1. Essay 800 Farewell to the League of Legends

Growing up in the farewell

Life is like tea, only after you taste it for a long time will you realize its richness; Life is like wine, drink it Only when you understand deeply can you realize its mellow fragrance; only when you understand life thoroughly can you realize its infinite charm. Farewell is inevitable in life. Only by understanding it thoroughly can you appreciate the deep friendship when saying goodbye.

The thread in the hands of a loving father, the clothes on the student's body. My father took me to the station. He didn't say a word during the whole journey. The cold winter wind pierced the face, and the cold air made people shiver. My father and I were walking on the road. From time to time, I peeked at my father's slightly haggard face, and hesitated to speak. It was a long road without realizing it. We walked over, and finally my father turned around and said to me: "Go away, study hard, and don't miss us!" I nodded subconsciously, and just when I blamed my father for parting, these were the only words I could say. , but found that my father's big hands were trembling slightly. I looked up at my father's face. I don't know whether it was the cold or the sadness that my son left, but my father's face was twitching.

I tried hard to cover up the paleness in my heart with a smile, and "Happily" deliberately said in a long voice: "I know it!" and then turned around. Along the way, I warned myself not to look back.

This was my farewell to my father, short, hasty, and simple. No tears, no waving, no turning around. There is no hug or any modification, but it lives forever in the depths of my soul.

I think that some love cannot be explained, but can only be performed.

While saying goodbye, I felt the warmth of family affection.

Maybe my friend left in a hurry and forgot to leave behind the happiness when we were together. So I was ups and downs in the ocean of sadness, feeling that my eyes were foggy and I couldn't see the way forward. My friends made an appointment to go to the same school, but he was not on the list. The day before I left, I went to his house to say goodbye. When I saw him, I didn't know what to say. Unexpectedly, he smiled and said to me: "I failed, you have to work hard, and we will always be together!" I was shocked. The friendship between friends is not about having fun with each other, but about being able to be with each other in any situation.

The night is as cold as water. I am walking alone on the balcony tonight. There seems to be a faint fragrance coming to me in the night. I look for the fragrance and find that it is the rose flower in bloom. It was still in bud yesterday. Why did the flower that wanted to bloom bloom today? The question in my mind blurted out involuntarily, "Because it has bid farewell to the bud stage." My mother's soft words sounded behind me. I couldn't help but be startled, and then I savored the intoxicating fragrance. Yes, my friendship with him is Like this bud, full of fantasy and expectation. What about "we will always be together"?

This is my farewell to my friend, and I still have the same expectations and blessings despite my helplessness.

In saying goodbye, I felt the innocence of friendship.

The clouds are rolling, the flowers are blooming and falling, the changes of time are beyond my control, but the sky is clear after the rain, and the red clouds are slightly dew, which tells me that I must learn to have a good attitude at all times. "People have joys and sorrows, separations and reunions, the moon waxes and wanes, and this has never been the case in ancient times." Even if you say goodbye, don't be sad. Saying goodbye to a past is also standing at a new starting point. Smiling at life will make you full of hope. 2. Write an essay with the title of Farewell

Farewell to the Narrow Heart

A heel crushes the violet, but it leaves the fragrance on that heel. This is tolerance. ——Andrew Matthews

Since ancient times, narrow-mindedness has always been a proper noun for small people, and it has always been shameful for people.

Pang Juan is narrow-minded, he does not want Sun Bin to be better than him, he uses poisonous methods, and is finally defeated and dies; Zhou Yu is narrow-minded, he does not want Zhuge Liang to be better than him, he plots against him in every possible way, and is finally vomited blood by Zhuge Liang. Cixi plays chess, others take advantage of her, she kills the other person's family, and is insulted by people after her death... These are all the results of having a narrow heart. Say goodbye to the narrow heart and tolerate others with a tolerant mind. Winning the trust of others also achieves one's own success.

