We are about to graduate from the composition.

The time in junior high school made me suddenly lost. The wild and chaotic junior high school era turned into running water and a breeze, which drifted through my fingertips inadvertently, leaving no trace. The following is a sample composition for our graduation. Welcome to read it. We are about to graduate. Composition 1

We have been in junior high school for three years. At that time, we got together with our dreams. In a year's time, we may be scattered everywhere, flying our dreams.

I still remember that in the golden autumn of 25, I came to this campus with a nervous mood, and came to a campus that should belong to me but not to me. I still remember laughing and laughing with my classmates at the beginning, the grand scene of our collective rushing to the dining hall, and our brave struggle on the court ... Now, we are about to enter the third grade, only facing a lot of homework and the pressure of the senior high school entrance examination, alas!

XX sent me a message saying that although there were contradictions between big and small when we were together before, more attention was paid to the laughter and pure friendship. In fact, the contradictions in the past have long been forgotten, and it is really sad to recall that the junior high school era is coming to an end.

But you know, we are not separated. Our friendship is another new beginning. We are still texting and chatting on QQ, and our friendship has never been broken!

next moment, we will have a new environment, and gradually, we will become more mature. No matter how current events change, whether it's a phone call or a text message, no matter how busy the study is, no matter how far away or close at hand, let the friendship stay.

gathering is not the beginning, and parting is not the end. Many years of classmates have condensed into countless beautiful moments, which will be treasured in our memory forever. With these precious memories, we will not be separated! We are about to graduate. Composition 2

It is another graduation season, and the examination room is noisy again. When the last answer sheet is given to the teacher, our three-year junior high school life will be over. In these three years, although there are many unpleasantness, although we often fight. But we all believe that we can't bear to part with each other, the smiling faces of our classmates for three years, the figure of fighting in the corridor between classes, and the four-story building, the classroom, the seat and the playground that we rushed through for three years, all of which no longer belong to us. After two months, they will be used by another group of people. We are not naughty, we can only call these memories, and we can only call this place our alma mater. These full memories are called the past, and they are dusty on that glittering graduation photo.

They are not like junior high school students. They are all like a group of children. They love origami planes and are always scolded by the class teacher. They love playing basketball in the classroom and then pretend to be manly to help the girls wipe their tears after accidentally injuring a female classmate. They love Chen Qun to appear in the corridor or stand in front of the door. At best, they are called door gods. At best, they guard the class. Will not leave.

They like to walk in groups on the playground. They call it Xiao Qingxin. They like to take pictures with their cameras when they have nothing to do. They say that cameras have the best memories. They also say that he will remember our three years. They also say that we will be together for the next three years.

They always say that when you graduate, you should have a good cry, a confession, and a hug. In fact, we all did. But in the next three years, we won't be together again, and our wishes can only be described as beautiful extravagant hopes. We will go our separate ways, and we will have our own future. I call these three years youth, green and sweet youth. We are about to graduate from composition 3

"The autumn wind is clear, the autumn moon is bright, the fallen leaves gather and disperse, and Western jackdaw is amazed. Acacia knows when we meet, and this night is embarrassing. "Time, like pouring into a dead pool, slowly evaporates. Time flies, that year, we graduated.

Time is like a sharp knife, but youth just needs time to hone. In those lush years, we once walked together, remembering, like the flood that released the floodgates, rushing in, and responding scenes in my mind, as if I had returned to the past.

I can't forget the seriousness of the class; I can't forget the noise between classes; I can't forget the tenacious struggle on the sports field; I can't forget that the office is in the same boat through thick and thin. Who said "time was long before I met her, but is longer since we parted"? I thought it was easier to get to know each other than to leave. Under the pressure of the senior high school entrance examination, I was so looking forward to graduation. Now, that expectation has gradually turned into cherishing, cherishing ... < P > That summer, we waved goodbye, and the cuckoo cried blood, and our eyes were red with tears. On the graduation photo, I left a piece of yellow thoughts, and my classmates' feelings for several years turned into wisps of summer breeze at the moment when the shutter was pressed. Although it was cool and warm, it warmed everyone's heart. Graduation photos, which are full of sadness and can't be sent out in time, are printed on the film that bid farewell to the late summer of 15 years old. They are silent and will never change ...

