The original text of "Speech at the Graduation Ceremony of Primary School" is urgent. ................................

Hello!

Primary school life is like a dream, and the end of the dream is coming to us step by step. It is my lifelong honor to be a student of Pixian Experimental School. More than 2000 people left quietly day and night, but the pure friendship between teachers and students will not melt because of the passage of time.

Standing on this podium, I have a thousand words in my heart, but I don't know where to start. I can't forget the last head-on relay race in grade six. In that competition, I realized that failure and regret are also a fortune in life. When the game was in full swing, an unexpected mistake made us miss the first place and our classmates dropped out of the bar. Victory was in sight, but it was ranked third because of teammates' mistakes. Sadness, sadness and anger hang over everyone's mind, and more people turn this emotion into a curse and ridicule for students who have made mistakes. Although the students' behavior seems a little radical, I feel a strong sense of collective honor from them. It is the deep regret left by this failure that makes us realize the importance of everyone in the group.

I can't forget that at the fifth grade parent-teacher meeting, the teacher chose one of my exercises to recite for the parents attending the meeting. Go to the podium and look into the eyes of the parents. Doubt and timidity have returned to my mind, can I? Can I really? Just in a flash, countless question marks hang in my heart. Suddenly, I saw the teacher's expectant eyes. The teacher's eyes, like a beam of sunshine, swept away the dark clouds in my heart. I recited confidently and surpassed myself. I don't remember whether I was excited or grateful, but I am very grateful to the person who encouraged me when I was timid and thanked her for her help.

I can't forget the composition class in the next class of grade five. In that class, the teacher asked us to say what we wanted to say to our parents. The students who spoke on the stage all cried, some tears of gratitude, some tears of resentment. Students speak freely, are grateful for the superior conditions given by their parents, and feel deeply guilty for what they have done to make their parents sad ... Some students boldly dissuade their parents from the temptation of gambling and leave more time to communicate with themselves. In short, in this class, all the students have said something that has been hidden in their hearts for a long time. These words still ring in my ears today.

I can't forget the pre-selection of this year's Children's Day program. Our class performed the drama The Ugly Duckling. In order to present the best memorial for the school when we are about to leave, we are making intensive preparations. With adequate preparation, the effect of the performance is self-evident. Every little actor tries his best to play his role well, so acting is naturally useless. However, there are still some inevitable mistakes, such as unclear background music and the connection of stage scenes ... Although our program has not reached a perfect level, from my point of view, it is still very good because we won the warmest applause from the audience and won unanimous praise from the judges.

I can't forget ... I can't forget ... six years have passed like clouds, and there are too many things worth remembering and too many things that often cause us to think. At this time of parting, our mood is like the rough waves of the sea.

It is said that all good things must come to an end, and life has its ups and downs. Parting is just around the corner, even if there are thousands of words, it is difficult to tell the joys and sorrows in my heart. I just want to say: no matter where we go, we will never forget your teacher. We will study hard and repay our alma mater with excellent results.

Finally, I sincerely wish all of you here health, happiness and happiness!