Once the King of Chuzhuang invited all the ministers to have a drink and invited the concubines to join in the fun. When the wind blew out the candles, a drunken general pulled the concubine's skirt, but the King of Chuzhuang with a My broad heart tolerated him and he cleverly rescued him. The general was grateful to fight bravely in the next battle. This is the value of tolerance

Liu Xiu defeated Wang Lang and invaded Handan. When checking the official documents of the previous dynasty, he found a large number of official documents that flattered Wang Lang, insulted and even planned to assassinate Liu Xiu. But Liu Xiu refused to listen to his ministers' dissuasion and burned them all. He said: "If we pursue them, they will definitely cause people to panic and even become our mortal enemies. If you tolerate them, you can turn enemies into friends and strengthen your own team." It was Liu Xiu. It was Xiu's tolerance that finally enabled him to become an emperor and unify the country.

From ancient times to the present, no narrow-minded person can achieve great things. Tolerance is a rule that everyone should follow.

Lincoln was known for being tolerant of his political opponents, which aroused the dissatisfaction of one congressman. He said: "You should not try to make friends with those people, you should eliminate them." Lincoln smiled and replied: "When we turn them into our friends, aren't we destroying our enemies?" This is exactly the right to tolerance. the best interpretation.

If the sky is not tolerant and cannot tolerate the temporary raging of wind, rain, thunder and lightning, how can it have its vast beauty; if the sea is not tolerant and cannot tolerate the temporary rampage of stormy waves, how can it have its deep beauty; if the forest is not tolerant , if the universe cannot tolerate the temporary law of the weak, how can it get its original beauty; if the universe is not tolerant, and cannot tolerate the temporary replacement of constellations, how can it get its mysterious beauty; if time is not tolerant, and cannot tolerate the temporary wastage of all kinds of people, Where does its continuing beauty come from? It is tolerance that makes them possible.

Mount Tai can reach its height without hesitating a cup of soil; only a river can reach its great height without hesitating a small stream. It is tolerance that creates them.

Only by saying goodbye to the narrow heart can we enter a refreshing state.

Let us bid farewell to our narrow-mindedness, tolerate everything with a tolerant heart, and learn to be the violet that leaves a lot of fragrance.

Farewell to the heroes

The peaks and ridges are like gathering, the waves are like angry, the heroic road of China's land, looking at the past and present, the meaning is bitter, the heart is sad, the loyal and the tragic, so many heroes have passed away in ancient times.

On the Miluo River, the wind is howling, the turbid waves are emptying, the sun and stars are shining, and the mountains are sneaking. On the bank of the river, a Confucian scholar in gorgeous clothes was braving the wind and drinking wine. He was dissatisfied with the rejection of the traitorous ministers, disappointed with the fatuousness of the King of Chu, sad and angry with the demise of the Chu Kingdom, and ashamed of his own incompetence. . So, he jumped into the roaring river, and the strong wind pulled his clothes, trying to keep this loyal man, but he failed. He wanted to die to awaken the king, the people, and the country, but he also failed. Woohoo, loyal minister, warrior, you are gone, your spirit will live on forever, I will pay tribute to you on the Dragon Boat Festival.

Same time, same country, same waterside, same no hesitation. Holding a sharp blade, turning his back to the strong wind, he recited the famous saying "The wind is rustling and the water is cold; a strong man will never return once he is gone", and bid farewell to his friend in tears. After drinking, the wind picked up, carrying this heroic martyr who had never returned. The wind sobbed, and rolled up sand and dust to relieve the anger in his heart. The figure of the warrior gradually disappeared into the wind and sand. Oh, martyr, righteous man, you are gone, but you will remain unyielding. There will be a bunch of white chrysanthemums I planted for you next to Yishui. How majestic it is to kill Hua Xiong, fight Lu Bu, kill Yan Liang, and punish Wen Chou; how loyal and righteous it is to ride alone for thousands of miles, pass five passes, and kill six generals; how wise and brave it is to go to a banquet alone and flood seven armies; scrape the bones to heal the wounds, and then run away in defeat. Maicheng, how desolate it is. You are the unyielding sons and daughters of China! Tragic, emotional, with tears in my clothes, I will plant a peach tree in the peach orchard and experience the little things that lead you to glory and death.

