Graduation primary school sixth grade composition

In normal study, work or life, everyone has written a composition, and you must be familiar with all kinds of compositions. Composition can be divided into primary school composition, middle school composition and college composition (thesis). So, how to write a composition? The following is my composition of the sixth grade of graduation primary school, which is for reference only. Welcome to reading.

There are less than three months to leave this kind and warm alma mater. I always thought it would be a long time before I left my alma mater, but in a blink of an eye, I was leaving. Cherish every day's time, keep every happy moment and cherish every opportunity to get along. I never knew how to cherish the friendship between my classmates before, and I didn't know how to grasp it until I graduated. I hope I can leave a good impression on all my classmates, teachers and leaders last semester.

When I saw many seniors and sisters leaving one after another, I always felt that it was not our turn, but time and tide wait for no man. In a blink of an eye, we became the eldest brother and sister of the school. After the mid-term exam, the graduation exam is waiting for us. In response to this alma mater, we have ripples in our hearts, but we have to leave. If only time could go back.

Alma mater: I want to tell you that I love you. You are the gardener of the motherland. You have trained groups of students, and how many students have grown up under your training. How many students shelter you from the wind and rain, how many students pay silently. How many students have you been angry with and worried about along the way? Over the past few years, you have helped us to become talents with no regrets, and you have also contributed to the success of our school and admission to the university. Because you educated him, we express our deep blessings to you and look forward to more and more students.

Graduating from the sixth grade composition 2 In a blink of an eye, six years of primary school life will come to an end. How can I give up my classmates and teachers when I am about to enter middle school? Looking back on the past, it seems that it happened yesterday. I can't believe that in a few days, I will leave this lovely campus and my classmates who have been together for several years. Cao Siyi, Cao Min, two of my best friends, we are conjoined babies, connected together all day. Although the three of us often have little conflicts and quarrels. But after thinking about it, isn't that how our strong friendship was established? Behind the scenes, we study and play together. Support and encourage each other. Give spiritual help.

Gong Deqiang and Xia, in the eyes of ordinary people, are typical bad men who often make girls cry. Everyone who has been pestered by them wants to be beaten. Of course, I am no exception, but after thinking about it, aren't they the most innocent and lovely?

Finally, talk about Teacher Lu and Teacher Yu! These two teachers are very concerned about me. When they talk in class, they will remind me with his serious eyes, and the mistakes in their studies will always be pointed out to me in time. Sometimes he criticizes me a little,

I am not convinced, but it is for my own good! Teacher Lu and teacher Yu really want to say thank you.

I can't express my disappointment in words. I just want to say that I will always remember you.

The sixth grade composition 3 of graduation primary school will be tested tomorrow. After the exam, everyone will be separated, and I am still a little reluctant. Today, I had my last class, physical education class. After class, we asked Teacher Dong, "Will the graduating class be handed over to us next year?" Teacher Dong looked sad and said, "Maybe not!" The students were suddenly speechless.

Think about it. Yesterday, Mr. Dong gave each of us a badge at the class meeting, let us keep it in mind and write it on paper. The teacher saw it and shed tears, but soon dried it, probably to make us have a good mood. Yesterday afternoon in Class Two, the teacher bought us ice cream to cool us down. Thinking about thinking, scenes come to mind.

Alas, I can't bear to part with my teacher and classmates. After all, it has been six years, and we have all experienced ups and downs. Every year in the sports meeting, boys always jump in and strive to win glory for our big group. Look, the awards on the wall are all written. Although everyone is laughing now, there are 1000 reluctant people and 10000 reluctant people in my heart. Usually we always say that boys are annoying. However, when our dancing female classmate's shoes were left by Sun Monkey (the music teacher, the enemy of our students) many times, the boys helped us ... because of the collective unity of Class 3, Grade 6, we have achieved today's results. Although sometimes noisy, but our hearts are the same. "At that time, the sky was always blue, and the days always passed too slowly. You always say that graduation is far away, and then you go your separate ways ... "I always thought this song was nothing special before, but now I feel like crying.

