Goodbye, excellent composition

In daily study, work and life, many people have experienced writing and are familiar with it. The composition must focus on the theme and elaborate on the same theme. No rambling, lax theme or even no theme. I believe writing a composition is a headache for many people. The following is an excellent farewell composition I collected for you. Welcome to share.

Goodbye excellent composition 1! I will go to junior high school in two months. I have an unforgettable primary school life. In primary school, I have many good friends: Xu Ruijie, Han Jiawei, Bai and so on. They always help me when I am in trouble, but it's a pity that some of them have changed schools. And Mr. Ge, who is very kind, but I'm leaving here soon. Having lived here for more than ten years, I really can't bear to leave here! There are many memories here. If I can't grow up, I can stay here and play with my friends. What a pity! All this is a fantasy.

Alas! We will leave here soon, maybe we will meet again, but at that time, we may not know each other. I really want to stay here. I can't play with my friends because I have moved. I have no friends in my new home, so I am lonely. I really want to stay here.

We used to play hide-and-seek at the big clock, because I lost the guessing game, so I came to catch it. Here we go. It never occurred to me that Xu Ruijie has been touching the electricity (that is, home). Well, let's call it a victory. No sooner had I left than Han Jiawei and others jumped out of the stone. There are three girls left. I still haven't thought of them.

I was hiding on my bike, and I couldn't catch them, so I had to let them go for nothing. Although I lost, I was still very happy. It's over. We lay on the green grass and looked at the blue sky. The sky is really beautiful. Baiyun looks like a bird for a while and a puppy for a while. The sun shines on us warmly. This is my most unforgettable and happiest primary school life.

Goodbye excellent composition 2 is probably still faint, we are not many, we are many. I don't need any excuses. We don't watch or read how close the past can be to me. Birds and flowers fly in the sky, and we don't insist or blame ourselves. We have nothing, nothing, can rest assured, no worries, no terrible diseases. We don't need it, because everything is chaotic. Born in chaos, defeated in chaos, let us pass. After the sacred heart set foot on the muddy lotus pond, it was not stained with any scars. Everything will be pushed away by our refusal, because there are too many earthly things, and the more we try to understand, the more we go into despair. Yes, it was despair that gave birth to the continuous progress of my life. I don't like thanks. It's disgusting. I can only forget it, don't defile my life.

Half is clear, so let me forget the other half, ok? I don't want to be remembered by him. The pain of filariasis is in it. I am bloodthirsty and I am afraid of being tortured by him. What a terrible person. He is even more annoying than the devil. He used the most sincere smile, but it only made my heart tremble. I don't know where he came from, nameless industrial fire, burning a corpse. A tortured person can only bear anger in his eyes. I'm just a punt. Don't make me carry it. I can't carry it. I just want to cool off in the moonlight. Don't say goodbye here. Take care.

Goodbye excellent composition 3 With the feeling of parting from my alma mater, I strolled the campus again, and every place was so unforgettable.

The past is vivid and haunting.

Walking into the solemn arched school gate and through the grape trellis, I strolled towards the playground. Our playground is not big, but it is fully equipped. It consists of two basketball courts, with a plastic track across it, surrounded by phoenix trees and conifers. Next to the playground, two teaching buildings stand in L-shape, with purple walls on white background, lavender tiles and long corridors, which are very beautiful. Listening to the sound of reading in the classroom, the laughter of free activities, five years of dribs and drabs come to mind.

"Come on!" Basketball is playing on one side of the playground, and the two teams are neck and neck. Their cheerleaders kept cheering, "going in" and "going in again", and applause resounded through the campus. Isn't that what we did then?

In the English talent competition in Grade Three, the whole class is cheering for our six-person composition "Expo and We", and the teacher is encouraging us. The six of us tried our best to play on the stage, and one actor suddenly forgot his words.

I was so anxious that some students in the audience made gestures, some lowered their voices to remind him, and some regretted that they could not take over his performance. Finally, we lived up to expectations and successfully completed this sketch. Looking at the red award and the big "first prize" on it, everyone jumped and jumped with joy, and everyone was very happy.

