6th grade broadcast script, about graduation

Six years, more than 2,190 days and nights, it sounds like such a long time, looking forward to graduation, and when we really face parting today, we feel that it is so short. At this moment, I don't know what words to use to describe my wonderful primary school career, as if I just walked into the door of primary school yesterday, and today I played the parting sheng flute. A piece of true love, two lines of tears, four seasons of hard reading, carrying our colorful dreams, ended six years of primary school life.

At this moment, we have no other direction than to move forward, we have no other belief than persistence, we have no other words except gratitude.

In the past six years, we have moved from ignorance to maturity, from ignorance to reason, from shallowness to fulfillment. Because of this, so many vivid details and so many wonderful pieces have been left in the memory. How can we forget the rich and colorful activities carried out by the school to improve our overall quality

In physical training, we sweat like rain; On the sports field, we are sassy; In the campus art festival, we sang and danced; How can we forget the busy scene when all our teachers and students are actively preparing to win various competitions: how can we forget the tireless figure of the students in the classroom; Dear teacher, how can you forget the earnest teaching in your classroom? How can you forget your kind words when you are sad; How can you forget the Band-Aid you sent when you were injured: how can you forget the pieces of water you sprinkled on the ground in the hot summer:

How can you forget your enthusiastic encouragement ...... when you fell behindEverything will become an unforgettable memory for us. Maybe we used to be willful and make you sad, maybe we were naughty and made you sad, but please forgive us, it is the true story of our experience as a child and through growth. The warm smiles of the students, the loving eyes of the teachers, and the warm atmosphere of the class made us all come over.

Now we have learned to love and persevere. Learning is an important part of our lives, and we will definitely maintain the excellent academic style of our alma mater and constantly enrich ourselves. "Sunshine is always after the wind and rain" I think that all the sweat of hard work and the hope of ideals will be turned into frequent good news, which will come as scheduled and fly in front of your case.

I know that is the best reward for your selfless dedication......We will always remember that we were once a student, and today we are proud of our life, and I believe that tomorrow will be proud of us!

**: Outside the pavilion.

Thank you, Motherland! Thank you for giving me a beautiful environment! Visiting the Yellow Mountain, climbing the Great Wall, crossing the Three Gorges, Let me wander freely in this green mountain and green water, Motherland, thank you Thank you for imparting my profound knowledge!

We walked together one last time on the paths at dusk, and heard someone in the setting sun singing the song we used to sing. We looked at each other and smiled. This kind of singing reminds us of the old days when we never came back, and the countless partings we have seen in the old days.

We used to sing outside of those partings, but today it's our turn. We shake goodbye in the summer wind and say cherish, goodbye. For this goodbye, we used our entire youth as a foreshadowing.

We are ready for everything, and there will never be such a luxurious and solemn goodbye in this life, but tears still flow from the bottom of our hearts, just like those young years that have passed away and will never come back. You said to me, don't shed any more tears, we will never forget the past, we believe that there will be forever in this world. But why, when I looked up, I saw tears in your eyes.

Let's cry for once. In this summer wind, hold your hand, Let us think of the days we walked together, think of those dreams that will never come back, Let everything go through again in our hearts. This may be the last and most tender summer of our young years.

After this summer we will face many seasons, many separations. But there can be no more summers like this, there will be no more goodbyes like this. We will think of this summer again and again, of all the laughter and tears, of all the sobriety and intoxication, of all the friendships and loves.

Years from now, we'll open that yellowed memorial book on a similar summer night. All the handwriting will be blurred, only the gardenia that we have put into the book, still retains the last wisp of fragrance that belongs to this summer.

Teacher, you are a beacon that illuminates the ocean before dawn.

You are the helmsman and you know the direction of sailing.

You are my dear mother.

Set a good example for me.

When the teachers and students parted, I couldn't help crying.

But you smiled and gave me encouragement:

Don't worry, take care of yourself! ”

It's a fond memory that I will always have in my heart.

I can't help but feel nostalgic.

Your earnest teachings are golden and good.

Your kind smile.

Moments come before my eyes.

Teacher, you have high hopes for me.

I will not live up.

Your blessings to me.

It will be the happiness of my life.

The teacher's earnest and selfless dedication is unforgettable.

Students are humbly taught, diligent and hardworking, and get high scores.

We'll see you later, teacher!