In real life or work and study, the most familiar thing to everyone is composition. According to the characteristics of propositional writing, compositions can be divided into propositional compositions and non-propositional compositions. Have no clue when it comes to writing an essay? The following is a composition I compiled on the topic of graduation. I hope it will be helpful to everyone. Essay on Graduation 1

The chirping of cicadas is the sound of a gradually counting down bell, the scores on the examination paper are the climbing vines, has the butterfly on your palm flown away?

——Inscription

In the midsummer of that year, various banners celebrating the admission of a certain student to a key middle school were hung all over the school walls. We have graduated and have been together for so many years but today we are facing separation. I walked in school and recalled every moment of our time together.

I walked on the sycamore path and sat under the largest sycamore tree. My thoughts go back to that time, I was wearing my school uniform, sitting here crying. It was you who gently knocked on my shoulder, wiped my tears with a tissue, and encouraged me as a man not to shed tears easily. At that time, I called you "sister" childishly, and you happily accepted my "brother". In the following years, you often encouraged me and helped me. I remember one night, I sat at my desk and stayed up late doing my homework. At this time, you called me and your beautiful voice made me forget my tiredness. You encourage me to study hard. You also told me not to stay up late all the time, as it is not good for my health. Now that you and I are gone, only Lao Wutong knows this story. I only wish it could be as evergreen as the sycamore tree.

Over the years, teachers have changed several times, classrooms have changed several times, and the laughter on the playground is different every year. But there are two people like this who have always been in the same class and have always been at the same table. A strong boy and an elegant girl, they are both my good friends. Through ups and downs, we chased and fought together. Once, a butterfly landed on the girl's hand, and we suddenly became quiet. I looked at the butterfly quietly. There were many patterns on it, just like Van Gogh's painting "Starry Night". So wonderful and full of mystery. On the eve of the graduation exam, we looked at the stars in the sky and made a common wish-to be admitted to the same school and enter the same class.

At the end of the Wutong Trail, the radio upstairs played "Auld Lang Syne", a song with a strong sense of the times. I listened quietly and felt like I was back in the author's time. They were wearing green military uniforms, looking very proud, and walking solemnly out of the school gate with their satchels embroidered with red five stars slung across their bodies. I also slowly walked out of the school gate, but instead of the solemnity then, I felt infinitely sentimental now.

Graduation will change us a lot. I hope that the moment we get together again, it will be just like before. Graduation-themed essay 2

Last night, in the dark dormitory, a ray of light dimly shone in from outside the door. Accompanied by the snores of beauties Zhang Qianjin and Zhang Xinglin, I turned over. I looked at my watch in the faint twilight, oh, it was already 10 o'clock, but I couldn't fall asleep, so I lay down, opened the curtains, and enjoyed this beautiful night.

Against the background of white snow and shrouded in thick fog, the usually ordinary playground was shrouded in a mysterious veil. At this time, I was thinking about all the good things that happened in the day: Princess Shao Na's sweet dimples, the clever little paragraph that explained the logic of math problems to us so clearly, the excitement of helping Teacher Li make greeting cards... …All these wonderful things happen in our wonderful big family. We are so happy and inseparable. Suddenly, one thing flew into my mind - graduation. I lay on the bed and did the math. In less than two years, our big family will go our separate ways. I think back on those days when the big sisters who were about to graduate cried so sadly and painfully. But at that time, I was just an ignorant little girl in the third grade. I didn’t know that my day was coming soon, so I just laughed it off. I lamented, why should we experience joys and sorrows in life? Why is there no such thing as a banquet that lasts forever?

In the blink of an eye, five and a half years of primary school life is about to come to an end. Looking back, the performances, games, cheers and cries are all filled with our emotions, joy, anger, sorrow and joy. It is so inseparable from us. The innocence and joy of being with friends is worth feeling and recalling for a lifetime.

