Bitter Quest A speech by a representative of primary school graduates is about 300 words 10

Dear teachers and students:

As we are about to bid farewell to our alma mater and embark on a new journey, I would like to express my sincere thanks to my esteemed teachers and dear alma mater, and to my dear classmates and my little brothers and sisters.

Here, first of all, I would like to thank *** teacher, ** teacher, it is you who have given me hope, given me dreams, and allowed me to go further on the road of learning.

Thank you to all my classmates and friends around me. Fate brings us to the same sky, chasing together, growing together, laughing together......Countless days of indulgence and joy, countless nights of heart-to-heart, countless splendid and simple moments ......We create together, we experience together, we look at everything we go through together......In the familiar campus, it slowly becomes a memory forever. This is the last time we'll be together so neatly on campus, and tomorrow we'll be going our separate ways.

On this parting day, let's say hello to each other:"Classmates, cherish! "。

You're on your own.

The representative of the 2018 fresh graduates made a speech.

The winds of July are so warm that you are familiar with the smell? The cedar of the campus is tall and straight, and you know that it has grown a little taller; The waves on the seashore are crashing against the rocks, and you know there are a few tears here. Five years of ups and downs, five years of morning and twilight; Five years of flowers bloom, five years of ebb and flow. Recalling the past, vividly, it is the pearls of brilliance in our minds.

The moonlight tonight is particularly kind, and the sunshine of the Ming Dynasty is differently brilliant. Graduation is a kind of wandering realm, a hurried glance back, and all the colorful and splendid past times are clicked into vivid and expressive details. During the five years of primary school, we will always remember what our teachers taught us. The pure teachings taught by the teacher to us, we always linger in our ears; The sweat that the teacher has paid for us, we can't repay it.

In the past five years, we have walked hard and happy, five years of life, we have lived a full and beautiful life, we have shed tears, but accompanied by laughter, we have stepped on thorns, but we smell the fragrance of flowers.

Do you remember five years ago? How nervous you were when you walked into school with a schoolbag as big as your body, but your little face was smiling, and your face showed your excitement and confidence, joy and pride.

With the ups and downs, we have gone through 1825 days and nights, and gone through five years of spring, summer, autumn and winter. When I'm in trouble, it's you who help me, when I'm bored, you're making me laugh, and when I'm sad, it's you're there for me to comfort me. Our friendship lasts forever, our friendship is like the sea, with the most sincere friendship in the world, and endless breadth and tolerance in the vast interpersonal relationship.

The word "friend" is a burst of help when you are in difficulty, a comfort when you cry, a cheer when you are happy, and an encouragement to shout and cheer on the sports field. We hold hands, shoulder to shoulder, in the face of difficulties, never admit defeat is our nature, share the blessings, have difficulties with our belief, we face the wind and rain to overcome the thorns, in exchange for a bright rainbow, ushered in a ray of bright sunshine.

Goodbye, friends who get along day and night, let me twist the wisps of affection into a long ribbon, so that your kite that is about to fly far away will always fly in my blue sky. The sun will go, the flowers will be grateful, and only the friendship between you and me will be forever.

Some people are slightly drunk, tears are like flying, time is like water, and they are sleeping repeatedly.

Tears stained red sleeves, Zhu Yan quietly thin, the years are like songs, and the sound of rain falls.

Spring breeze, blowing, summer rain, dripping, autumn wind, sorrowful, winter snow, long, another year in the blink of an eye.