Idioms and poems describing graduation and promotion

1. Poems and Idioms about Graduation

Poems and Idioms about Graduation 1.Poems about Graduation

--Graduation (Poetry)

Graduation is a fearful and necessary end

It is a carefully crafted sleepless night

It is a girl's affectionate love

It is a big boy's speechless silence

Graduation is a sentimental and flamboyant farewell

A long planned fluttering of the heart

Making this night's moonlight especially kind

Making tomorrow's sunshine especially warm

Graduation is a kind of going back to the realm of uncertainty

It's a hasty glance back

All the colorful and brilliant times of the past

All of which are clicked into vivid and fascinating details

The graduation is an important step in the development of the world's most famous school. All the glorious dreams we've had

All the deep and passionate feelings we've had

are calling us back to class

To listen, speak, read, and write

Listening to a river that runs through the ages

Confucius sighed about the endless hours of the day and the night

Speaking of a blue, misty morning

The man at ease dreaming of a butterfly

The man at leisure dreaming of a butterfly

The man at leisure dreaming of a butterfly

The man at leisure dreaming of a butterfly

The man at peace dreaming of a butterfly

A man dreaming of butterflies

Read A beautiful and lonely loneliness

Li Taibai raised his cup to the moon

Write A great and tragic trek of the century

Mao Zedong's fearlessness is as real as iron on a long road

Graduation is a long-sung love song

It is the sound of the aftermath of the breakup of a show

All the stories of the sweet or the bitter

The story of the past is a story of the present, and it is a story of the present.

All the sweet or bitter stories

are framed in tears of joy

The still sincere and straightforward gaze

The still flowing and stirring blood

is pulling us to sing once again

Singing of the passing wind

The wind is the young girl reading in the morning, with her hair flowing and her eyes glittering

It's the elegant silhouette that is framed by the morning sun in golden outlines

The elegant silhouette that is framed by the morning sun.

The flower is the colorful stone paved path on campus

It's the affection that waits in the warmth of the poem

The snow is the thousands of thoughts flying at the beginning of the night

It's the bright light in the library

The moon is the song that plays all the way in the clear light of the return of the excursion

It's the love of the teachers and students, and the love of the classmates, as the heart of the sky is crystal clear.

Graduation is a parting of ways and even a parting of the world

Graduation is a classic moment of holding hands and sharing hearts

Lowering one's eyebrows, one can't help but feel that the years are flowing by

Sailing with the will of the wind and splendor is like a fire

Graduation is the solemn beginning of the end of the world

Graduation is the deep engraving of the truth of the world that has not drifted away

Because the society is the broad background of the university of life

Goodbye to the season of promises

Goodbye to the years of love

Goodbye to the campus, the hometown of my youth

Goodbye to the home of my spirit

Goodbye to the university, the home of my spirit

Goodbye to the campus, the home of my youth

Goodbye to the campus, the home of my spirit

Goodbye to the university.

2. Idioms about Graduation

River and Beam Friendship River and Beam: Bridge, refers to the place of farewell. It refers to the affectionate attachment at the time of farewell.

眷 眷 眷 眷:爱恋.

Fist Fist: to hold on to and not to give up Fist Fist: to hold on to and not to give up, which is extended to earnestness; Fist Fist: to remember in one's heart. It describes a person who remembers with all his heart. The original meaning is to consider slowly before leaving. It describes a person who is reluctant to leave.

Yangliu Yi Yi Yangliu: Yangliu in the ancient poems, referring to the willow tree. The ancient people send off, folding willow to give each other, expressed reluctance to say goodbye. The metaphor is the feeling of reluctance to say goodbye. It describes the feeling of reluctance to say goodbye. The same as "reluctant to part with".

3. Poems describing graduation

My classmates wrote 1. The clear wind lifted my curtains, the stars peeped out, and the silver moon hung by the bedside.

If the moon represents the reunion, why is it that soon we will have to say goodbye? I closed my eyes and tried to remember every day we spent together. ///// It was another crisp fall day, the autumn wind was blowing and the days were turning cool again.

The falling sycamore leaves startled the small pond, and the bamboo leaves outside the window were like waves, rippling slightly in the wind. The sun passed through their dancing leaves, shedding dappled light.

I ran with that light, ran through the playground, ran through the cafeteria, ran through the small pond. Finally I reached a, familiar, yet unfamiliar place.