The rolling waters of the Yangtze River pass by, and the waves wash away the heroes' tears. Success or failure is in vain, but the green mountains remain the same, and the sunset turns red several times. Licking, heroic blood, listening, heroic chanting, chanting, heroic poetry, tasting, heroic tears, feeling, heroic emotion.

Heroes, history is still developing, China is getting stronger, you can go with peace of mind... 3. Write an 800-word essay on the topic of farewell

Saying goodbye without regrets is your choice, and it is also mine. The choice is yours, there will be times when the wind and waves break, and you will hang your sails directly across the sea.

——Inscription Outside the window, the spring rain is pattering, tender and gentle. Suddenly, a drop of water slipped along the window edge and hit my face. I woke up. There is no eternal spring in the world, and a person does not have eternal success. It is human nature to say goodbye to spring and success. After all, you cannot dominate all things. You cannot change the cycle of seasons, flowers blooming and falling, but you can fight with him. Remember: no regrets in life, no regrets in saying goodbye! The ancients said: "When the sky is strong, a gentleman will strive for self-improvement; when the terrain is turbulent, a gentleman will carry things with kindness."

Indeed, if a person does not constantly strive for self-improvement and lingers and entangles endlessly to say goodbye, he will be in trouble. It was you who destroyed yourself, and you took action when it was time to take action, and you were able to break through Kyushu with all your might. "A bosom friend in the sea is as close as a neighbor to the end of the world", this is Wang Bo's friendship; "The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, and it is not as deep as Wang Lun's love for me."

It is Li Bai's friendship; "There is no colorful phoenix flying in the body, but the heart is connected. "Yidiantong" is Li Shangyin's love; "the thread in the hands of a loving mother, the clothes on the wanderer's body" is the family affection of Lu You.

But whether it is friendship, family, or love, they must eventually be let go. Wang Bo eventually parted ways with his friends, but they shared the same goals. Li Bai and Wang Lun ended up in two places and were not allowed to meet each other.

In the end, Li Shangyin and Wang Lun were in two places, going to Beijing to take the exam and serve the country. Lu You finally left his hometown and went to war on the battlefield.

However, I have never heard them say the word "regret" or the word "hate". They truly have no regrets in life and no regrets in saying goodbye! The setting sun was like blood, and it was not just the setting sun that was like blood. Standing on the land that was scorched by the sun, his heart was broken. He who had once been invincible and invincible could never imagine that he would be killed by a nobody. Who was he defeated? He was the overlord of Western Chu and a native of Jiangdong.

Thinking of the heroes and heroism of Jin Goma on the battlefield in the past, and looking at today's corpses lying thousands of miles away, bleeding and drifting, he was completely disappointed. "Is it God's will to kill me?" He shouted loudly, and the overwhelming force shook the world and was unmatched by anyone.

Thinking of the previous Battle of Julu, the ruined cauldron and the current embarrassment on all sides, he felt uneasy and drank alone. This time, with the beautiful and gentle Yu Ji dancing swords with him, he couldn't help but suffer. Weeping, Yu Ji knew that she was dragging you down, so she drew her sword and committed suicide. Yu Ji gave up this love for Xiang Yu's breakthrough, and she said goodbye without regrets.

After he broke through the siege, he committed suicide in Wujiang River because he had no face to see Jiangdong's elders, and his blood spurted out. The setting sun is like blood, and it is not just the setting sun that is like blood. Xiang Yu said goodbye to his elders in Jiangdong, he said goodbye to love, and he said goodbye to this world, but he said goodbye without regrets. His glorious deeds will be famous throughout the ages, and his heroic spirit will shine in the annals of history.

