12 9 recite Bice's graduation song

Opening remarks:

Years shake their hearts in the wind.

The stars in December shine with beautiful sounds.

Bathed in the glory of the 17th Party Congress.

We are United and enterprising, and go forward bravely.

Chaoyang Culture and Art School has experienced many ups and downs.

Now we are meeting new challenges with a brand-new look.

Under the slogan of "harmony and progress"

We are writing a brilliant chapter for tomorrow.

We are listening to the strongest sound of an era.

We are singing about the days in the liberated areas.

And the day when Shandandan bloomed red flowers.

It was a passionate time.

It was a time when we all cried in memory.

We are loud and in step.

We are full of energy and high morale.

We crossed the snow-capped mountains and grasslands, and we crossed the Yellow River and the Yangtze River.

We are following in the footsteps of our ancestors.

We look forward to the future with confidence.

Turn a heavy page in history

We should remember the bitter cold and eventful autumn.

Along the stormy red track

A cry like an iron horse.

Began to sprout in my ear.

History can be traced back to 72 years ago.

1February 9, Beiping students took to the streets.

Tell the whole country with blood.

North China is too big to have a quiet desk. '

Can you see magma running underground?

Eternity indicates a solemn oath: "Give me back my mountains and rivers."

In this country where the sun rises.

A pious baptism and sublimation about blood and fire

Temper a cool sword with great spirit, and cast a towering monument with green blood.

We are proud of our 5000-year history of civilization.

We are proud to be born in such a tough and hardworking country.

Our China should be stronger, more confident and younger.

No matter how much wind and rain are waiting for us ahead.

We all have the confidence to meet, because we are the hope of China.

We firmly believe that unity is strength.

We are like iron, and we are like steel.

We have entered a new era.

We strive to move forward under the guidance of a banner.

Conclusion:

The high and melodious singing makes our blood boil.

The square of our hearts is lit up.

129- a resounding name.

Let's sing.

Seventy-two years of hard work, we have experienced many vicissitudes.

In 72 years, the stars have changed, and we have not changed our ambitions.

We are young—

Dreams are always on your shoulders.

We are young—

Happiness is always in the bag.

Because the torch of that spirit broke through the clouds and burned the boundless expanse.

Because the banner of thought is devastating and flutters with the wind.

Many touching stories have gone away.

But our hearts are always full of regrets.

We work hard and strive hard.

We are writing a new chapter of harmony and progress.

Chaoyang Culture and Art School is a provincial key secondary vocational school.

The aim is to run characteristic schools and cultivate innovative talents.

Strive to strengthen internal management

Create brand specialty according to market demand

Lay a solid foundation for the bright future of our school.

Under the correct leadership of school leaders

Leading the development of the school with Scientific Outlook on Development.

Determined to March into the national key middle schools

A beautiful blueprint has been drawn.

The bugle of progress has sounded.

Let's beat the drum of "harmony and progress"

For the bright future of our school.

stride along with one's chin up

Towards the glory of the new century

Dear friends, when the wheel of time rolls by today, when the calendar impressively shows 65438+February 9th, as young people, I believe none of us will forget this day.1February 9th.

19 February

An ordinary but extraordinary day.

It's time to go back

Back to 1935

The sunshine is still lazy.

Winter is still cold and painful.

But the air moves quickly.

because

In the historical ancient capital of Beiping

An earth-shattering event happened-

A student movement against surrender and oppression was launched.

There are signs everywhere.

There are floating pieces of paper everywhere.

Flags are flying everywhere.

Roaring slogans are everywhere.

There are young people with boiling blood everywhere.

This day

White clouds surge for it.

The sea roared for it.

The Yellow River and the Yangtze River roared for it.

The land of China trembled for it.

because

A battered and unyielding country.

awaken

A disaster-stricken country.

struggle

We should remember the bitter cold and eventful autumn.

Along the stormy red track

A cry like an iron horse.

Began to sprout next to my eardrum.

At that time, the sky had not woken up.

The land at that time was full of scars.

At that time, my face was numb.

Wandering on the brink of national subjugation and extinction

Born? Die? Is it? Fight?

My dearest brothers and sisters

With a pioneering attitude and tragic atmosphere.

Ask the soul

From Beiping, Tianjin and Northeast China.

From a young heart

It thundered all night.

Through countless fiery chests

People who don't want to be slaves

Get up-get up-stand up

Can you see magma running underground?

Eternity shows a solemn oath: give me back my rivers and mountains.

In this country where the sun rises.

A pious baptism about blood and fire

Sublimate! ! !