The wind is still blowing gently, and the snow is still falling slowly. This also represents my mood: sour and bitter. Thinking of this, I suddenly sat up and looked at my seven sleepy best friends. Today, two years later, will the same seven people I spend time with day and night still be? Will that new big family be as happy and harmonious as this big family? Will they still be so in love with each other? As I thought about it, two streams of warmth flowed into my mouth unconsciously. I didn't know whether it was salty or painful. I made a wish to the night sky, hoping that it would... I turned around suddenly, and the light of the street lamp cut through the beautiful starry sky like a knife, and also cut through my heart like a sharp sword. Even if my heart is broken and I shed all my tears, I still can’t express my true love and reluctance for my friend... Graduation-themed essay 3

Time flies so fast, in the blink of an eye , in Kelan No. 3 Middle School, I have spent three years in Class 60. In the past three years, I have met a group of good friends who have a very good relationship with me and are inseparable, as well as many teachers who are dedicated to their work and care about their students. In the past three years, I have spent much more time at school than at home, and I have spent more time with my teachers than with my parents. With a few days left, we will It’s time to face the high school entrance examination, the first turning point in life, and face all the difficult choices in the future. It’s time to leave this school!

Lao Qi is our Chinese teacher and head teacher. You have stayed with us the longest and should be the person who knows us best. What do you say as a person? When you are nice to others, it is really good. When you lecture us in class, you will talk about many things in life, which makes us very happy. We think you are very humorous, and your eyes will smile when you joke with us. Narrowed into a slit, very cute! You always have a smile on your face and make people feel kind, but it's really scary when you get angry. When you criticize me and scold me, I really hate you. During physical training, you always say that I don’t practice well. I think to myself that I also want to get a higher score in the test. It’s not that I don’t want to. Who doesn’t want to get a perfect score? ? It's just that I can't do it! Sometimes I always use others to stimulate me, but I still can't do it... Anyway, I think you are still a very good teacher and a very good class teacher. I would like to say to you here: "Thank you for your hard work!" .

The classmates who spent three years with me are really unforgettable...

Always crowded in the corridor when going upstairs, always counting down the time until school is over in the last class , there is always the embarrassment of reporting the wrong time, which makes people laugh...

After class, a few boys gathered around the back of the classroom to play and have fun; but a few people in the front row had to rack their brains and compete for a question together. His face turned red, and he roared with joy after solving the problem. After school at noon, we rushed to the cafeteria and chatted while eating. The sound rang through the cafeteria. Someone was looking at us. We secretly smiled at each other to hide our embarrassment. When the 1000 and 800 long-distance running came for the physical examination, I tried my best, but there were always people who came to the finish line and showed off that I was still strong... I will never forget chasing, chatting and laughing with you. However, we can't stay happy. , three years are about to pass.

Three years of time are like running water. At my best age, I met the most beautiful of you. The beauty of these three years is the gathering of everyone’s youth and growth. Time is not old, we will never be separated, Class 60 will always be together Don't leave! Essay on Graduation 4

Holding the pen, I really want to write, but I don’t know where to start. These six years of primary school life have left me with so many memories: some are sweet, some are bitter, and some are bitter. Facing the campus where I am about to graduate, I feel an unspeakable reluctance in my heart.

In elementary school, it felt so close. I stretched out my hands and wanted to feel it gently. However, no matter how I stretched my arms, it was always an insurmountable distance away from me. It seems that in the blink of an eye, we bid farewell to the innocent childhood and begin to move towards the teenage years full of reverie. Time cannot be turned back. The past is something I can no longer touch. Memories are the only thing I can do.

In the past six years, I have gradually grown up from a little girl who had nothing to do. Time has made me mature, and my heart is a little less naive and a little more emotional. Feeling! Feeling that the world has become more complicated, feeling that life is too fragile, and feeling that time is too short. I'm about to graduate from elementary school. Speaking of emotion, I prefer to be moved. Six years have passed by in a blink of an eye. It is the teacher who spends time with us every day, who takes good care of us, and who spares no effort to teach us knowledge.