We have happiness and sadness from grade one to grade six, which we will never forget.

After graduation, everything will be over. Unconsciously, six years of primary school life has left us, and six years of study life seems to be just around the corner. I still remember the strangeness when I first walked into the classroom, the joy when I was praised by the teacher for the first time ... When I opened the yearbook, those students who lived together day and night seemed to appear in front of me, and what happened between us was vivid; Those touching words will make me fall into deep memories. One sentence goes like this: "The most precious thing in the world is sincere friendship and deep homesickness, just like a fragrant flower blooming in a valley." This is written by my good friend Jiang Tianye. Six years ago, we were two naive children. Now, six years have passed in a hurry. Do you remember what happened between us?

Remember when we played together on the playground? On the football field, we run and laugh together; On the field, we fought hard together and galloped on the runway together ... We have been together for 6 years, had laughter, tears, quarrels and quarrels, but this did not destroy our friendship, but let us appreciate each other; Six years of classmates, you planted the seeds of friendship in my heart. I will take it away silently, carefully water it and cultivate it, so that it will bloom fragrant flowers in the future. "People have joys and sorrows, and the moon has ups and downs." We ushered in the first "separation" in our lives. Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, our six-year classmate career has become a thing of the past. But in the classroom, we are still echoing the sound of reading; On the playground, we still have a vigorous figure running, and there are too many disappointments and farewells in our hearts. I believe that no matter how long time has passed, our friendship will last as long as an evergreen tree.

Outside the pavilion, beside the ancient road, the grass is blue. Goodbye, my good friend, and may our friendship last forever!

How can a good time in 1956 end with a "goodbye"?

Six years of memories have given us too much happiness and warmth; Six years has given us too much gain and touch; Six years has given us too much joy and tears. The feelings of six years are deeply imprinted in my heart, and I will always remember you, my best teacher, classmate and friend.

Open the books and books when I was a child, and scenes have surfaced again. When I entered school, my tender face, lovely and clever numbers and pinyin letters, profound Chinese characters, interesting stories and articles that opened the chapter of my life were all so magical.

I remember the safety knowledge contest in Grade Three, and our class won the championship in one fell swoop. The fifth-grade flea market is very lively, and all the students enthusiastically participate. The sixth grade debate, with a war of words, was wonderful; As well as the class meeting on the theme of "poetry reading" and "gratitude", were all very successful. These are the results of the students' efforts. So many wonderful memories are fresh in my mind, and I really can't bear to part.

However, no matter how reluctant you are, you always have to part. Parting is to get together again. What we have to do is to make continuous efforts to shape an excellent self, so that we will not be eliminated in future study and work.

The friendship between students will not end there. A few years later,

We are still classmates, friends and bosom friends.

Let's work hard for the reunion!

Come on, work hard!

On the morning of July 4th, Wei Zi Primary School held a grand graduation ceremony for all the sixth-grade graduates. More than 300 school leaders, all sixth-grade students and teachers participated in the activity.

At the beginning of the graduation ceremony, all the staff sang the national anthem together, and the national anthem was even more magnificent in the venue. First of all, the headmaster of the school made a speech. President Xu reviewed the students' six-year study life with passionate emotion and high-pitched tone, thanked every teacher in the sixth grade for their hard work in the process of children's growth, and wished every graduate a better tomorrow. Then, the list of miyoshi students was published, and the school leaders presented awards to miyoshi students. Subsequently, a touching melody sounded in the venue, and the school leaders issued graduation certificates to all graduates one by one, and personally said to each graduate: Congratulations, graduation! Every child saluted the leader and solemnly received the diploma.

Another agenda of the graduation ceremony is to perform a program in each class to pay tribute to the teachers of the alma mater. Some sing in groups to thank the teachers for their hard work, some express their feelings at the moment in the form of heartfelt words, and some express their gratitude to the teachers by reciting collective poems.

