Primary school graduation message

A short separation is for a permanent reunion. Let's look forward to that eternal joy.

There are no tears at the end of the song. I just wish that one day when we get together on campus again, we will kiss all the familiar plants and trees.

there will be a "wife" in the future!

There was a song that was sung softly. In the young years, perhaps time took away all the seasons that we had ...

Every spring and autumn together, every game, graduation, how much I wanted to keep those warm days, but how eager I was to get into the torrent of life as soon as possible. The old classmates' life was a string of sweet candied haws; That charming sweetness and sourness will never be forgotten.

Picking up a string of dreams, playing at school, recalling it is so colorful and gorgeous; And the pursuit of growth has actually jumped over. The hubbub of the world seems to be silent, which makes me pick up my memory again.

Every discussion and quarrel will become a precious page in my memory.

My friend, your voice is floating in my heart, like the murmur of the sea, among the listening pines. Like dewdrops attached to beautiful flowers?

When you are lonely, the wind is my song. May it comfort you for a moment; When you are proud, the raindrop is my wake-up call. May it make you gain eternal humility.

I hate you the most, because you are my "enemy" in learning competition; I love you the most, because you are my friend who learned from me when I was growing up. Today's farewell is like Guan Zhong's loss of Bao Shuya, and it's boundless. Where can I find my favorite "best friend"?

beautiful dreams, like beautiful poems, are both attainable and unattainable. I really like that dream, knowing that you have traveled thousands of miles for me, but I feel that the grass is delicious, as if you and I just met for the first time!

haha, four years old deskmate, you must have something that Mendeleev didn't find! Otherwise, how can language disappear when I need it most?

If we have to part, we should say "goodbye" well, and we should keep a gratitude in our hearts. Thank you for giving me a sweet memory that I will never forget.

Maybe that goodbye means never seeing you again, maybe never seeing you again. It's the best ending, at least I still have the original memory in my heart. Later, there are always some accidental opportunities to meet former classmates, some are very affectionate, some are indifferent, some are very surprised, and some are very calm. But we all have to admit that this sight may be the last, and no one can predict the future.

So I still cherish it. Maybe I don't get together to meet my old classmates, but I cherish my past life. Some parties have gone bad, too. Becoming a housewife exchange meeting makes those of us who are still stupid at school seem out of place. Some have become wealth-flaunting clubs, which are nothing more than exchanging money-related topics. Developed people are always the focus of topics or active speakers. Silent people are mostly people who pretend to be low-key because they have no money. Fueled the grandiose arrogance and hit the fighting spirit of Fenqing. The topic of girls' children is nothing more than who marries well, who earns more, or how to maintain beauty in order to marry well. Such a party is really boring.

the trace of trance time, inadvertently revealed in the corner of my eyes and mouth, makes people sigh. When I was at school, I didn't feel heavy about parting. I said goodbye easily and waved easily. We left without care and looked at our dreams.

Perhaps because of my growth, I have to think before I start writing. I will be concerned about the consequences of this sentence, and I will subjectively judge whether it is right or not, whether it makes sense, and how others will react ... But I know that it was definitely not the case when I first started to like writing. Almost without thinking, those unconstrained thoughts just jumped from my mind to the paper. That feeling is good.

Therefore, I feel that maybe I can't write as ethereal as before. Pure words are like butterflies, one piece at a time, beautiful and elegant. One sleepless night, I had an epiphany in my mind and recalled some fragments of the past. I know that my high school days were far more free and easy than now, despite the pressure of the college entrance examination. On a rainy May evening, I sat alone in the flower bed, under a tree, watching the gardenia in the rain. At that time, my favorite pure white and faint scent gardenia symbolized the most beautiful thing I could imagine, swaying in the rain. Gardenia in the rain and the May rain with flowers set each other off, that kind of beautiful and slightly sad feeling really intoxicated me. Then, I seem to have written a short article called "Gardenia Rain", imagining me at the age of 16, dancing in the gardenia flowers in the rain in May. In retrospect, it's really a beautiful artistic conception ...

Dear friends, please shake hands and go from here to there.

Don't be melancholy in every way under the shade of willow. My classmates have been in love with teenagers for years. I look forward to thousands of thoughts on the journey. May friendship be turned into a force for progress!

