Essays or modern poems about graduation

Snake Feng Zhi.

My loneliness is a snake, silent without words.

If you dream of it, don't be afraid!

It is my loyal companion.

There is a warm homesickness in my heart.

It thinks of the lush grasslands.

The rich black silk on your head.

It's moonshadow like gentle.

Walk past you gently.

It brings your dreams together.

Like a crimson flower.

Paper Boat" Ice Heart.

I never want to give up a piece of paper, I always keep it—keep it.

They were folded into very small boats and thrown out of the boat and thrown into the sea.

Some were swept into the windows of the boat by the wind, and some were wet by the waves and stuck on the bow of the boat.

I still don't lose heart, stacking it every day, always hoping that one can flow to where I want it to go.

Mother, if you see a very small white boat in your dreams, don't be surprised that it falls asleep for no reason.

This is your beloved daughter with tears in her eyes, thousands of rivers and mountains, begging it to carry her love.

and sorrow returns.

Nowadays, there are also many prose poems in junior high school textbooks. For example, Gibran's "Song of the Group", Lu Xun's "Snow", and Ba Jin's "Moon".

Prose poetry is simply a genre between poetry and prose.

1. Hu Shi's "To Graduates".

Graduation is a frightened and necessary end, a well-crafted sleepless night, an affectionate style for girls, a speechless silence for big boys, and a farewell for sadness and publicity.

2, Xi Murong "Graduation".

We set sail from here, to distant places, and when we go to tomorrow, how can we forget yesterday.

3, Zhao Xianzhou's "University".

Graduation is a solemn beginning that everything is not over, and graduation is a deep inscription that everything has not drifted away. Because the campus is the title page of youth that lasts for a long time, because society is a university of life with a magnificent background. Goodbye, the season of promises. Goodbye, the years of deep love.

4, Zhuo Wenjun "Mo Xiang".

Don't leave, don't leave. Don't part. In our lives, how many strange lives have been missed, and there is not even a chance to look at each other. Let the writing of life always remember the warm sunshine that has ignited the heart.

5, Murong Xuecun "Memories".

Who has crept to my side, accompanied me in the shadow of the snow? Who has gently plucked my dusty heartstrings and played the most beautiful notes of my life slowly. On the star-paved school road, you and I met unexpectedly.

And I forgot to put away that pretentious uninhibitedness, and let you pass by like this.

6, Lu Xiaoyao "Graduation Night".

Gentle footsteps, stepping on the heart door of parting. I just want to stop the road ahead, forever. Remember, it's still the same ignorance, the same innocence. Walking along the path of the campus, how, in the blink of an eye, it is another dream.

1 Parting with the king, the same is a eunuch. There is a confidant in the sea, and the end of the world is like a neighbor. (Wang Bo: "Send Du Shaofu to Shuzhou").

2.He sent Wang Sun to go, and he was full of farewell. (Li Bai: "Sending Friends".)

3 The spring grass will be green next year, will the king and grandson return? (Bai Juyi: "Farewell to the Ancient Grass") 4 Weicheng is light and dusty in the rain, and the guest house is green and willow-colored. Persuade you to have a glass of wine, and there is no reason to go out of Yangguan in the west. (Wang Wei: "Sending Yuan Er Envoy Anxi").

5 The cold rain and the river entered Wu at night, and Pingming sent the guests to Chushan Lonely. (Wang Changling: "Furong Mansion Sends Xin Gradually") 6 Don't worry about the road ahead without a confidant, no one in the world knows you.

Gao Shi: "Don't Dong Da") 7 The water of Peach Blossom Lake is 3,000 feet, which is not as good as Wang Lun's love for me. (Li Bai:.)

Gift to Wang Lun") 8 The lonely sail is far away and the blue sky is exhausted, and only the Yangtze River skyline can be seen. (Li Bai: "Sending Meng Haoran to Guangling") 9 Wheels are sent to the east gate of Taitai, and the horses are left in the snow.