Flowers bloom and fall, which narrows the path, leaving us many impressions and stories. More than a thousand days together, like beating notes, played the most beautiful music of life. At the moment, in my youthful memory, people are empty, leaving only my desolate back, swaying in the wind.

Fire-stained Maple Grove, Qionghu song month, Long song Yilou. Every year, before the flowers and under the moon, a statue of aromatic wine. The water falls red-violet, only the jade Qing is heard, but the situation remains the same.

Flowers fade and flowers fall, and I remember that time was in a hurry, that year-we walked together.

Fate gathers and scatters like water, and we are burdened with the world, just for a sentence-I look forward to meeting you next time. We are graduating soon. Composition 4

Junior high school, my eternal and distant star! Tomorrow we will graduate, which will be the most unbearable parting in our life, because Yangguan has sung Qian Qian all over. Anyway, we have to go, really go, go-since it's time to go-since we have reached a more mature and plain age-tomorrow, we will walk into the ivory tower, facing the road that may not be easy in the future, don't forget these many beautiful songs, many beautiful days, many people who love us and those we love. When we join the crowd, don't forget to leave a sky for our ideals, love and former junior high school life, a sky that is always fresh, lofty and blue. When the cicada sang, all the luggage was packed.

In the summer of the third grade, only the memory is wet, and the campus is filled with sadness of parting.

Year after year, we repeatedly meet and leave. However, this time, we really have to leave, leaving our campus, our teachers, our classmates who get along with each other day and night, and the days when there were both joy and tears.

When we graduated, we found our differences. The fish at the bottom floated to the surface, while the fish at the surface sank to the bottom. Disappointment seems a little far away from us. In the past, youth travelers often filled with this kind of emotion-smashing the past on a drunken night, because they can't completely dominate their own destiny, and all kinds of sad breakups are inevitable because of graduation. Therefore, it is not melodramatic and artificial to secretly shed tears in the dark Woods. And now this heartbreaking scene will be continued by us. When I crossed the distance of three years and walked on the edge of love and pain, great sadness eroded my soul, and loneliness and melancholy blew through my fields from time to time like a hurricane at sea. After considering the issue of belonging, we agreed on the night when the moonlight was exceptionally bright. Let's sit hand in hand under the dim street lamp, playing guitar and drinking beer, singing "Graduation Song" and "Bon voyage" over and over again, and then crying until dawn, so that this scene will be fixed in the memory forever, forever, forever ...

We have experienced countless farewells since childhood, and after graduating from primary school, we bid farewell to childishness; After graduating from junior high school, let's say goodbye to recklessness. Every graduation means that we have to lose a group of friends and make new friends. What a night! The stars are shining!

draw your swords and go out, and hit the road, graduate. We are going to graduate soon. Composition 5

We are going to graduate soon. Time is like this. It has come and gone in a hurry. Time gradually flows quietly through our fingers. . . We don't know how to cherish it, and we wake up suddenly after time quietly flows through our fingers. It turns out that time quietly flows away without my consciousness.

Dear alma mater, dear teachers and classmates, goodbye. Although I am leaving here to study in another school, I will keep you in my deepest heart.

It's almost graduation, and I feel that everything on campus is beautiful. I get along well with my teachers and classmates, and I'm a little grumpy, rogue and headstrong. Now I recall it all beautifully. Classmates, your smiles and lovely movements will always be in my deepest memory, and I will never forget them.

Students hope that you all have your own happy and beautiful days, and you can all live well. Your sadness and pain are not borne by yourself. We are silently spending sad, sad and happy days with you in distant cities.

Although we are not with you, we will always be a silently connected group, and we will never leave, and we will be in a distant place. But ... our hearts ... will always be together until the end of the world.