初三畢業留言的英語作文

　　友情如樹，樹多了能遮風擋雨。有哪些祝福贈言適合寫在送給朋友的賀卡上呢?下面是小編為你整理的，歡迎閱讀!

　　選段

　　The rainy season has arrived. The window was open, and the thunderbolt rolled. The heaviness of the heavens overwhelmed me, but still, childish hands clasped together and said something to make the last day of six years slowly, and then slowly ... ... those happy, sad, joy , The tears, all the precious memories of all, one by one fingertips passing, wherever he went, flowers gorgeous. From the examination room out of the atmosphere of tension, but still can not get out of that will face the reality. "Graduation" two large characters like the pressure in the head of the cumulonimbus, a little inattentive will set off memories of the waves, then the raging, so precious ... ... every drop of water is condensed into six years of gemstones in the deep blue sea In the seem small, but are indispensable. I learned the way the mermaid, standing on the beach like a thin ice, watching the ebb and flow, watching the sunset Xi Zhixian, tomorrow morning, we must go away. Into the sea bubble, I am willing to leave the last trace of aroma to you. The thunder of the window mingled with lightning, through the light, I saw a child, you also clutching the teacher's clothes whispered something; through the rumbling sound, I heard the oath when wearing a red scarf promised ... ... Oh, time is easy to throw people, red cherry, green banana. Forgive me some impatient knocking the text, do not look at the pouring rain, do not care about that beam of silver-white cold light, just want to cherish the last one 2190 days, six years later, we would like to Together, and then together.

　　Promised a six-year oath, and then in six years, blooming. Can not distinguish the eyes before the tears or rain, just feel wet. Like memories of the traces left behind, and like all the dismay of the six years are melting in the crystal clear tears. Do not know the same in a rain curtain, how do you think, and now they can not knock out the complete words, fragments. Large cloud of clouds enveloped the town, like God's last line of defense finally collapsed. Or, the heart is the same. After all, we are still children, why should we face so many parting, so many resounded through the horizon of the Thunder, the quiet, no one responded. Leaving only a slight whimper, leaving only the distant sky waved goodbye to the back, your back was pulled a long long, in the rain seemed so small. Yes ah, in the fate of the turntable, we are nothing but the joys and sorrows hanging in the face of the clown, amused God happy, and then crave the time difference between the arrival of the slow.

　　But it seems today, this looks funny way, is not successful. Finally say goodbye. Even if the sadness, sadness, no way, we can not stop growing up. Or, I germinated a new desire. If Mr. Wolf really has become smaller and smaller pills, I must take the smallest. And then tell Mr. Wolf not to go to the dream of catching sheep, green grasslands have witnessed too many of his horrors ... ... back to read this paragraph, unconsciously laugh. Laugh, I clearly felt the lingering, and it looks like, I laughed out of a nameless "open-minded." Please let me last child for a while, take a pill. Then, lock it in your heart. It seems that this chapter is not the best text, and even seem a bit messy. And now the heart, like a mess, a safe. Inextricably linked to the sorrow of emotion, prized open six years of heart lock. I think this will be safe ... ... clever to throw into the heart of the mess, safe buried in the deepest and most quiet place. You will be the case, please you, please you, waiting for me to grow up. Someday, I will grow tall, combing the tail to see you. You will see at a glance, and then we hugged, never separated. Like a fairy tale in the story, but I know that I was born in a fairy-tale world. Today, we graduated. Tomorrow, we'll go home ...

　　Playground landscape, the sun just, according to the heart. Time is easy to throw people, red cherry, green banana. Forgive me some impatient to write these words, do not look through the leaves from the mottled sunlight, do not care about the warbler Swallows Dance red and willow green, just want to keep this last month, cherish the time ... ... Sunshine Next, we graduated.

　　Someday, I will grow tall, combing the tail to see you. You will recognize me at a glance, and then we hugged, never separated. Under the sun, we agreed that after six years together in this place with warm air; the sun, we believe that as long as the heart together, no matter how many difficulties encountered in the future experience many setbacks, not worth mentioning; the sun, we know temporary Separation is to meet better ... ... six years later, we would like to together, and then together.

　　The sun, we graduated. Goodbye, alma mater! Goodbye, my friends!

