初中畢業留言的英文唯美作文

　　三年了，忘不了三年的點點滴滴，忘不了同學之間的情感。下面是小編為大家整理的，歡迎閱讀!

　　摘抄

　　With a nostalgic mood stroll in the life of the inn, looking for three years of life anecdotes, recall the pace of years away, showing the demeanor of graduation. There is a bit of fantasy, looking forward to a bright future, there is no hesitation, no hesitation, only the kind of courage, can not be ambitious aspirations. "Let the wind and waves, sit tight Diaoyutai" This is our self-confidence; it is our spiritual outlook; "mountain heavy water complex, no doubt," the scene in our eyes, will always be "vista" wonders. "Shen Bo side of thousands of sail," the course of life accompanied by "disease tree before the head of Wanmu spring" school career, to a rural teenager added "pointing Jiangshan, boost text" pride and "when Ling extremely, Small "mind. Although missed the "black hair I do not know the ground hard to learn early" opportunity, but finally found a "book mountain road for the trail, learn the sea without boundaries bitter boat" connotation.

　　Memories of yesterday's past, nostalgia today's campus, look forward to the prospects of tomorrow, a constant Bocaizhongzhang, Pengcheng Miles of the picture brought together to graduate style, majestic British hair. Iron upright.

　　In fact, there is no distinction between high and low, only a temporary division of labor.

　　We were born in rural areas, but poor life gives us is a philosophy and the pursuit of enrichment, is a sublimation of the soul and the flesh is a kind of money can not compete with the power of the noble harvest,

　　Glory is not our expectation, and failure is not our eternal destination, maybe we have nothing but sincerity and trek, there is no choice, but I believe that our tomorrow and the future,

　　Because we have a heart always smile.

　　摘錄

　　Time flies!

　　In the twinkling of an eye, I had grown up from a naive first-grader to a sixth-grade elder sister who was about to face a decision to graduate from school, recalling the life of the past six years ...

　　Over the past six years, I have not only happy, but also bitterness. That year I was on the first grade, the second final exam, I play well, test the 100 points, is the first class! ~ I was very happy, my family proud of me, because that

　　Is the first time in my life! ~

　　Since there is sweet, it also has acid. I remember once, I did not finish homework, but also cheated the teacher said no, but then I felt uneasy, then admitted to the teacher the error, the teacher not only angry, but also forgive me, she said to me: can be used Admit the error is a good boy! "From then on, I never lie.

　　Time flies like water, blink of an eye I have 12 years old, and soon to graduate, in order to be able to enter a good high school I want to learn from now, for my future, make great efforts!

　　Time flies, six years of time experienced by every thing, like the stars in general, some early to forget and some really fresh.

　　Dear teacher, lovely classmates, six years of time flies, immediately I was a middle school student, and proud of standing among the crowd, I did not forget, there was a group of such a lovely friend to accompany me!

　　精選

　　A touch of sun, tear open a gap in the sky, sprinkle the earth a bloody.

　　I walked a heavy footsteps out of the school's graduation hall, inadvertently broke the five flavored bottles, mixed feelings.

　　Time flies, the passage of time, fingertips, time like a white horse from the fingers slip away. Junior high school for three years, will end, it seems a bit too fast, but the time for whom to stay.

　　The first one is orange. What feel fresh, the first time to the school's fear and excitement

　　move. Full of laughter.

　　The second day of the sky is blue. I gradually accustomed to the life of junior high school, also joined the student union, life is very substantial.

　　The third day of the sky may be gray. Facing the graduation, we have only silence. I do not know how to go after the road, I still wandering in that choice.

　　That lush Acacia shore, that open flat asphalt, a shallow footprints did not leave, the rest is as heavy as the autumn leaves.

　　Junior high school for three years, such as a meteor across the quiet night sky, short and beautiful. Another month will really leave, maybe I should not be sad, no matter how we have to learn, but also life, but also struggle. We have three years, we have many years in life, let us cherish the time.

　　I returned to the messy and warm quarters, very quiet heart.

　　I treasure my classmates, cherish my alma mater, cherish my dead years ...