I was familiar with the building, familiar with the sculpture, familiar with the green air, mixed with the fragrance of grass. And then I met the strange you, the strange you, and the strange you.

Our faces, written with the shyness and curiosity of newcomers. Curious about today's you, and tomorrow's self.

That set of white attire, like a foot campus dove, is floating to the future clouds. Remember when you were enjoying your favorite apple after class.

Remember your three-inch long tongue after lights out. Remember the first time you didn't finish your homework and recited Amitabha Buddha.

Remember? I was injured on the field, you said: brother, it hurts! Remember? Flying insects in the classroom in the summer caused you to scream? Do you remember, can you remember, all my silence and nagging? All of this merges into a small river, a river that is flowing away. This river is gentle, clear, joyful and sings our songs.

The song comes from your fingertips, your fingertips, dancing and fluttering on the piano. Those notes have seven colors, hanging in the sky after the rain, like the verses in my mind, which keep surfacing.

///// I opened my eyes, wanting all my heart to flow to my fingertips, wanting to leave my most unforgettable poems on paper. But, but, but, the dawn of the breakthrough broke into the heart, blurred, my memory, your smiling face.

You smiled, whether it was because of the sleepless nights in Nanjing, or the bowl of noodles that did not come for an hour? You laughed, is it because Shaoxing lost, all the way like an adventure? You laughed, is it because the tap water used to learn farming, want to woodcutter mountain spring, a little salty? Do you remember all these stories? If not, it's okay, because constantly forgetting is life. Life is converging into a small river, a small river that is flowing away.

This river is stirring, rushing, not afraid of the bumps. It smiles, it smiles, it smiles, it smiles.

The song comes in a long way, dancing the fragrant osmanthus flowers, flying the rest of the doves. The doves in the sky, dissipated the fragrance of osmanthus, dissipated the color of the lawn, but did not dissipate in our eyes, love.

2. If the moon represents the reunion, why soon we have to say goodbye? I closed my eyes, trying to catch up with the lost past, piecing together the fragments of memory in my fuzzy mind. --- Here was ready to fill the prose content, but the poetry and prose combination of the form of the final failure, so here for the empty, the same as below --- That white attire, like a dove dancing on the campus, like just bathed in the clouds.

Whenever the end of the afternoon classes, that cloud is formed into a team, hastily floated past in front of the life square. The square cried: "square big brother, the whole school more than two thousand pairs of feet, how all go to step on you, no one pay attention to me?" The cafeteria laughed: "Square brother, this is life!" This new life converged into a small river, the river gradually flow away, widen and fill the gully between us.

Leaving behind our songs, singing our joy. ------ That piano silently endured all sorts of caresses and became a DNA collector for bit of breeding.

A sad song Liang Zhu, was interpreted in place, the sound is like the love in the story, fragmented. Teenagers do not know sadness, a variation of Super Mario, so that people laugh at the pain of the appendix.

Those pleasant notes, showing seven colors. Some flew on the sequoia, some hung on the peony, some sprinkled to the string of red, or flew to the now gone wisteria.

Others, sinking into small ponds dotted with lotus leaves, take root on the yellowish building facades, mingling with the scent of osmanthus. The playground cheeks reddened you, looking out at the burning sky.

You said, "Even if our hearts are on fire again, who will remember the fiery sunset in the bituminous sky after separation?" We are like dandelions, the wind blows, are going to be scattered. ---- Boys love to call themselves "brother", perhaps many years later, "brother" is not the original brother. But the bit of breeding flying in the sky is always that group of pigeons.

Doves, why are you so white? The first thing you need to do is to get rid of all the stuff that you've been doing, and you'll be able to get rid of it. "

The white pigeons are the best way to say goodbye! Then say Goodbye before it's too late, before we're apart. I woke up suddenly, only to find the paper still blank.

Goodbye,Goodbye, filled in my heart and became a fluttering mist. I want all my heart to flow to the tip of my pen, and I want to leave my favorite poems for you.

I ran alone to that thick fog, but no longer feel the temperature of your gaze. But I will always remember you said: "As long as the sky is still bright, it is not lost."

So I ambled over to my desk and wrote this sentence: everything seems to have happened yesterday, and yesterday is right in front of my eyes. It was too close for me to see.

