Composition about saying goodbye. Composition about saying goodbye.

Farewell

In the blink of an eye, six years of primary school life have passed, and the tide of emotion is flowing freely in my heart...

In the past six years, the teacher has been very kind to me. I will never forget our caring attitude; I will never forget the teacher’s sincere teachings to us; even the smile at the corner of the mouth left a deep impression in my mind. She is like a gardener who cultivates bright flowers; she is also like a candle that burns itself to ashes in order to bring light to people; she is more like a beacon that points us to the bright road!

Alma mater, it was you who made me change from a naughty boy who knew nothing to an ideal and ambitious young pioneer; you led me into the endless ocean of knowledge; alma mater, It was you who connected me with my beloved teacher, and you who allowed me to make so many close friends.

Unforgettable, the humorous expressions of the students; unforgettable, the humorous words of the students; unforgettable, the caring greetings of the students. I still remember that when I was sad, it was my classmates’ warm words that comforted me, and it was my classmates’ funny words that made me happy. When I saw his naughty face, I smiled, and so did he.

As the saying goes: "Every feast in the world must come to an end." When we bid farewell to this year's summer vacation, we became a junior high school student. Classmates, we who are about to become junior high school students met when we were strangers and parted after becoming familiar. Let us wave to our alma mater together: "Goodbye, teacher! Goodbye, alma mater!" Composition of farewell?

Constant thoughts

The rain runs through the whole night; in the dark night, longing quietly creeps into my mind and takes over my thoughts.

Teacher Feng’s hazy figure seemed to appear in front of my eyes, and I seemed to hear Teacher Feng’s earnest teachings to us; the scene on the day Teacher Feng left seemed to appear in front of my eyes. You strolled into the classroom and told us that you were leaving. Not one of us asked you where you wanted to be transferred. I just felt very reluctant to let go, as if I was losing something. I still remember that when Teacher Feng left, he told us that he would come back to see us often. However, until today, Teacher Feng has not come back to see us once. We always comfort each other: Teacher Feng must be too busy to see us.

I still remember the joke you told us in that class. I still remember it was roughly like this: There was a family with only a mother and one child. One day, my mother dried the washed clothes on a bamboo pole outside and told the children to watch the clothes carefully and don't let anyone steal them. Mom walked into the house. At this time, a person came, and he had already been eyeing the clothes hanging outside. He began to please the child, playing games with him and giving him a piece of candy. After a while, the child asked him what his name was, and he said, "Just teasing you." The child remembered the name. The man said to the child, "What would you do if I stole your clothes?" The child said, "I'll tell my mother." I saw the man stealing a few pieces of clothes. When the child saw it, he ran into the house and said to his mother: "Mom, someone stole our clothes." "Who is it?" "I'm teasing you." "You kid, how did you learn to lie?" The mother said, He raised his hand to hit him. This happened several times in a row until the third time. His mother came out and took a look: there was not a single piece of clothing on the bare bamboo pole. Teacher Feng spoke in a humorous tone while making exaggerated movements, making us laugh. But now, we can no longer hear Teacher Feng telling us jokes, and we can no longer play games with Teacher Feng. My eyes are moist thinking about it.

I raised my head and looked out the window. The rain was still falling, and my thoughts continued.

I hope I can keep you busy (*^__^*) Composition of Yiyi and Farewell

Yiyi and Farewell

Yiyi and Farewell. Spring renews the earth and adds beauty to the campus. The spring scenery in the garden gives us hope and happiness. When we are about to leave the campus where we have lived for six years, there is a pain in our hearts. Looking back on the past, from entering the first grade, joining the team in the second grade, and graduating from the sixth grade, it seems that it is just a snap of the fingers. At that time we had six years of honor. On the playground, scenes from the previous five sports meets came into view.

In the classroom, exams again and again, scores again and again brought about sadness and laughter. When I said goodbye, I recalled that during the break, the students chased, fought, played, and read in class. The sound floated out from every corner, like a moving chorus, echoing in the empty campus. On the tall flagpole standing in front of the playground, the red flag flutters gently in the wind, spreading our hopes, remembering the running of the red flag again and again, and the deep friendship between classmates. When taking group photos, some winked and some looked sad. How many more days can we get together? Before setting foot on the new campus, I hope our friendship will last forever! Composition of Yiyi Farewell

Yiyi Farewell

Flowers bloom and fall, leaves fall, miserable and lost, Countless spring, summer, autumn and winter record the beautiful memories of our classmates and friends.

The flowers bloom in June, which makes us nostalgic for our kind alma mater, which has cultivated us with sufficient wisdom and years of experience. She is the paradise where we grew up, and it outlines it with strong bones. The crystallization of wisdom allows angelic elves to realize their potential. The environment often affects growth. The reason why our alma mater has cultivated more and more talents over the years is inseparable from its hard work and dedication. It has devoted its own efforts and made the pulse of its blood flow forever. From childhood to adulthood, I have always regarded my alma mater as my "spiritual home". It not only imparts endless knowledge to us, but also allows us to understand the principles of life, how to respect teachers, honor parents, and how to base ourselves on society and contribute to society. .

The rigorous teachers have taught us a lot. They do not use severe punishment or scolding education, but use patient and earnest teaching to let us grow under the education of love. No matter what the teachers have said to us We all know what kind of education and hardships - "a strict teacher will produce a good disciple". Our efforts today are to lay the foundation for tomorrow's glory. "The spring silkworms will die when they die, and the candles will turn to ashes before their tears dry up." No matter what vicissitudes they go through, they will always be the red candle we praise.

In the dark night, immersed in an atmosphere of frustration, have you ever thought about it? The extreme peak is the ideal in each of our hearts. To climb it, you need to be down-to-earth and work hard step by step. . It is they who have firmly established the ladder for us to climb. It is neither that monotonous nor so boring. They use their diligent hands to let us step into the door of success.

As classmates for two years, *** is bathed in sunshine. Their existence is small, but their power is great. The comfort of frustration, the encouragement of difficulties, the warning of joy, no regrets, we are destined to meet each other in this life, recalling the beauty of the past, nostalgic for the pain of the past, sharing the same burden, and sharing the same joy, let us become *** A confidant in times of need.

No matter what hardships you go through, never forget the memories of flowers blooming in June. We met in a white season, but separated in a lush season, which represents luck or beauty, a different June, a June of blooming flowers, a June full of hope, see you next June!