It’s the teacher, my dear teacher! In the early morning, when we are still in bed dreaming of a better future, you are ready to face the day’s work; late at night, when we are sleeping soundly, our sweet dimples are exposed, but you still want to Correcting today's homework, preparing for tomorrow's classes, and thinking about how to make naughty students study hard...

Today, I was called to the office by you because I was distracted in class and you were very angry. I am standing so close to you, and I find that silver threads have quietly climbed up your temples. I am very sad. Graduation exams are coming soon, and I still have to lose focus in class. I'm really sorry. I really want to tell you that I can't help but feel sad and distracted because I think about leaving you soon and no longer being able to listen to your teachings. Sad? Sadness should not be suitable for our age! I should be moved more, yes, teacher, in the past six years, you have been the most touching to me!

My heart began to light up, and the important thing is not the past. But the present and the future. Maybe, I made the teacher angry yesterday, but I won't be so stupid now. What I didn't do well yesterday, I will try to do well today. Just to prevent tomorrow from regretting yesterday like today. Time will never go back, memories should be kept in your heart. In this way, the beauty lasts forever!

The wind continues to stir up the erratic thoughts, and the poplar trees on the campus are still extremely lush. The past six years have deeply engraved our friendship. We can't recall the joy of the past and miss the smiling faces of the past. Suddenly looking back, those happy days have passed... Essay on Graduation 5

When the breeze gently lifts up the catkins; when the sun quietly puts its golden brilliance on the trees. When the beautiful cherry blossoms are on the tree; when the beautiful petals curl up several times in the air and then fall gently to the ground, we are happily enjoying the brilliant campus life.

In the early morning, happy birds sang songs, accompanied us all the way through the flower-scented path, and watched us walk into the campus, with smiles in their eyes. The sunshine spread on the bronze plaque with the words "Yangtze No. 1 Middle School Affiliated to Nanjing Normal University", and reflected the soft morning light to us. We accepted the light with a smile and entered the campus full of vigor.

On the way to the classroom, we can see beautiful fountains and pools, tall locust trees and graceful weeping willows every day; we often meet our classmates or good friends from foreign classes and greet them friendly A wave, a friendly pat on the back, a friendly hello, and maybe a chat about what you've been up to lately. Walk into the classroom filled with morning light, place your schoolbags and homework, take a long breath, and start a day of study. In class, we fully display our talents, boldly express our unique insights, and carefully remember the knowledge and key points we want to understand. In order to let the birds cheer for us, in order to let the big trees nod with approval, in order to let the flowers fall in love with them, let the petals flying in the air be filled with messages of appreciation and hope...

We work hard! We love recess and the ten minutes that allow us to play freely. We talk together to enhance each other's friendship and add precious spiritual wealth; we discuss problems together to improve each other's performance and make ourselves more fulfilling and wiser. Some leaned on the railings and looked into the distance; some gathered on the promenade, chatting and laughing; some sat under the "S"-shaped sculpture, bathed in the sun and enjoyed the most beautiful golden years. We are integrated into the collective, and each class is a home. We live together day and night, and we all hope that our "home" can be outstanding. Therefore, at the sports meeting, we saw every athlete's momentum like an arrow, their momentum of getting ready, and their invincible determination. We also saw a huge formation of cheerleaders - some waving their arms, some jumping up and shouting loudly, all of them looking very energetic. We grow in learning. We learn as we grow.

Now, we smile and walk on the tree-lined paths on campus, spreading the happiest time. When we leave the campus, let us look back at the road we have traveled. I believe that we have feelings of reluctance; some are proud that we have not wasted our years; and some are longing for a better future! I believe that that unforgettable campus life will definitely become our best memory! Essay on Graduation 6

Time flies by like a white horse. In the blink of an eye, I have reached my graduation year. I remember that when I first entered school, I was an ignorant child. Now I am a little intellectual. of people.