Finally, everyone stood up and sang Auld Lang Syne. When the big screen plays back the scenes of children studying, exercising and playing, the graduation ceremony reaches an emotional climax. Children will never forget such a graduation ceremony.

76 years of life is about to become a thing of the past, and primary school life will also become a memory in our lives. We gradually understand what is precious, unforgettable and reluctant!

The busyness of reviewing always doesn't disturb our psychology, because we know that the students in Class One will leave soon, have too many ideas and know that there is not much time left. We go exploring, climbing mountains and skating, looking for everything that can make us happy ... We love to help each other, unite and be friendly, but we reminisce about everything in the happy place because we know it is precious.

Sometimes, at night, we sit together to celebrate people's birthdays, and we sing and dance. What a happy day! Now that I think about it, I still feel lacking! We will never blame others for a trivial matter, care for each other and help each other, and bully others at will. We know that it is unforgettable!

Now many students have bought such a thick graduation speech. What does this mean? Oh, it's the hearts of so many classmates; What does the gift book stand for? Oh, witness that we are about to graduate, let's break up! When I saw the words in the gift book, I didn't believe that we would be separated. All the days suddenly passed before my eyes like yesterday. We don't want to be apart, but we all want to move towards the future and society. Then, we realized that the only thing we can't stand is the classmates we have established friendship for six years!

Friendship is a long ivy, covered with precious fruits. That is our classmate, that thick graduation speech, which is the witness of our six-year friendship!

In a blink of an eye, six years of primary school life will be over. I really don't give up my classmates and teachers who have lived with me for six years.

I still remember how scared I was when I first entered the sixth primary school, because I knew that primary school was different from kindergarten. There is much more homework in primary schools than in kindergartens. Also, I just entered this (1), and I don't know anyone here, which scared me, but now I think about it, I feel so cute at that time.

When I am about to graduate now, I will think that my childhood life is the best, but sometimes I don't think so, because there are many games that I couldn't play when I was a child, but now I can play.

In primary school life. Xu teacher is the best for me. I don't know why, but I really want to chat with xu teacher. I have a lot to say to her, like running water. Xu teacher, you have only been with us for one year, and our friendship with you is endless. Now we are going to graduate, but our friendship with you will never change.

Students, I really can't bear to part with you. You and I have lived together for six years, and we have so many feelings that our stories can be written into a book.

Here, I wish you can be admitted to your own middle school.

I wrote this article while watching the video of the graduation party in my class. By the way, the music at the beginning was not very good, so I think we should use Bandari.

Unfortunately, I didn't come back that day. I think I should be the only one who didn't show up. Although I am in No.8 Middle School, I still care about Class 8. Whenever I hear news about Class Eight from Wang 77 or Zhu, I am always happy. After all, that's where I struggled for two years, and I had too many memories, either happy or sad.

The slogan on the wall with white characters on the red background: Love is a thousand miles away, and you can do it and cherish it. Can this really be done? After the senior high school entrance examination, we went our separate ways. How many people can really remember everyone? I left for a year in the third grade, and when I came back, many people's faces were almost forgotten. Except for a few people who are very close to me, it often takes a long time to remember when I close my eyes. Maybe you will say that I can't remember it because I have few friends. I don't deny that. I know my personality. I am eccentric and introverted, so I have few friends.

I wonder if anyone cried that day. If it were me, I wouldn't cry. I will laugh until I leave, because only fools are sad. I believe that parting is not the end, but a better beginning. So far, and Zhou Jelly have both sung the song "Ten Years", which I find very unpleasant. If 10 years later, we will laugh more happily and brightly. If one day does come, I think you will, but I can only watch from a distance, just watching. I am afraid of loneliness, and I am even more afraid of loneliness in prosperity.

Finally, I didn't finish watching this video, so I didn't dare to watch it any more, so I had to turn it off.

Listening to Bandari's music, I slowly merged into the mysterious world at night.

Six years ago, we were immature children and didn't know what parting was; Six years later, we will graduate, without the original joy and hope, only the sadness and infinite attachment that can't be calmed for a long time.