In an instant, five years passed quickly. My alma mater, you left me so many wonderful memories. You are the cradle of my growth. I will say goodbye to you soon. Here I want to say: "Goodbye, my alma mater that I will always love!"

Goodbye to the door of excellent composition 4, so familiar; That flagpole is so straight; That inch of land is so kind; The sky is so blue. However, it has become the best memory in my life.

After graduation, I feel a little sad at the thought of leaving my alma mater, teachers and schoolmates. After all, I have lived here for six years, and these six years have passed like a flood. I stood in the corner of the campus and enjoyed my alma mater for the last time. I feel a little sad in my heart. I looked at the bricks, tiles, grass and trees of my alma mater, and suddenly I felt a sense of intimacy.

There is no such thing as a banquet, so we have to dry our tears, wave our hands and walk to the school gate. When we arrive at the school gate, we can't help but stop and look around our alma mater, as if to say, "Go, son, the outside world is wider and show yourself!"

For six years, I have grown from a naive child to a mature teenager; I grew from an ignorant child to a sensible graduate; I grew up from a timid child to a brave teenager.

Goodbye, the door of my alma mater; Goodbye, flagpole of my alma mater; Goodbye, the land of my alma mater; Goodbye, the sky of my alma mater; Goodbye, my dear and respectable alma mater!

Goodbye excellent composition 5 Six years have passed in an instant, and I don't want to recall the happiness of my hours, because it will make me even sadder. But in any case, I still raised my pen, because, after six years, there must be a full stop. ......

Recalling that I was so ignorant and lovely six years ago, I walked into a happy school with a brisk pace and started my primary school life with curiosity and excitement about the school.

In the second and third grades, I gradually adapted to school life and started a real primary school life. At that time, my eyes were full of longing for the world. I always thought that everyone would be together forever and never separate, but I didn't know that everything would come to an end ... In the fourth and fifth grades, I already knew the cruelty of the world and the warmth and coldness of human feelings, and when I began to adapt gradually, I realized that everyone would eventually separate. At that time, I made a wish. But the moment of separation will come ... After graduating from sixth grade, I sighed heavily. At this moment, I endure the tears in my eyes, cheer up and say goodbye to my classmates with a smile. After all, we have experienced ups and downs together for six years, which can't erase our friendship. Six years is just the beginning. Now, I'm leaving. ......

Tears, across my cheeks. ......

Teenagers don't know the taste of sorrow and fall in love with the floor. Fall in love with the floor and worry about adding new words.

Now that I know the taste of sadness, I want to talk about it. I want to have a rest, but it is cool in autumn. The night after the exam, I was lying in bed and suddenly realized: I graduated.

I should really sigh: how time flies.

Six years have passed in a blink of an eye.

Six years ago, we were still ignorant children; Six years later, we are all mature teenagers.

Good-bye excellent composition 6 When the school started, I learned on the phone that my best classmate had transferred to another school. At that time, my face was stuck on the window glass, and I felt a white fog in front of me, and I was slightly smoking hot smoke, and my hand unconsciously touched it. Oh, those are tears!

I feel endless doubts and sadness in my heart. I wonder if she will come back after the transfer. Can I study in the same junior high school in the future? Can we be in the same class? I am very sad that my old classmate who fell in love for five years suddenly transferred to another school. Why?

"Maybe ... maybe we can be together in junior high school." My mother comforted me, and I daydreamed: We will be in the same school, the same class, the same dormitory, the same neighborhood, the same ... Maybe I think too much, maybe she will wait until graduation photo finishes filming. Or meet again after many years; In a short time, it is the afternoon tea of old friends; Maybe you are lucky to meet each other on the road, but you are afraid that the other party may not recognize you, just think that you are an ordinary person and have met once; Maybe we will meet in a nursing home in the future, when our faces are wrinkled and our hair is pale ... maybe this is the last time, goodbye!