This is all thanks to the teachers’ earnest teachings.

Teacher Ma—our enlightenment teacher. She is a good teacher who is serious and responsible in her work, and she loves and cares for us like a mother in life. It was she who taught us step by step how to write well. Teacher Ma is very strict with us. Every stroke and stroke of a word must be the best, and the structure of the word must be the best. Moreover, Teacher Ma’s eyes are very powerful. He is simply "fiery eyes and golden eyes." Once I changed the word "Cui" The word "十" under the word passed through the word "Cong", and she could see it at a glance. Do you think she is great? Under her leadership, our class's calligraphy level is among the best in the grade. Here I sincerely say to Teacher Ma, "Teacher Ma, thank you for your hard work!"

When we entered the third grade, our Chinese teacher and head teacher was the handsome Teacher Lu, even though he is a male teacher. , seriously no less than Teacher Ma. Teacher Lu taught me how to write and draw mind maps. I clearly remember that our first assignment was "My Teacher". At that time, we could only write a few hundred words. After two years of hard work, now we can all write essays of seven to eight hundred words, and many of our classmates’ essays have been published in magazines. Today’s results are inseparable from Teacher Lu’s hard work. In order for us to write good compositions, he specially established a WeChat public account "BRUCE." Composition guidance for each unit is posted on the public account. Good compositions are also published in public accounts for us to learn and learn from. It was Teacher Lu’s help that made me feel that writing compositions is not a difficult task. "Thank you, Teacher Lu."

In order to help us better master knowledge, Teacher Lu taught us how to draw mind maps.

Mind mapping is a visual note-taking method that combines pictures and texts. It includes six core elements, namely: central image, lines, keywords, images, colors and structure. Mind mapping allows us to quickly grasp the main content and structure of an article. This is an important tool for learning.

Here, I also learned about the mysteries of mathematics and the wit and humor of English foreign teachers...I would like to thank all the teachers who taught me and the classmates who helped me. It was you who painted my childhood. On a beautiful rainbow.

The five years of campus love, teacher-student love, and classmate love are deeply engraved in my heart. There is a faint melancholy about the upcoming separation, "The moon waxes and wanes, and people have joys and sorrows." Parting is to learn more knowledge and explore more unknowns. In the new school, I will work hard.

Today, I am proud of my alma mater. In the future, I hope my alma mater will be proud of me!

Thinking of these, I fell into a sweet dream. Essay on Graduation 7

This summer, we usher in the graduation season, which is about to graduate. This June represents the end of our three years of high school life.

In the past three years, we have gone from being the most unfamiliar faces at first to familiar classmates now, from not knowing anyone to brothers and sisters now, from not knowing each other to now being indistinguishable. It was hard to leave, that year we sat in the same classroom together, bustling into the campus, laughing and joking about the differences between junior high school life and elementary school, curiously looking at the campus where we were about to spend three years - Wendi No. 2 Middle School .

Thinking of the head teachers who just received us, they were so kind and strict, they caught us all from the edge of laziness, gave us valuable knowledge, taught us the principles of life, and taught us how to do things. Under the humorous teachings of the classroom teachers, we have been able to reach this point. I think of our chatting and laughing during class breaks, and of discussing our future and longing for the future in the dormitory. These little bits and pieces are wiped out in the blink of an eye. Come to an end.

Gradually we got to know each other, and became good friends who talked about everything, became best friends who didn’t learn well all day long, were mischievous people who loved to cause trouble for the class teacher, and became hardworking people. The Study Gang for studying was in No. 2 Middle School. Looking back, every move we made in the past three years was still being played on campus. This place became our most precious memory.

I remember that we participated in activities organized by the school together, and each of us tried our best to help our class win good honors. That year, we stood on the school’s honor stand. That year, we were on New Year’s Day. The performance in the party was vivid and vivid, bringing cheerful laughter to the audience. That year, the campus became more exciting because of us, and these gradually came to an end.

