! See you later!

The sixth grade graduation composition 10 is about to graduate. Six years will soon pass, and the last sand in the hourglass will fall out. We often say that graduation is far away, but we will soon go our separate ways. Please remember that we are in the same class.

That summer, the whole class sat around the lawn and cheered for the class athletes. That winter, everyone actively made suggestions for the campus reading club and fought for the class. That year, we ran for the campus.

In the classroom, the sound of fans, writing and turning pages seems to have become a habit. These voices will not stop, and the pace of our study will gradually accelerate and never stop. We gradually learned to be silent and cherish time like gold. The pressure of study makes us breathless.

A few months later, it was another crazy summer. We are about to graduate. I still remember when I was a child, we ran around the campus with red scarves. I still remember that every time the monitor told everyone to be quiet, someone would sing the opposite. I still remember that the blackboard that I couldn't reach had to be padded with chairs. We can't wait for summer to come slowly. When the headmaster said it was the shortest semester, all the other grades were cheering, but we didn't make a sound.

I'm afraid I'm not used to it without your class. I'm afraid I will habitually turn around and find that it's not you sitting there. I'm afraid I'll accidentally pass through the corridor and never see you again. I'm afraid there's a lot of noise around, and none of it is from you. Reality tells us that we still have to separate. When salty liquid gushes from our eyes, when we reach out to hug others, only parting is in front of us.

Slowly, we developed a tacit understanding. We knew whose notebook it was at a glance, and the whole class just laughed. As time goes on, we are constantly changing. I want to go back to the naive time and do it again. Time always flies by. Our joys and sorrows in the past six years have been preserved by a thing called memory. Every time I see a name and write a word, I am recording the passage of time. Time, can you walk slowly? I want to see those friends together again. Time, can I ask you to look back and see how beautiful we are?

Sixth grade graduation composition 1 1 Walking into the campus and seeing the big branches, colorful flowers and green grass next to the school really opened my eyes! Not only these interesting and wonderful plants, but also 20 beautiful scenes on campus. Since President Chen came to our school, the campus has taken on a new look.

I still remember when I first entered primary school, when the bell rang, all our good friends rushed out to grab the swing. When we arrived, we competed to see who could swing higher. The bell rang, and we rushed back to the classroom to listen to the teacher's math class. These wonderful memories will remain in our hearts forever.

Ready to graduate! Before graduation, I want to thank the teacher most: Mr. Jiang, who not only taught well in class, but also told humorous jokes after class, which really made the students feel funny. In class, although the class rules are very strict, the whole class will not feel bored. My mother said, "It's great to meet this teacher!" Interact with us a lot in class, chat with us after class, and send a lot of notices about grades in class, which is very troublesome! . In these journeys, classmates are also our greatest help and encouragement. Before graduation, we should make good use of these good friends.

In a few days, we will graduate! Remember graduation day, don't cry! Always remember this sentence: "Time and distance can't change our friendship." No matter how far apart we are, you are still my best friend in my memory. I wish all teachers a smooth and happy life every day. I wish you all smooth sailing and bright future in Wan Li. After graduation, their grades will improve step by step.

The sixth grade graduation composition 12 alma mater bears the most sincere feelings of our children. This is to educate our unruly children to grow into polite and civilized pupils. Alma mater is the place we should remember the most, but the word graduation hurts everyone's heart. I can't help crying at the mention of this word. Is it because I have too many disappointments in primary school? Every day, whether sad or happy, I miss the present.

When I was a child, I always felt that six years was a long time. Unexpectedly, one day, I will graduate, and six years have passed in such a hurry. What did we leave behind? Looking back on the past is vivid. Remember the sports meeting in grade five? We lost completely. However, many years later, who will think of that sports meeting? We hugged and forgot everything ... Remember that group exercise? Our class won the first place, and despite the jealous eyes of other classes, we cheered proudly and loudly.

This September, there will be a sound of reading that cherishes our dribs and drabs, a teacher's tireless teaching voice, and a voice of impatience when class representatives collect homework. There will be groups of students crowding our classroom, but it won't be us ... However, since it's destiny takes a hand, we can't change our minds. I hope we can get together more in the future, and I will miss you!

After graduation, I feel different listening to this song "Days in beijing east road". When I listened, something flowed from my eyes. Slipped across my cheek, leaving a beautiful arc, as if I had a beautiful six-year memory in my life. ...

13 Xinyang Road Primary School, just like its name, holds up the bright sunshine with both hands and inserts the wings of chasing dreams for every intelligent life. Self-cultivation and self-help, erudition and perseverance, time passes like sand, which can't stand our slow taste. In a blink of an eye, I have been in Xinyang Road Primary School in Harbin for five years. As graduation approaches, I have too much to say to my teachers and classmates.