I can't bear to think about it again, but I just want to see you again. Many people will say that "everything must come to an end", I know. Yeah, it's the only way I can comfort myself.

When shall we meet again? This is providence, and it will never be known. Who can know what it is? This kind of doubt and sadness is entangled in my mind. Perhaps, in the future, when I am old, one day I will know what is going on here, which will relieve me from thinking so hard today!

Goodbye excellent composition 7 Time flies, time flies, and the study life of the sixth grade of primary school has passed in an instant. I am reluctant to part with this big family. We laughed together, cried together and were tired together. Those bits and pieces, such as favorite phrases and swearing words, I will never forget them and keep them firmly in my heart. These are all worth remembering and collecting.

I still remember that I was a little girl when I was a freshman, and my height was less than 1.4. I got to know our big family and a few silly girls like me. At school, we are the youngest, so we are often bullied by our senior classmates. We were fearless and didn't shoot. As long as anyone is in trouble, we will support them in all aspects. I have to admire us now. After growing up, innocence and liveliness are disappearing from us bit by bit, and we can no longer find that innocence and liveliness, so we can only rely on fragmentary memories to recall it.

Now we are rebellious, rebellious, making mistakes and fighting. Every time I see such a scene, I can't help crying. How I miss the fact that boys and girls used to hold hands and walk happily together without any restrictions. If we do this now, we will be laughed at by our classmates, taught by our teachers and parents, and time will change us and erase all our previous memories. But before that, I want to say, "See you in primary school, goodbye to our classmates."

Good-bye excellent composition 8 Time flies, the sun and the moon fly, and the colorful primary school life is about to pass. Standing in the shade of the campus, I can't help feeling nostalgic.

Ah, alma mater! For six years, we have been studying and playing here, and everything is so familiar and cordial. Recalling the warmth and care my alma mater gave me, the teacher's teaching, the friendship and mutual encouragement between my classmates, I will say excitedly in my heart, "Alma mater, thank you for training me."

Here, I got maternal love; Here, I learned a wealth of knowledge; Here, I exercised my strong body. There are beautiful and bright flowers here, and green grass grows with us. I love my school and my teacher. I will never forget that it was you, the amiable teacher, who sent me to the choir and taught me to sing and dance. You smiled when I won honor for my class. You touched my head and encouraged me to say, "Keep working hard and strive for better results."

Ah! Alma mater! Ah! Teacher! It's time to leave. Your students are saying goodbye to you. I think, no matter how long time has passed, your children will never forget the grass and trees here and the amiable and respectable teachers here. Now, I can only turn this deep nostalgia into a driving force for progress. Because the gate of middle school beckons to me, we are about to embark on a new journey. Goodbye, alma mater.

Goodbye, excellent composition 9 Goodbye, alma mater ~ Time flies, time flies. In a blink of an eye, six years have passed and we will leave soon, so we miss our time at school very much. Six years later, we have grown up, but going to school is a process that we can't skip all our lives, just like an eagle growing up, it will eventually leave its mother's arms. Primary school time is beautiful, naughty and ignorant. I still remember when we were in Chinese class in Grade One, the teacher asked us to read the text one by one, and it was time for me to read it. It's a heartbeat, and the result is true. I mispronounced the first word and made the whole class laugh. Obviously, the big word in this book is "tomorrow", but I read it as "today". Alas ~ I really want to laugh now, but I can't help it. When I was a child, I was nervous about any class, but I will be fine when I grow up a little. But think again, my classmates who have been with me for six years are changing little by little now. Maybe time is changing. In grade one, we were carefree and started running around the playground after class. In the third grade, there is less class time, so we can play by the willow for a while. In the fifth grade, there was so much homework that we didn't even leave the classroom for a day, so we had to read in front of books. We are not as simple as the first grade. But I am really happy to spend six years in this primary school with you.