In the past, I always thought that I could graduate as soon as possible, but now I hope that time can go slower so that we can spend more time together. We are reluctant to leave each other. When we think of it, we are about to leave and we will walk together. After three years of campus, leaving each other, there will always be an urge to cry.

This is a farewell. I don’t know when we can meet each other, maybe there is no chance of meeting.

This June, we are about to bid farewell to the classmates we have been with day and night, bid farewell to our most beloved teacher, bid farewell to our greatest class teacher, and leave the campus full of memories. We are about to go our separate ways.

This year, we graduated. Class 104 will always exist. Let me tell you that we are a class that will never change. Let us shout loudly, in June, we graduated! Graduation is the topic Composition 8

Who has ever remembered that we have been here, and how have we been there before? But we didn’t want to wait, but stood stupidly in that corner, because there were chairs we had fought for, and we snuggled up quietly. There, I said: The wind has come before, but inadvertently, time flies by. We can't meet each other again because of a difference in thought, because we are tightly bound together by fate. To each other, how are you doing? Time will eventually take away everything, and I will never be able to find your beauty. A smile, but I can listen to your laughter. If you are still here, I will keep reminiscing and opening the photo album of memories. Really, I will cry, and I don’t know why. When I see the classmate list you wrote for me, I am full of emotion and happiness. I always feel that that year In the summer, we were silly like children, sitting silly and laughing...

My friend, do you still remember that we went to catch happiness together, and the long song sounded, because we didn’t want to wait anymore, our last Summer is coming to an end. There is a time when flowers bloom and fade, and people are sad and happy without youth. The last night of summer will also represent the coming of autumn. I want to go to late autumn with you, because there is not much friendship left, and we will eventually be separated, because I missed the happiness at the next stop and I don’t know how to cherish it. , will I really grow up? In fact, even I don’t know. Sometimes I just think, I want to go out, and no one will care about my leaving. However, your appearance has made me understand a lot. I know that I am stupid and cannot do things as well as you, but I will try my best to do it. Be good to yourself, I just hope to get your approval. People who care about me, thank you for giving me this opportunity. I may not know what will happen to me in the future. Some people I will never forget, and some people are just substitutes. Since it is doomed, why do you have to be that unconfident girl and say loudly to the sky: "Goodbye, that unconfident and cowardly girl!" Walking alone, just walking like this, there will never be an end, I am just a person Child, I don’t want that kind of maturity, I want to be a happy child!

If one day, I find that getting together and hanging out is just an excuse, my eyes will be soaked with sadness. No matter what happens in the future, please remember that I am your best friend at this moment──the person who cares about me. These seven years have passed through the baptism of time. Teachers and friends, I will never forget them, because you were still there when I was most lonely. I have some nostalgia, after all, I can no longer afford the old time. It is piled up in my memory. I can no longer tell which time it is, because the scenery keeps changing...

The memory of the next stop, happiness, I How should I pursue it? Should I wait where I am, or should I pursue it bravely? Because, I found that the whole world has disappeared, and you are still behind me. Even a smile will make me stare at you stupidly... Graduation-themed essay 9

Previous Words: It has been a long time since I graduated, and I have long promised to write down our college life. Today I will fulfill my promise!

In the summer of 2010, we were chatting about the big Wutong. We met under a tree and worked hard for the college entrance examination with still childishness. In the hard life, each other's support is the sweetness in the bitterness, and each other's concern is the coolness in the summer! In the monotonous university life, meeting you is the most beautiful encounter!

Zhou Ting, are you still there? Do you remember those songs you sang in the dormitory bathroom? Those songs that have been echoing in my ears will remind me of your innocent smile, so sincere!

Wang Yanhua, I usually call you second sister, but now I didn’t have a chance to call out when I got home, and I felt quite nostalgic. I will always think of you writing words in words that we dare not say deep in our hearts. Seeing those words will make us feel a shocking power.