My friends, we have to part for a while; I won't say "treasure treasure" any more. In this lingering night, try to cast a few small morning stars; Although there is not much light, it can also make the person who left early happy.

can you give me a handkerchief? Let a sail float in my heart.

it's time to start. let's go! There is no need to regret or say goodbye, even if the singing gradually dies down, our hearts will always be beating.

if I can, I would like to rub everything in my heart into today's difference. But I can't! Then, let's break up in silence! You know, this is the silence of a volcano, which is better than all other words!

Meeting and saying goodbye, returning to sail and leaving the sea are both the end of the joy of the past and the beginning of happiness in the future.

Facing the feast of the years, we smiled at each other and politely advised wine, as if all the unspoken love and reluctance were hidden behind the sentences. Because we all know that there is no more mellow and beautiful wine than this one in our hands.

classmate, let those sweet whispers in the past dusk be buried in my heart and turned into beautiful memories! ?

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, four years of classmates' career has become the past. But in the classroom, we are still echoing the sound of reading; On the playground, we still have the figure of running and vigorous. The lawns, streams and bamboo pavilions here are the herb gardens we will always be attached to.

after graduation, I want to keep those warm days, but I am eager to get into the torrent of life as soon as possible. The old classmates' life was a string of sweet candied haws; That charming sweetness and sourness will never be forgotten. ?

Picking up a string of dreams, playing at school, recalling it is so colorful and gorgeous; And the pursuit of growth has actually jumped over. The hubbub of the world seems to be silent, which makes me pick up my memory again. ?

We have four years together, and every game, discussion and quarrel will become a precious page in my memory. ?

remember? Red hats on the military training ground and loud slogans on the parade ground, yes, since then, we have stepped into this fascinating world together ...?

Do you still remember the photo shoot that day? My instant consciousness lit up with the flash: your beautiful image was left on the negative, and it was also deeply branded in my heart. ?

How many memories have we had in the maple forest where red leaves are flying? The fluttering maple leaves bring us into a wonderful realm. ?

In the season when snowflakes were flying everywhere, we also fell into confusion and felt lonely and desolate, but we came over after all. ?

Looking back, it is a series of yesterday full of ups and downs: Yesterday, we had an argument in class; Yesterday, there was our running on the court; Yesterday, there was our struggle in the examination room; Yesterday, we sang in the candlelight. Yes, yesterday, how beautiful and memorable! ?

You who plucked the lyre and casually raised your black hair are about to fly away like a dove. How many years later, can you still remember the days when you and I studied hard at the same table? ?

We used to be two small trees fighting side by side, we used to be two parts in a duet, and we used to be classmates at the same desk. Today, when we wave goodbye, please accept my affectionate blessing. ?

do you still remember that night when we talked under the starlight? Talking about study, ideals, and ... Even if we live far apart in the future, I will always remember the starry sky that night.

We once enjoyed beautiful flowers together; We used to fantasize about beautiful seasons together. Classmate, classmate, don't forget the days we walked together after parting. We have had calm like water, heated debates and silent competition. We cling to our shoulders, hold hands tightly, have an ideal of * * *, and send out a voice of * * *. Whether it is gained or lost, everything will remain in the deepest part of my memory. ?

We have sown four times in the four hopeful spring; Four golden autumn, we harvested four times; We have been honed by four hot summers and tested by four severe winters. Please don't forget this interesting and colorful time. ?

four years have passed in a hurry, and the dreamy age is filled with laughter and laughter. Don't wave and sigh, feel that all the flowers are gone, get up your courage, and don't forget to exchange surprise news. ?

1,5 days and nights ended like this. Four years, so many disputes, so many laughter, so many troubles, so much pride, did you really leave the door behind you with such a bang?

The sea of life has paved a golden road, and the waves are waving welcome bouquets on both sides. Go bravely, my friend! Ahead, the conch that has been blown out; Caixia is flying the bright red flag ...

From all corners of the country, we are going far and wide. No matter where we go, no matter what position we are in, let's continue to fill out the resume of life and hand over the excellent answer sheet of our career to add luster to the banner of our alma mater.

May you be a drop of crystal water and project it into the vast sea; Make a delicious flower and form a garden full of flowers; Make a glimmer of fiber and embroider a bright red flag; Be a small screw and stick to your post all your life ... < P > Today, we are close classmates; Tomorrow, we will be competitors. May friendship deepen in the competition.

modesty in the arena is undoubtedly tantamount to declaring your own failure; When it's time to volunteer, you should do your best. Life needs to be dominated by yourself, please cherish the capitalized "I".

gathering is neither the beginning nor the end. The countless beautiful moments of my classmates' condensation will be engraved in my memory forever ...