Students, time flies, five years, we walked hand in hand and experienced many ups and downs. We experienced too much together, including laughter and tears. Do you still remember our tender smiling faces and all kinds of lovely poss during the spring outing? Remember when we called for refueling at the sports meeting? Remember when we tried our best in the tug-of-war just because the class won the honor? We are United as one and always strive for the first place. That friendship is sincere. Although we will be separated in a few months, the memories you left me are precious. I want to say "thank you" to everyone, because you have given me too much happiness and happiness. Although we will eventually go to our respective jobs and may never meet again, I will still regard you as my most important person because you are my best friend.

Teacher Ye, in the past five years, without your care and love for us, we have changed from an ignorant child to a sunny teenager. We have also witnessed your maternal love for each of our classmates in the past five years. Teacher Ye thanks you for your teaching and your concern for us. I deeply remember that when you were ill, you still came to school with support and gave us a vivid and wonderful lesson with your lively and interesting language and sunny smile.

I thank every teacher who gave us knowledge. I want to say too much, but these words will become my motivation to study and live. No study, tell the truth. In the future, when we embark on the road of society, we will definitely repay the country and society that raised us and our alma mater-Xinyang Road Primary School in Harbin!

Sixth grade graduation composition 14 It's midsummer, June; The rainy season has come, and we will leave the affiliated elementary school and those people.

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Time flies, a few days before graduation in a blink of an eye. I want to sigh: How did you graduate so soon? However, once again, those days are gone forever.

At the age of seven, I stepped into the school gate of the affiliated primary school with excitement. With an ignorant heart, I met teachers and classmates that I will never forget in my life. From then on, I began my six-year journey.

Six years ago, with excited eyes, I watched my big brother and big sister in grade six tie a bright red scarf on us. Five years later, we put a red scarf on the first grade. When the red scarf swam in my hand, I clearly saw our reflection in the first day of junior high school.

The affiliated elementary school is really not big. When two teaching buildings stand there, I feel a little crowded. However, for six years, the school has changed little by little every year. I remember that in the first grade, the playground was empty, and there were several lonely bulletin boards on the right side of the playground. I don't remember when there were fitness equipment, runways and corridors in the school. Today, we are about to leave the home where we have lived for six years, and we miss it very much. In the future, we will go to a new school and get familiar with the new environment, but we will never forget our six-year primary school life.

I have so many feelings for the school and teachers, but I don't know what to say when I talk about it. I really want to live here for another six years, and then live happily with my teachers and classmates, but who doesn't know that this is impossible? We have to grow up, and this is what we have to experience.

After school, I stood at the school gate and looked at the school where I had lived for six years. The setting sun is slanting, and the school is shrouded in purples. The school is so quiet and beautiful at this time, but it's sad to leave this place in a blink of an eye.

Alma mater, farewell, you let me from ignorance to maturity. Teacher Ren, farewell, you taught me how to be a man. You have been with us for six years, and saying thank you is really insignificant. Bless you forever! Dear classmates, it is you who let me enjoy the happiness of friendship and the warmth of the group.

The sixth grade 15 graduation composition is in a hurry. The past days seem to have surfaced yesterday.

Who conquered the track selflessly in the passionate sports field? In the swimming pool, who is desperately splashing water, only to win honor for the class? Who handed a card full of apologies after the head teacher went out?

I don't know when it started. When running in physical education class, I often look around this familiar place. I don't know when it started, but I found that the food in the canteen was not so bad. I don't know when it started, but I found that the two big banyan trees on campus are so green.

I still remember that on Teacher's Day, the whole class blessed the teacher and the bright flowers in full bloom, just like the ardent hearts of all our students.

Remember, that classmate was in poor health and got leukemia. When our class learned the sad news, the teachers were suddenly immersed in a strange atmosphere. Thinking of that classmate's smiling face, we looked at each other with mixed feelings.

I still remember a sketch of our classmate () at the party on the day of military training, which made all the teachers and students laugh and applauded. At that moment, I felt honored to be a member of Class 3, Grade 6.

When people grow up, they always look back on the past, whether they are sad, guilty or regretful ... In retrospect, they are very happy.

Six years of laughter and tears, six years of spring and autumn stories, reluctant to part with classmates, reluctant to teach tireless teachers, reluctant to part with this campus with too many memories. Six years, not too long, but how many memories did he record ...

The bright lights in the classroom in the past have lit up our future road, so that we don't have to stumble in the future; In the past, the bursts of laughter from classmates washed our hearts, so that all the dust in the world could not invade our hearts.

All good things must come to an end. Flowers bloom and fall mercilessly. Parting is a kind of pain and courage, but it is also a test and a new beginning. Let's always take solid steps, start from scratch, keep moving forward, and let's sail to the ideal in the endless sea of learning.