Take out graduation photo's green touch and study hard. His keen eyes sweep across the faces of every classmate and teacher, for fear of forgetting which familiar face and unforgettable thing. ...

Back in those days, when I first entered my alma mater, I held my mother's hand and refused to let go. I only heard a sweet and gentle voice in my ear: "Will you let go of my mother's hand?" Come and play with me. "From then on, I let go of my mother's familiar palm and started an unforgettable six-year primary school life with my teacher.

Looking back on that year, wearing a bright red scarf, I gloriously joined the Shaoshao Brigade and swore under the national flag: "I am a member of the Chinese Young Pioneers, and I swear under the national flag ..." When I got home, I blushed and told my mother to show off my experience to my younger children so that they could better win glory for Shaoshao Brigade and our motherland in the future.

From the first grade, he gloriously joined the Shaoshao Brigade, the second grade chorus, and the third grade dance team won the championship in the city; The scenes of the fourth grade galloping on the playground, the fifth grade military training for a week, and the sixth grade studying hard to get into a better middle school are all in my mind, which makes me cry.

I always thought it was so long, but today I have wings; I always thought I was particularly strong, but at this time I burst into tears. Goodbye to the teacher, goodbye to the students, goodbye to the grass in the flower bed, goodbye to the pond with fish hidden under the lotus leaf. ...

That summer, we graduated!

I look forward to graduation before graduation. When I graduated, I had mixed feelings; After graduation, I only have nostalgia.

When I was in primary school, I often thought that it would be great to graduate, so that I could be a middle school student and an adult. I have been looking forward to talking about graduation with my primary school classmates sometimes, and I always feel very good and there is nothing wrong with it. We look forward to it together and yearn for it together ... As we grow older, the bad side of graduation slowly emerges. Friendship deepened, and gradually pulled out the shortcomings of graduation; Teachers and students have strong feelings and gradually give up; The beautiful campus spent six years there, and gradually felt at home, and these feelings became stronger and stronger when the semester was added under the clothing grade. When a classmate record is handed to you, you can't help being beautiful, so that the deep friendship between classmates can only leave memories? The head teacher who has taught me for six years, her handwriting in red pen, rippling in the exercise book, can't it be ordinary anymore? After six years on campus, although it is not beautiful, a beautiful oil painting is often reflected in my heart. Although the campus in the picture is much more beautiful than in reality, I always have a feeling that it is my primary school campus in the picture. And everything in these six years has become a memory at that moment. Six years of love stopped at that simple graduation ceremony. Although, this is indeed a full stop of primary school life; However, no one doesn't want this to be just a comma.

Graduation is the end of one stage and the beginning of another.

Now when I think of graduating from sixth grade, I only care about junior high school, and I don't think about the feeling of giving up after my classmates broke up. Nowadays, this kind of mood is getting heavier and heavier. But it's over.

Three years later, this scene will be repeated, but the friendship between classmates will make this scene more real and touching. ...

The sixth grade composition of graduation primary school 12 time flies, and the sun and the moon fly like a shuttle. Blink of an eye, six years have passed.

Recalling six years ago, we snuggled up to our parents and walked into the school, full of yearning for the school, and came to the classroom. Strange classrooms, strange classmates and strange teachers make us full of curiosity and questions.

Sixth grade, about to graduate, the past is unbearable.

That day, the Chinese teacher came into the classroom and gave us the last lesson-Lesson 24. Tomorrow, we will graduate. When the teacher said that he would give us this lesson, our eyes "sweated". We didn't want to have this sad lesson, but. . . I can't do it without it. After all, it is Wen. The whole class shed tears, not only for the teacher, but also for friends and classmates. When reading this passage, we burst into tears and wanted to be a tearful person. Passing by the office after class, I found the teacher came into the office and cried silently. It turned out that the teacher could not bear to part with us. The teacher doesn't cry in class, lest we be more sad. There are two classes in this text, and the students cried for two classes, so everyone will cherish these two months. Two months passed in a blink of an eye. When I was in junior high school, my classmates wouldn't still sit in the classroom and listen to the teacher. In two months, we will never return to the classroom that likes to cry, laugh, whisper and send text messages in class. I can't help crying when I think of my best friend, sister and brother. Tears are the only words to remember.