It will be a different kind of happiness during the holidays!

Yang Sufeng and my family are closest to each other. You are synonymous with liveliness and cheerfulness. The place with you will always be full of laughter and laughter. With you in our university Life has become more colorful! Everyone knows about it, including roommates!) The story behind the nickname will be worth remembering for a lifetime!

Hua Xiaodan, you are the only Fanji person among us. , whenever we feel wronged, we will complain to Fan Ji, and you will always smile and retort, how happy we were at that time, your parents often visit you, which is what we envy most about you. Dong Xiu, you were my deskmate for the next two years. After three years of getting along, we were able to guess each other's thoughts, so our lives were not stormy waves but springs, so peaceful. Not all communication requires language, sometimes wordless communication is more touching!

Yang Xue, you who love to read novels by Han Han and Guo Jingming, are deeply influenced by them. Your language and writing There is also a touch of sadness in the middle, that is my favorite feeling, you are the crystallization of wisdom, exuding dazzling light!

Sun Tingting, although you later left our dormitory, our collective will always have You, you are an indispensable part of our happy notes!

Class teacher Wang Jianyong, our dormitory is the dormitory with the most points deducted in the class, but you always let us go every time, I am really angry Let us mop the floor. We have never admitted our mistakes to you. Today, on behalf of the classmates in our dormitory, I would like to say to you: Teacher, thank you. Your tolerance allows us to enjoy the greatest freedom in our stressful life. Teacher, thank you for your hard work!

What is written at the end: Our future is still uncertain, but we must remember that each other will be each other’s comfort when we are sad and our blessing when we are happy! We are separated, but our love continues! Composition 10 on the topic of graduation

Youth is the free flow of the deep spring of life. It may be bright, or sad, or thin, or bright. When I recall the last six months, the wind suddenly blows, and my eyes are filled with melancholy.

——Inscription

The passage of time rang the farewell bell. A few days before graduation, a purple box suddenly appeared in my drawer. I was surprised and took it. I picked up the box and thought, who gave this? How do you know I like purple? And so well packaged.

I took the box and turned it left and right. Finally, a line of small words on the bottom of the box caught my attention. "The past is gone. The green chocolate that has been stored for a long time has slowly melted in the body temperature of the years and turned into a ball of amber. In the deepest part of life, there is a faint echo." It turns out to be her, the few of us. The most talented person among them. At this time, my heart was no longer calm. Her words stirred up ripples in my heart, yes! We are about to graduate, we are about to separate, and we are about to become each other's memories...

Night came quietly. When I got home, I finished my homework and stared at the parting gift. Tears kept rolling in his eyes. In the end, I still held back my tears and opened the gift. Crash, tears broke free like broken beads.

This is a glass crystal bottle. My favorite purple color is used to write our collective name on the bottle, which means that we will never be separated. The bottle stopper is a piggy cork carved from wood, which means "pig." Family" and the full note.

Opening a note, it read: "Being separated does not necessarily mean we will never meet again, crying does not always mean tears are enough, and friendship does not necessarily mean being together."

I opened another piece of paper and it read: "In the past like yesterday, what is important is not gain or loss, but what is important is the experience. Only when you have cried can you smile brightly." , because of you, the memories are colorful. ”

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Each piece of paper contains content that only we can understand. The things we have experienced, the friendships that only we understand...

Now, we are torn apart and in different places. Every time we hear the allusive song "Audio Hallucinations", we see similarities The clothes I wear will involuntarily remind me of you, my favorite friends.

The glorious time, sandwiched between the yellowed pages of Tang poems, that old sycamore leaf, has dazzled so many past memories of divorce, and crushed so many joys and sorrows.

The years are passing by, and time is running happily. I can only hold on to the tail of youth, recall our memories, and miss our thoughts, but the old friend is not here.