3. A: Graduation is a poem, a poem that is never complete, never finished. This poem with its winter chill will not make you remember me, I will always remember you with it.

25s B: The farthest distance in the world is not whether the school logo is red and black or green, but obviously I am waiting for you, but your smile carries an apology for disturbing me. A: With a small apology, you turned and left your back.

I sat where I was, waiting for the moon to come out. When the moon sets, it's time for me to leave.

If the moon represents a reunion, why do we have to say goodbye soon? The moon pulls up a light curtain in the night, not wanting me to ask it. There is a faint light coming through the fog, illuminating the direction I am looking for.

60s+ A: I ran with that light all the way to the hallway outside the classroom. The lazy afternoon sun, through the sparse bamboo leaves, penetrated into the classroom window.

Wake up the sleeping floating dust. A: Those free dust, the soul of this air, they fall for me, like snowflakes falling in the last winter.

This free fall of flowers, silent. I close my eyes and hear the snowflakes melting, and hear those sounds.

90s+ A: I heard the evening chorus rehearsals, the sopranos were hard to sing, roaring over and over again. It wasn't until later, when you entered the singing competition, that my ears realized: Poison~ @, your voice is poison.

Poison, the addictive tune. .

4. What are the poems describing the "graduation parting"

1, "Send off a person in Yishui" Luo Binwang

This place is not Yandan, the strong man hair rushed to the crown. The water is still cold today.

2. "Farewell to Xue Hua" by Wang Bo

The road is very different from the other one. I'm sorry to say that I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to make it to the next stage of my life. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get the job done, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to get the job done. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good deal out of this, but I'm sure I'll be able to.

3. "Sending Du Shaofu to Shu Chuan" by Wang Bo

The city of Que supports the three Qin, and the wind and smoke look at the five Jin. I am a fellow eunuch, and I am a part of the world. I am a friend in the sea, and the sky is far away as a distant land. The world is a faraway place.

4. Two of the Two Songs of Farewell on the Moonlit Night at the Jiangting Pavilion

The smoke caged the blue masonry, and the moon flew towards the southern tip. The first one is "The Lonely Pavilion", and the second one is "The River and the Mountain".

5. "Farewell to Wang Wei" by Meng Haoran

How can we wait in silence? I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good look at this, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to get a good look at this. I am sorry that I have to go against the old man. Who will pretend to be with me when I am on the road, and who will be my friend? The only thing I can do is to keep my mind off of it and cover up the door of my old house.

6, "Hibiscus Tower to send Xin Jian" Wang Changling

Cold rain even the river night into the Wu, Pingming send guests Chu mountain lonely. The first time I saw him, I was so happy to see him, but he was so happy to see me, so I was so happy to see him.

7. "Farewell" by Wang Wei

I got down from my horse and drank the wine of the king, and asked him where he was going. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm sure I'll be able to do it again. The first time I saw you, I was so happy to see you, and I was so happy to see you.

8. "Farewell in the Mountains" by Wang Wei

We were sent off in the mountains, and at sunset, we covered the wood. The next year, the grass will be green, will the king's grandchildren return?

9. "Sending Yuan Er to Anxi" by Wang Wei

It is raining in the morning in the city of Wei, and the dust is light, the guest house is green and the willows are new. I would like to advise you to have a glass of wine, and to go out to the west without any old man.

5. Write words or sentences about nostalgia for the campus or about graduation

Graduation is over, laugh if you want to laugh, cry if you want to cry. Don't be hypocritical because the world is hypocritical and become hypocritical too.

Don't say goodbye, we will meet again.

The first time I saw this is when I was a young man, and I was a young woman.

When I sat at the graduation ceremony, I had the urge to cry for a moment, and some complex flavors came to my mind.

The first time I saw the movie, it was a very good one, and I think it was a very good one! The first thing I want to say is that I'm not going to be able to do that! I wish us all the best in the future, my friends!

The sadness of the graduation parting. Each other boarded to leave the car. The station sign that flew by. The station full of sadness.

Graduation, I will miss you, remember, "the sea is stocked with close friends, the sky is far away as far as the realm of the realm". Don't let disappointment take over your mood, smile and embark on life, and bless you ....

The year's never give up, 6 years of wind and rain, thank you all the way with you.

Graduation,? For me is not terrible, terrible is. Friends do not remember me, and I remember friends.