Cen Shen: "Bai Xue Ge Sends the Military Judge Back to Beijing") 10 Outside the long pavilion, by the ancient road, the grass is green. The evening breeze blows the willow flute, and the sunset is outside the mountain.

The end of the sky, the corner of the sea, half of the acquaintances. A scoop of turbid wine is all over the place, don't dream cold tonight. (Uncle Li:

Farewell) poems are as follows;

Graduation Poems (2).

I have never been indifferent to anyone in the past.

Possess fantasy but seek a breath to survive.

Wait until the end of the bloom.

Think of an ultimate beauty.

Chant a wordless song.

Gather the existence of the ends of the earth.

Don't leave once.

Who has waited for whom, and who has been entrusted by whom.

Hope youth buried in the desert.

Only thoughts can make it into a legend that you and I are familiar with.

With your indelible thoughts in this last summer.

The smile in the slanting sun is fading away.

The June breeze blows away your tears.

Deeply engraved in the heart and unforgettable.

The most beautiful wish of the past yesterday.

There are few sloppy test papers flying between the lines.

Those who are groggy also multiply, divide, add and subtract.

You always smile like this, as if to say, "I'm ...... by my side."”

Answer: I would have liked to ask your opinion.

But his face is red, his ears are red, his heart is beating fast, and his mouth is hard to speak.

Really, I'm duplicitous and you're not going to be hated by you.

Ah......Fireworks in the night sky.

Igniting every midsummer always makes me inexplicably sad.

Time quietly fades away like the wind.

The morning light reflects the colorful glow, the sunset is in the wind.

You led me down the familiar street.

Until the end, they hugged each other reluctantly.

With your indelible thoughts in this last summer.

The smile in the slanting sun is fading away.

The June breeze blows away your tears.

Deeply engraved in the heart and unforgettable.

I made this last promise to you and parted with a smile in the summer.

Remember, we will be able to see each other again on that distant day.

The most beautiful wish of the past yesterday.

Ah......Outside the classroom, the shadows of the trees are melodious.

Inadvertently the sound of cicadas.

I can't help but think about it.

Ah......Even if the moonlight is cloudy, it is melancholy.

Spring cherry blossoms weak branches, autumn maples broken leaves red.

I snuggle up in your arms.

Until the end, they hugged each other reluctantly.

With Zheng Tuan, you made this last promise and parted with a smile in the summer.

Remember, we will be able to see each other again on that distant day.

The most beautiful wish of the past yesterday.

Time is like a dream, and the past is with the wind.

It's too late to speak.

The tear stains on your cheeks and your heart begin to surge.

Please don't forget me again, smile and leave it to me.

Until the end, they hugged each other reluctantly.

With you in this last summer bush wide day indescribable thoughts.

Listen to the familiar voice, the starry sky.

With your last memories stay at your fingertips.

Tears soaked the placket and will never be forgotten.

Spend this last time with you and say a parting word.

It's like a dream, and I don't want to wake up again.

Even the vicissitudes of life can't stop us from moving towards the day of reunion.

With your indelible thoughts in this last summer.

The smile in the slanting sun is fading away.

The June breeze blows away your tears.

Deeply engraved in the heart and unforgettable.

I made this last promise to you and parted with a smile in the summer.

Looking forward to your reunion with Chichibana will never change.

Remember, we will be able to see each other again on that distant day.

The most beautiful wish of the past yesterday.

The most beautiful wish of the past yesterday.

The poems related to graduation are as follows:

1, "Graduated, Bury and Walk Well" is still coming to this day, and they have to run towards their respective tomorrows. No one can replace you and those youthful years. Along the way, we have worked hand in hand, writing dream poems with sweat and tears, and exchanging laughter and glory for a vow.

Forever remember each other's fate, after graduation, we must be brave and relieved to chase our respective dreams, because each other's memories of each other's commitments.

2, "Graduation Eve" gently steps on the heart door of parting. I just want to stop the road ahead and stop permanently. Remember, it's still the same ignorance, the same innocence.

Walking along the path of the campus, it is another dream in the blink of an eye. Ahead is the fog, and you can't find your southeast, my northwest. Also, the teacher's concern is in my heart.

