高中畢業學生的英文感言

　　我把縷縷的情思擰成一股長長的紅線，讓你這即將遠飛的風箏時時飛翔在我藍藍的天空中。下面是小編為你整理的，歡迎閱讀!

　　摘抄

　　Long and happy 6-year primary school career is coming to an end, reluctantly I have a lot of words, it is difficult to spit. But most of all I want to say to your alma mater, "Thank you!

　　Thank you, respectable teacher, is your feeding, only today we have. I do not know that the first grade, how I was confused past. Just remember that I do not understand anything, you spend a lot of effort, but I still old. I like the ugliest, the most unsightly flowers, you like that brains of the gardener, although I was so unsatisfactory, but you still believe I am also beautiful. Thank you for your alma mater, with such a good teacher to teach me, thank you ... ...

　　The teacher is a gardener, the flowers in the flowers is the classmate of the students.

　　Thank you - students, is that you gave me happiness, gave me a good time. Is that you play with me, accompanied me laugh, with my sad. Is that you gave me happiness, for my primary school years, playing a wonderful symphony. Thank you alma mater, with such a group of happy "flowers", with me. Thank you……

　　Thank you to your alma mater, which every flower, each tree, each student, the teacher made me unforgettable. Six years, I have not had the opportunity to pour out to you Thank you, you taught us a lot, told us a lot, let us grow day by day, until today. Alma mater, your love, like maternal love, so great, so noble, alma mater, thank you ... ...

　　Comfortable air as the smell of alma mater, beautiful flowers, as the alma mater cultivated flowers. Alma mater, your beauty and Shu, I can only say: "Thank you!"

　　Thank you for your alma mater, in your arms I am very happy, I want to shout out loud, so the whole world can hear: "Alma mater, thank you!"

　　摘錄

　　The last semester of primary school, I feel more and more dependent on the collective. In the morning to the campus, bright and clean classroom and Lang Lang book sound, the hearts of a burst of inexplicable joy and cheerful; evening to leave the campus, towering tall pavilion and silver gate, the heart burst of nostalgia and dependence.

　　The campus of the plants and trees, I usually do not care; class trivia more rare. Now, I feel more cute. Sometimes wiping the fouling of the window frame, a messy tables and chairs. Students are no longer trivial for small things, the two sides frankly smile, all relieved. We all cherish this last time together ah! Often look out the window of the river in a daze: I can stay here for a few days. Attachment, this is a kind of feelings ah! Like gentle river stroked the shore of the reed grass; like warm wind chasing willow shoots; like floating clouds stroking the towering peaks. My heart, like this water, this wind, this cloud.

　　My running is inseparable from the alma mater of this horse. I can not do without my alma mater, this gold wings. Alma mater, whether it is a party, or far away in the sky, my heart will always have your shadow, because I am your child brought up with milk ah!

　　選段

　　And students have been like the contradictions, and sometimes carefully chewed, but found to be sweet, and perhaps this is growing up Yeah, no one can refuse to grow, mature, perhaps only thinking, only grow up to the original that Ignorant, simply give up their own, to meet a more mature test. Can not blame the wheels of the times rolling too fast, not the wack of the brain, but the reality of life has brought the painful memories of the past, so bad

　　Yin like arrows, years of wind. Two years of secondary school career in our laughter is about to pull the curtain. Let our hearts always keep the deepest share of acquaintance, knowing each other, help the time, there is no end there is no life, there will always be regret. And our lives, like a continuous train ride again and again, under this station, and continue to the next stop, there is no end.

　　Happiness, happiness is the outcome of each script.