The farewell without regrets created Xiang Yu's life without regrets. The farewell without regrets burst out "Yu Ji, Yu Ji Nai Ruo!" In fact, every farewell is a leap in time and space, every time The farewells are all choices without regrets. Thousands of sails pass by the side of the sinking boat, and thousands of spring trees stand in front of the diseased tree. Only by saying goodbye to the past can we welcome the future. Saying goodbye is not the pain of life, but the joy of life. In order to reproduce, the female ate the male and said goodbye to love. In order to fly south, the wild goose temporarily said goodbye to its former hometown, the squid. In order to lay eggs, they bid farewell to the vast sea and returned to their hometown after going through all kinds of hardships. In order to survive, the lizard bravely cut off its tail and ran away in times of danger.

Even the creatures in nature know how to say goodbye, so what else do we have to worry about? Classmates, in the period when we are working hard, it is the time when we are going to do something great. What else is there to be prepared for in times of peace, and what is the love between children? Let us raise the sails of the voyage, go our own way, say goodbye to everything, and let Let them explain.

4. Imitate sentences about heroes

A true hero should be: brave, but not impatient; quick to act, but not rash; smart, but decisive; obedient, but not rash. You must not be groveling; you must be able to lead, but not be arrogant; you must be a winner, but not vain; you must be elegant, but not arrogant; you must be kind, but not hypocritical; you must be firm, but not stubborn; you must be humble. , but not exaggerating; to please people, but not be frivolous; to win the appreciation of others, but not to use power; to be insightful, but not scheming; to be frank, but not negligent; to be affable, but not beat around the bush; Serve others, but not seek personal gain; be firm and decisive, but not stubborn. " 5. Say goodbye - write an essay for a semi-proposition

This article is not very good, but I tried my best...

Farewell to my teacher, I want to say to you, Like a gardener, your spirit of working day and night to cultivate the successors of the motherland is so valuable! At night, when people have already fallen into sweet dreams, you are still sitting under the lamp, carefully working. You are correcting our homework all the time. What you think of is not yourself, but the successor of the motherland. Teacher, I want to tell you that you care about your students like a loving mother and love your children like your children. I remember one time, a second-grade student. When the primary school students went down the stairs, they were walking in a hurry and the classmates on the stairs were crowded. So accidentally, the primary school student fell down. Just in time, you passed by and quickly helped her up and asked her kindly. Said: "Kid, does it hurt you from the fall? The second-grade primary school student rubbed his eyes and said movedly: "Thank you, teacher, it's just a little skin scratch, it's okay." "At this time, you saw that the primary school student's knee was still bleeding. Without saying a word, you quickly picked him up and rushed to the hospital. After the doctor bandaged it, the doctor said: "This primary school student's injury will be cured. It's fine. "At this time, you started driving with confidence. Your actions were highly praised by your classmates. When the parents of these primary school students found out, they said excitedly: "You really love your children like your own children!" "But you said: "It is necessary to protect primary school students, but it is disrespectful. "Teacher, I want to say to you, you are like a candle that illuminates others but burns yourself. I remember one time, a few students did not do well in the exam. Later, you took the initiative to help them make up for their lessons, imparted knowledge to them, and taught them With their learning methods, their grades improved significantly in about half a month. Later, they no longer fell behind others in several exams. This is all due to you. As the ancients said: success comes naturally. But you did it. Teacher, I want to say to you, you are a big tree, you are an angel, you are the ocean. You give a lot to others, but leave very little for yourself. You are loyal to the party’s education and have a spirit of selfless dedication. How noble! Teacher, I admire you from the bottom of my heart! 6. The old hero’s composition imitated Luhuadang

The old man looked at the reed bush proudly and looked at the dumbfounded girl. Erling was already in a trance and had deep admiration for the old man.

The old man still rowed without a penny. Erling said to the old man in a low voice: "Old comrade, you are really good. Great! "Of course, I've been working here for several years, aren't you familiar with it?" Don't be so polite, just call me grandpa. I like you two kids too... Let's go to Huihe with your sister first, okay! " Along the way, Erling asked endless questions. She was surprised how the old man defeated the little Japs with his bare hands.