3, "Mo Xiang" Mo Li, Mo Li. Don't part. In our lives, how many strange lives have been missed before, and there is not even a chance to look at each other.

Let the writing of life forever remember the warm sunshine that has ignited the heart. There are always some happy shots, hidden in the corners of memory, gently opened unintentionally, shaking off the gloom of the room!

4. "Graduation Season" writes the words of bent lead, the wounds that are scratched, the thoughts that cannot be erased, and the thousands of knots that cannot be untied. A piece of fallen leaves Duan You's drifting, who knows its appearance. It used to be in the spring, accompanied by flowers.

It used to hold up the shade of greenery in the summer. It will also sleep in the snow in winter. Birds are looking for a warm home in winter.

There are poems about "graduation" as follows.

1 Parting with the king, the same is a eunuch. There is a confidant in the sea, and the end of the world is like a neighbor. (Wang Bo: "Send Du Shaofu to Shuzhou").

2.He sent Wang Sun to go, and he was full of farewell. (Li Bai: "Sending Friends".)

3 The spring grass will be green next year, will the king and grandson return? (Bai Juyi: "Farewell to the Ancient Grass").

4 Weicheng is light and dusty in the morning, and the guest house is green and willow-colored. Persuade you to have a glass of wine, and there is no reason to go out of Yangguan in the west. (Wang Wei: "Sending Yuan Er Envoy Anxi").

5 The cold rain and the river entered Wu at night, and Pingming sent the guests to Chushan Lonely. (Wang Changling: "Furong House Sends Xin Gradual").

6 Don't worry about the road ahead without knowing yourself, and whoever in the world will not know you. (Gao Shi: "Don't Dong Da").

7 The water of Peach Blossom Lake is 3,000 feet, which is not as good as Wang Lun to send me love. (Li Bai: "Gift to Wang Lun").

8 The lonely sail is far away and the blue sky is endless, and only the Yangtze River skyline can be seen. (Li Bai: "Sending Meng Haoran to Guangling").

9 Send you to the east gate of the wheel, and leave the horse in the snow. (Cen Shen: "Bai Xue Ge Sends Wu Nianhu Judge to Beijing").

10 Outside the long pavilion, by the ancient road, the grass is green. The evening breeze blows the willow flute, and the sunset is outside the mountain. The end of the sky, the corner of the sea is the first high-level game, and the acquaintances are half scattered. A scoop of turbid wine is all over the place, don't dream cold tonight. (Li Shutong: "Farewell").

The poems are as follows; Graduation Poems (2).

I have never been indifferent to anyone in the past.

Possess fantasy but seek a breath to survive.

Wait until the end of the bloom.

Think of an ultimate beauty.

Chant a wordless song.

Gather the existence of the ends of the earth.

Don't leave once.

Who has waited for whom, and who has been entrusted by whom.

Hope youth buried in the desert.

Only thoughts can make it into a legend that you and I are familiar with.

"Farewell Song".

The original text of "Farewell Song" is. Outside the long pavilion, by the ancient road, the grass is green. The evening breeze blows the willow flute, and the sunset is outside the mountain.

The end of the sky, the corner of the earth, half of the acquaintances. A scoop of turbid wine is all over the place, don't dream cold tonight. Outside the long pavilion, by the ancient road, the grass is green.

The evening breeze blows the willow flute, and the sunset is outside the mountain. A thousand wisps of love, a glass of wine, and the sound of the flute. Ask you when you will come, and don't linger when you come.

The grass is blue, the water is green, how is Nanpu injured? Life is rare for reunions, but there are many separations. A thousand wisps of love, a glass of wine, and the sound of the flute.

Ask you when you will come, and don't linger when you come.

This is a Chinese song written by artist Li Shutong. After decades of singing, it has endured and become a classic song. It is the theme song of the old things in the south of the city. The lyrics of "Farewell" are similar to the long and short sentences in Chinese poetry, with the elegance of classical poetry, but the meaning can be plain and easy to understand.