There are still two months left, so cherish it and avoid any unnecessary conflict!

Sixth grade: Qiao Feiyu

Composition 13, graduated from the sixth grade of primary school, has spent six years of primary school career in a blink of an eye, and will soon bid farewell to his alma mater! Only those short more than two months.

Suddenly reluctant to part. Reluctant to a beautiful campus, a teacher who is reluctant to water the flowers of the motherland with knowledge, and a classmate who has been living together for many years. They let me know the value of friendship.

Between all this, there are too many disappointments and too many nostalgia. ...

Parting may be far away, or it may be just around the corner, which is never known. Remember what the teacher taught you! Remember playing with classmates on the playground and growing up together? These, we can't forget, also won't forget. Because of you, my life is more perfect; Because of you, my life is more colorful; Because of you, I really tasted the sweet taste of being cared for.

I am about to graduate. Students, let's cherish the remaining days. Cherishing may be the only day we can be together. Let's work together for our vows and ideals. Maybe we will be separated soon, but please don't be sad, all good things must come to an end. I firmly believe that one day we will meet again. No matter where you were at that time, no matter what difficulties you met at that time, please remember that you had forty friends, who were your classmates for six years. I will always be by your side and never abandon you!

On graduation day, let us step out of the door of our alma mater with full hope and infinite vision for a better future, and we will meet: remember the entrustment of our alma mater. When we grow up, we must, must go back to our alma mater and get together!

14, graduated from the sixth grade composition, time flies, slowly moving forward on the road, heading for the future. Grade one has passed, grade two has passed, grade three has passed, grade five is about to pass, and grade six is coming. The graduation ceremony is coming soon, and we will leave our beloved alma mater and go to junior high school. Although there is still a long way to go, how many people will forget their alma mater in the future? No, never, because there are teachers and memories of classmates who laughed with us during recess.

When I first met my teacher, she was very gentle and kind. Slowly, it's not the first time we met. Although teachers are no longer as young and gentle as before, we will never hate teachers, because teachers are the most beautiful and gentle in our hearts. It was she who comforted us when we were sad. Because there are too many homework, the teacher can't bear to see that we are still struggling to write homework at twelve o'clock in the evening, which reduces our homework. Even if we leave, we won't forget you, teacher.

The first time I met you, we didn't become friends, but became good friends who knew ourselves and ourselves in a fierce quarrel. When I was sad, you asked me if I was okay, so that you could comfort me and stop me from crying. But why do we cry when we are about to part? We will always remember each other, always remember and never forget.

As we are about to graduate, can we let nature take its course as we did when we first met six years later?

Before graduation, I want to say to my teacher-

Teacher, I want to tell you that I love you! Your voice and smile often appear in my mind. Although you scold me, this is your concern and love for me! As the saying goes: beating is pro, scolding is love. What about you? I did it for my own good. I love you because you love everyone. You are like a mother who cares and cares for everyone, teaching everyone how to be a person and how to be a person. Be happy and sad with everyone. When you encounter difficult things, you always think hard in the office and help everyone come up with solutions. You are so amiable and loving!

Teacher, I want to tell you that you have worked hard! How much effort and effort have you put into educating everyone? Hidden under dark hair is dazzling hair. That's proof of your hard work. In order to cultivate these young seeds, you spare no effort to make up lessons for everyone every day. You often forget to pick up your daughter from school, and you are exhausted when you get home. Tomorrow, I will give you the next round of make-up lessons. You have to educate everyone so hard again. You are so hard!

I want to leave you, my alma mater, I want to leave you, teacher. I will always remember your words, remember your teachings, digest your criticisms, and bury your love and my love for you in the soil of my heart. Teacher, I want to say to you: "teacher, I love you, you have worked hard!" " "