小学毕业英语演讲稿(2)

　　小学毕业英语演讲稿（二）

Dear teachers, dear classmates:

　　Good morning, everybody!

　　Teachers and classmates, we are leaving our alma mater, ending our primary school life and going to junior high school. We have not yet parted, we have to rely on it! My heart is trembling slightly, for the moment that is remembered for life is coming. The unforgettable moment, I once hoped, now is not willing to give up. Excitement, bewilderment, laughter, frustration, tone sandals, cheerful steps, and moving songs are all integrated into our hearts.

　　Do you really want to leave? The beautiful campus is so long and so clear, a picture of a teacher dedicated to us, the scene of the flow of students, these let us from yesterday's naive to the long road to today's sensible, how can I forget? Memories of the past, in the wide playground, in the warm classroom, I always look at the blue sky, white clouds, the beautiful campus in the sunshine, the pattern is so beautiful; the wind in the campus, how many times the soft lift our hair, the campus joyous laughter let our heart forever abundance. My beautiful campus, it is like this, such as a roll of good painting, the moon is empty, moonlight star, light, just like the silver lining, showing the dreamy and tempting color...

　　After six years of running water, the life of primary school is about to end, and we are about to lift the sails of middle school, soar in the deeper knowledge of the middle school, and explore in a more mysterious realm of life. Looking back at the long learning path, there are ups and downs, sweet, hope, loss, success, failure, joy and anger. But in the end, we have all gone through this period of learning. The rosy rose, falling from my head, is spinning in the air, and the shadow of the sun is gently passing through my eyes. Farewell, beautiful campus, farewell, beloved teacher; farewell, lovely classmates. Bit by bit, one minute and a second. Ah, there is a feeling of gratitude for my teacher in my heart. At that time, my red scarf, beating like a flame in my chest, read the book. The teacher came up and helped me on the shoulder. I spoke earnestly, pointing to the red flag flying and hunting, and earnestly told me. Endless words of endless love, stirring up the tide of emotion in my heart.

　　Do you really want to leave? The beautiful campus has given us endless joy, hope, song and fragrance. To become a middle school student, we must work hard for it.

　　It is only in order to get to the finish line that it is on the road; only to achieve the best success can we go on the most difficult and difficult road.