People say that teachers are gardeners, but our teachers are our good friends. They always regard us as sincere partners, as well as enlighteners and guiding lights on our life path. Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night. Praising the teacher is the most appropriate poem. I am about to enter junior high school. Thank you, Mr Xu. A thousand words can't express my heart, but I want to study hard and grow up. Should be your biggest reward.

Goodbye excellent composition 10 You are behind me on the left, and I am now in front of me on the right. I met you at the right time, but we were wrong.

I don't know when it started. I like the fireworks flashing when cigarette butts hit the wall-gorgeous. When I miss you, I can always see you smiling happily in the beautiful fireworks. Maybe I have given my love to the beautiful fireworks, but I never know it myself.

I don't know when I learned to disguise. The heart is bottomless, hiding an unprecedented emptiness. Looking ahead blankly on this road, the stars are even farther than ever. I can't stand this torture. It's so dark that I can't breathe.

I don't know when I can stop caring about my future, and I have never been proud. Naively think that the world with you is heaven. Looking back at reality, my fierceness is fragile. I swore that my dream would not break and my heart would not die. After all, the dream is broken, and it is so broken, so desolate. Counting the traces that passed by, I was sad to find that yesterday was blurred and unrecognizable. Beethoven can't play out my sadness.

I don't know when I started, but I also learned to comfort myself. The world without you is my own world, and I will continue to live. So I know how to be strong and how to make myself happy. Suddenly found that it is better to be yourself. I don't want to change anything for anyone.

Maybe you have met me now. But now I have met you. Meeting the wrong person at the right time-cruelty

Looking at the biting cold wind outside, sadness instantly solidified on my face. I forgot to drop a tear.

It didn't snow this winter, so I decided to bid farewell to the past.

Goodbye excellent composition 1 1 Dancing with the streamer, we meet and part. I know you in a different way every time, and you always surprise me. When you left, you were free and easy, but you still didn't forget your gentlemanly demeanor, leaving my memories and touching moments. I give you everything that doesn't belong to me, my youth and my touch. You walk slowly, but I am in a hurry. Time! In the face of you, no one can do it with ease.

As a famous artist said, "The river we see today is not the river at that time." Everything in the world is turning, which makes people realize how precious things are left behind. The body will rot and the mind will live forever; Time will pass, experience will be internalized, and time will deliberately pretend to be a predator, but leave important things to us and take away unimportant things. Putting down the heavy bags, we can walk lighter and be forced to separate from what we once met. Although we are reluctant to part, we will create stronger people.

I'm not sad about death. Perhaps forced plunder did cause dissatisfaction, but if I think about it carefully, I can relax the truth of "nothing to live and nothing to go". People will admire the blooming red, but when it is sadly defeated, few people can accept the inconsistent it and the inconsistent appearance, but they have the same connotation. Isn't it more fascinating?

Time flies, I met you again unconsciously, but I know you are different, but I think you are still you, and I will still open my heart and hug you. But when you should leave me, I will give you a generous smile, even everything you want, and say goodbye to you.

Goodbye excellent composition 12 Starless night, dark and unrestrained wandering in every corner, suffocating with despair.

The dim light can also distinguish two isolated figures under the light, clinging to the back. Silence ... Cricket is hiding in the black robe of the night god, barking wildly. The wind was blowing coldly, and the leaves hit him impudently, playing horrible rock music. The howling of wild dogs came in the distance. Hearing her cry, my heart inevitably added a little sadness. "Maybe, we shouldn't be together ..." I vaguely remember our acquaintance ... the same night, the same night, the same idea, and I saw my inner emptiness. Then, fear, fear and helplessness came to me. Quietly, you appeared in front of my eyes. I feel your breath, and your deep and blurred eyes attract me. Looking into your eyes, the flash reveals loneliness. So, I spent that unforgettable night with you ... Later, I knew your name was "Lonely" ... I didn't know how long I was with you until I met "Happiness" again, and her dazzling smile was brighter than the sun! Although it was the first time we met, she left an indelible mark on my heart. Only then did I find that I was no longer confused by the confused eyes of "loneliness" ... That night, I was separated from "loneliness". Then I became friends with Happy. Driven by her, my mood is cheerful day by day.