　　精選

　　Time flies, blink of an eye three years of junior high school career coming to an end. Looking back on his own road, Imagine the vision of the future, the hearts of that "green" ideal, can really achieve it?

　　Just remember the first three days, the third day of life is both intense and busy, from morning to night, busy non-stop. The third year is a gray year, the third day without sunshine, only smoke, we can only in this battlefield to play a good.

　　In the morning, only 5:00, alarm clock began desperately called "sluggish, get up, lazy, get up ... ..." over and over again in the ears Ming! "Helpless ah, the third of the" to the school, the day of intense learning And began, language, physics, mathematics - is a wide variety. "Bell" - the evening of the second section of the study hall has been finished, I looked helplessly, the first two students to the gate, they can go home, and we ... ... "helpless ah, the third day! Is a lament.

　　Finally finished the day, today just on the first class, was the chemical teacher to the laboratory to go: "today by your own to do on sodium hydroxide and copper sulfate ... ..." Chemical teachers used to sound a sound, Look, the voice faded, the students began the experiment. Until the bell rang, we have entered the classroom, ready for the next math class ... ... However, occasionally relax, this does not, in the wide side of the playground, some male students are keen to carry out Basketball game! So I have to say that the third is full of fun!

　　In order to meet the upcoming test, each student is busy as ants on the wok, it is precisely because of this, the competition between the students more and more intense, more and more cruel, and this is the so-called challenges, life The road is full of thorns, in the face of a short period of time, facing the parents of the wall, facing a sheet of paper, in the face of a sharp biting scores, their burden to re-up , Junior high school has been three years, the key in this one stroke, three years of fatigue, three years of results, three years of effort are all for the word - in the test.

　　Looking back in the past, one by one cold winter, the cold wind of the cold winds hit the fragile face, one by one hot summer, came to school in the cool sun, despite the play with the wind and rain, or survived, is this only Just a few dozen days can not work again? Ideal dream, olive dream, is what I hope, is what I expect.

　　"Life can have several back stroke, this time not stroke when stroke?" Junior high school life has gone with the smoke, but full of hope tomorrow will be more colorful, hard work!

　　摘抄

　　June and July of the campus is always filled with a warm and sad farewell atmosphere, accompanied you to spend a good time on campus, always worthy of people nostalgia.

　　Accompanied by a tense atmosphere, the third year of the students began waiting for the countdown, ready to enter the second breakthrough in life. High school students with hard work ahead of the excitement, fear of falling behind others.

　　Three years ago, you prepare for the exam, with the naive idea of embarking on this is full of longing for high school. Now the face of the upcoming college entrance examination, high school students have been prepared, but also a turning point in life on the road, once again their own tests. With an uneasy feeling to find the future direction! Yes, people tend to experience will become mature, rational. In this parting season, suddenly I have a lot of feelings ... ...

　　The face of the third part of the parting, suddenly let me know what to do, their departure means that I am about to enter sophomore, I'm not ready to accept this sudden fact. In the past high one year, I changed a lot, is itself? Is the environment? Is the time? I do not know. Today so I am, I do not want to see the total feeling and there is a big gap between the others, is no longer before me.

　　Some things I can not face, in the face of learning nothing, in the face of the teacher's careful guidance, in the face of my parents my guilt. I know nothing, heart guilt, will be when I entered the high school with much pressure ah!

　　I do not know whether you have such a feeling, in our school, not to learn as the center of the growth environment, we should reverse learning, only to grasp, to dominate, to run. No one can help you, rely on people will run, backing will fall, only their most reliable.

　　When we are in the same environment, learning, playing, won the honor, we add to the school how much life ah! Now you have to carry the desire and pursuit of the outside world, we must parting, as the younger brother of our school we are How reluctantly. Sooner or later one day we will come to this step, so day after day, year after year over the end of high school life.

　　You are the look of the outside world, the outside world is very exciting, but also means difficult, in fact, these young people who are not what we are. Time is not waiting for people, we must always grasp the opportunity, young is the only time we have the right to weave dreams, so should bring young capital to develop their own piece of heaven.

　　Do not, and another season, do not, those people, with trample of the bloom, through the rainy season, to greet the next one you smile.