篇一：初三英文毕业感言

　　i will be graduating from middle school in the coming days. i have a lot of feelings that i want to express. first, i want to thank all the teachers. you have been working hard to teach us. i would also like to thank my classmates. you have been offering great help to me.

　　i am so happy today. this will be an end to my middle school life, and soon we will begin the new life in high school. dear teachers, dear classmates, i will always remember you.

　　篇二：初三英文毕业感言

　　There is a rush of time between pitching and pitching. The days that used to be like yesterday.

　　In the arena of passion, who is the one who conquers the circuit? In the swimming hall, who is trying desperately to paddle the water, just for the class to get the honor? And who handed out a card full of apologies after the head teacher left the door?

　　I don't know when it started, when I was running in gym, I often looked around at this place that was too ripe to be cooked. I didn't know when to begin, and found that the food was not so difficult to eat. I didn't know when to start, but I found that the two big banyan trees on the campus were so green.

　　Remember, the teacher's day, the whole class to the teacher's blessing and the blooming flowers, that bright flowers, like the heart of our all students.

　　Remember, the classmate was in poor health and got leukemia. When our class knew the bad news, the teacher was in a strange mood. Thinking of that classmate's old smiling face, we look into each other, in the heart of the taste.

　　Remember, the day of the military training party, our class classmate of a small goods, the whole teachers and students to amuse the laughter, and puffed up the palm. At that moment, I was proud that I was part of class 3, grade 3.

　　篇三：初三英文毕业感言

　　After graduation, is it parting or farewell?

　　Last year today, we looked at the students who were graduating from junior high school with a kind of envious look. When we were about to leave, they were reluctant to part.

　　Before graduation, these days seemed like quicksand. They seemed to be long, but they were always passing away. They wanted to keep them, but their limited time slipped away.

　　Some memories, we have not forgotten, but because the years have forgotten! Some stories do not mention or we can not remember. Until one day, looking up and looking up, we find that we have lost too many days together. That life is not coming again.

　　One day, we will leave, maybe later, because of the time, we can not accompany who? But if one day, I think of you, the memory of the memory in my mind; some are disappointed and some are happy. If one day we met in the street, it was a surprise to us, so I firmly believe that we all meet again.

　　篇四：初三英文毕业感言

　　Three years in an instant, so singing, vertical smile, and thus met together, or are not good words, going our separate ways......

　　Some people say, "everyone can be a lucky architect of his own." May we build a lucky mansion with our own hands on the way to life.

　　The sky attract you to fly the ocean, calling you to set sail, inspire you courageously climbing mountains, plains Xinmayoujiang waiting for you...... Let's go, I hope your future is boundless!

　　Hold a handshake tightly. The hand is intentional, the hand has the feeling, the palm of the palm of the thousand words, also has my secret.

　　Shanhai can obstruct each other, but it can't keep away my yearning. Distance can open up you and me, but it can't pull away sincere friendship. Time can forget the past but never forget friends forever.

　　The wind... Blow gently. Sky, sky. Look up... Open your heart. Give the sky one, the sweet smile blossomed the most beautiful smile, and give tomorrow a more beautiful dream.

　　We bid farewell to each other and go to their own distance without words or tears. Only eternal thoughts and blessings embody deep resonance in each other's hearts.

　　Leave a little regret, but not disappointed; is a bit sorry, but not pessimistic. Because we have the hope of meeting in comfort, for parting, support me is the hope of reunion.

　　All the noise and bright, worldly pleasure and happiness, like a clear stream, in the wind, in my eyes, Mimi and over, as warm as spring water pouring out, I did not expect, I want you to be happy, not sad......

　　I forgot which year, on which day, which day I carved a face on the wall, and smiled and sorrowfully gazed at my face. We smiled and said, "we stay in the place of time, but in fact, it has been swept away by the flood.

　　I looked back at my way of growing up and watched from day to day. As I stood on the roadside and hands in windbreaker, I saw countless crowds walking past me. Occasionally someone stopped to smile and look like peach blossoms. I know those who stay will eventually become the warmth of my life, and see them, I will think of it.