The old classmates' life was a bunch of candied haws, and the charming sweetness and sourness will never be forgotten.

after four years of being classmates, you have sown the seeds of friendship on my mind. I will take it away silently, carefully water and cultivate it, and let it blossom fragrant flowers in the future.

Liu Yin shook hands and said goodbye to all kinds of melancholy-his classmates have been in love with teenagers for years, and he hopes to travel thousands of thoughts. May friendship be turned into a force for progress!

Life has opened its mind to us, my friend. Let's face it bravely and enjoy its endless grandeur and depth!

The boat set sail in the port of youth, and we parted temporarily, full of ideals and pursuits. When will we meet again? Will be in that harvest time!

The ideal as beautiful as the morning glow is calling to us. My classmates will break up soon. There is no need to ask when we will meet. We, drop by drop, will all be active in the sea of the motherland!

Life is obtained from the flow of streams; Youth, flashing in the torrent; The value of existence is presented in the running of the river.

let's spread our legs, sweat and thunder all the way! Outside the school gate, there are plenty of prospects surrounded by flowers!

after graduation, I want to keep those warm days, and I am eager to get into the torrent of life as soon as possible.

In the quiet sky, each star has its own trajectory. Let us find our best position in life, and the world in our mind may become harmonious and peaceful.

with memories and fantasies, go to life and go to all directions of the motherland.

what you left me is a beautiful memory. You miss the innocence and friendship of your youth. When I picked up the best wine in my memory and wanted to buy you a drink, I got drunk first.

Like a bee butterfly flying through the flowers, like a clear spring flowing through the valley, in the memory screen, the life of the student days is like a colorful painting page, and it is also like a movement with cheerful notes.

Birds are twittering in the branches, much like our whispering in those days, and the rattled laughter ...

Do you still remember the path paved with colored pebbles on campus? There are colorful flowers and flowers on both sides, and green willows are fluttering. How many mornings, how many evenings, we walked along this road ... It stayed in my memory together with friendship, and it was also branded in your impression.

The footprints of youth are left on the campus path, and laughter and songs are left in the fragrance of flower beds ... Every corner of our alma mater is filled with our friendship and filled with our fantasies.

please compose another youth song, and continue to forge ahead with you and me in tomorrow's journey!

We used to be two small trees side by side, we used to be two parts of a duet, and we used to be classmates at a desk. When we wave goodbye, please accept my affectionate blessing.

The wheel of time is about to leave the campus of youth, and before we even have time to think about it, we will move forward in life. What are you saying in such a hurry? -Let our hearts strengthen the bridge built in childhood.

when we met in a strange place, we parted after we became familiar. Tomorrow, we will look for our new position on the map of life. Let's ask each other questions and express our feelings with our twinkling stars.

There are colorful soil on the earth, colorful shells on the beach, staff in the music and colorful roads in life.

Today, my classmates broke up and said, Take care! Alumni of Ming Dynasty meet, congratulations: success!

In a flash of four years, we are singing and laughing, getting to know each other and getting together, and we will go our separate ways before we even have time to say goodbye ...

Some people say, "Everyone can be his own lucky architect." May we build a lucky building with our own hands on the road to life.

drink this graduation bar to your heart's content! It is the dew of life! It will inject victory into the future, and it will stay on our lips and leave endless aftertaste ...

The sky attracts you to spread your wings and fly, the ocean beckons you to sail, the mountains inspire you to climb bravely, and the plains wait for you to follow the reins ... Let's go, and wish you a boundless future!

give a firm handshake. My hands are intentional, my hands are affectionate, there are thousands of words in my palm, and there are also secrets that I can't tell.

I am walking by the white sea, and I am often attracted by the people who pick up shells on the beach: the attentive and earnest manner and the long and confident action seem as if the whole sea belongs to him, and all the best products can be chosen by him. Friend, I can't help but think of your concentration, seriousness and self-confidence in your studies ...

Your kindness, enthusiasm and selflessness will always be engraved in my heart.

You cherish today and embrace Ming with a hundred times enthusiasm.