"Farewell, loneliness! I 15 years old without you, and I won't-yes! " When I shouted "Happy" to the sky, I laughed wildly and happily, and the laughter resounded throughout the sky. ...

Goodbye excellent composition 13 Time flies, the sun and the moon fly like a shuttle. Blink of an eye, you and I don't know where it is scattered. Will you always miss the time that only we have, like me?

That spring, the running dog was in the field. Pepper seeds have blue and white heads; Beans have lovely flowers; The wheat is only as high as grass, and the fish in the pond have laid eggs. We all wrote down this moment, as well as our laughter and laughter, and walked through the muddy path in the field, leaving traces that will never degenerate. This is our first time here-field trip! We are holding hands and wearing slippers. The scene is youthful and lively. Look! There are tadpoles! We picked a lotus leaf and a dozen tadpoles became our pleasure. ...

Now I am in junior high school. Although I am not as lively as before, I still miss it. You finished primary school and left without even saying hello. Although some of you are still in the same class and school, you have made friends, and you may have forgotten the time that once belonged to us. I didn't say goodbye much. I just want to know how you are doing. Friendship is a strange feeling. I used to talk about everything, but now I'm embarrassed and strange after I'm on and off. In other words, I have long regarded me as a stranger. I didn't ask this again. I just hope you can miss the past as often as I do. Goodbye, childhood!

The once wasted time, that liveliness and loveliness have long vanished, even if I miss it, it will not change the status quo, and my contact information has long been lost, and I have lived a new spring.

Goodbye, excellent composition 14 goodbye, alma mater. Playing coquetry in your arms, six years passed unconsciously. Here, I have gained friendship, knowledge and small success.

I remember that time, I was sick and had to rest at home. After school, some students came to visit me and told me interesting things that happened at school. That time, I gained a little friendship.

On that day, everyone put on prepared clothes, listened to familiar songs and danced on the stage. Zhan Hongze and Huang Yujie's sketches are even more wonderful, which attracted the students in the audience to burst into laughter. Finally, we finished reciting "Man Jiang Hong" with magnificent ancient poems, and this elegant exhibition was a great success! That time, I achieved a little success.

I won't forget that time either. We go to the library to read books. I picked a magazine that interested me and read it. There was a good article in the magazine that caught my attention. As time goes by, I am still immersed in the ocean of knowledge. It was not until the bell reminded me that I reluctantly put down my book and left the library. That time, I gained a little knowledge.

Ah! Alma mater, thank you. Because of you, I gained knowledge, because of you, I gained friendship, because of you, I gained a little success. You let me have a happy childhood and a full primary school life. I will always thank you!

Goodbye excellent composition 15 In a blink of an eye, the primary school life in grade six will be over. In the six years of study and life, I have made many friends, many teachers, and forged a deep friendship with a classmate, leaving our footprints in the school and recording our little bits and pieces.

Elementary school is innocent. I remember when I was in the fifth grade, mathematics was particularly difficult to learn, and even one unit failed in the exam. Suddenly I feel very anxious, that is, I am afraid that my grades are not high, I am afraid of being scolded by teachers and parents, and I am afraid of being criticized. My childish mind was traumatized and confused. After class, my classmates surrounded me and asked me to take out my test paper, teach me one question at a time, and help me analyze one question at a time, so that I could quickly. Primary school life is not all about learning, playing and learning to be a man. Life will not be smooth sailing, but the road ahead will be full of thorns and thorns, which will be very bumpy and frustrating. Failure is inevitable, success is of course, so no matter how difficult the road will be, we must go on bravely!

Primary school life is short and happy. I have made many good friends, learned a lot of knowledge and learned the truth of being a man. Six years of primary school life is coming to an end, and we are about to step into the door of junior high school, so we must learn to face difficulties firmly! Never flinch in the face of difficulties! Primary school life, goodbye, alma mater, goodbye!