The old man had an air on his face as he told the story of how he laid the trap. She was stunned. Lingzhi praised him, this old man was so beautiful that he forgot about it! In a blink of an eye, he arrived at the place where Daling was resting. The weak girl in the reeds had been waiting for the news of the old man's victory. At this time, Erling suddenly appeared in front of her sister. In front of him, Daling happily told him about the old man's bravery. Daling felt sorry for not seeing the whole process. The two children walked to the reed pond with the old man and found their team.

The old man sighed: "I'm sorry, cadres, I didn't protect these two children and Daling was injured. I'm very sorry!" At this moment, Erling ran over anxiously and said: "Sister, it seems It’s very uncomfortable!” The old man felt pain in his heart like a knife. The old doctors in the team quickly treated Daling.

After a few days, the two children's malaria was cured, and Daling's injuries were also healed. The two little girls wanted to go to the lake to play, but it happened that the old man had no mission that day, so. 7. Imitate Zheng Chenggong’s composition and describe a hero

The enemy was in a panic. Some of them abandoned their helmets and armor and ran away; some wielded swords and guns in an attempt to turn the tide; some panicked and ran the wrong way. direction, jumped onto Zheng Chenggong's fleet, and were soon chopped into pieces by ruthless machetes; some were forced to the side of the ship, and either cut themselves to death, or shouted "God, please help me to swim!" and then violently The earth jumped into the sea and soon died and went to meet his God.

These guys who believe that fists are the truth are enjoying the truth. Two desperate ships tried to escape, but in the end they collided due to panic and both sank to the bottom of the sea, being wiped out in the bud. On the battlefield, there was a chaos of cries and shouts. These communists who usually command and ride on the heads of the Taiwanese people to show off their power and do whatever they want and drink are no longer magical. In order to survive, they They all called Zheng's officers and soldiers on the ship father and mother. Finally, I left my motherland for 38 years in Taiwan. 8. Write an essay on the topic of "Hero" and write your own title

The Hero in My Heart

Beethoven is a German composer Home, pianist. One of the representatives of the Viennese classical music school. He had a tragic life. He suffered from ear disease at the age of 28 and became deaf in both ears at the age of 50. For a musician, there is no greater suffering than this.

Zhang Guohua once wrote:

"Sometimes I feel that there really is a God who controls the fairness of this world, and it is very fair. God always treats human beings as It is divided into two categories: one is mortals; the other is geniuses, and it makes the existence of mortals and geniuses so reasonable. It allows mortals to enjoy worldly happiness, while it makes geniuses bear profound suffering. ”

Beethoven was unfortunate. Poverty, disability, and loneliness created him. Remember Romain Rolland said, "The world does not give him joy, but he gives joy to mankind, and he builds joy out of suffering."

Every time I read it, I feel great sadness, indescribable sadness! Beethoven was lonely, and his pain that was not understood by others penetrated deep into my heart and soaked into my bone marrow! Some people say that thinking people are miserable. The simpler the thinking, the happier they live. However, this kind of happiness is so superficial, so don’t let it go!

In addition to sharing the same sorrow, it is also admiration from the heart!

Feng Zikai wrote this in his masterpiece:

"Beethoven's greatness does not lie in being a musician. He has a beautiful soul that is full of sorrow and refinement in life. , his heart is a hero. His music is the expression of this hero's heart."

"The Ninth Symphony, the greatest work in his career, was composed after he became completely deaf. It is a wonderful story that a deaf man can compose music; what is more, what he does is the greatest masterpiece in the world! It can be seen that it is all the product of a transcendent spirit, and only heroes who can transcend this great spirit of life can achieve it."

I want to say, God of fate, how pathetic you are! All you can control is the cowardly coward, and how insignificant you are in front of the hero who transcends the living body to create an immortal soul!

Wang Guozhen said, "When the will falls, the person no longer stands. In fact, sometimes, I feel that we are all giants, but we do not have the shocking feeling of facing encounters like giants. Faith, if one day when a great disaster fortunately befalls us.

If you are willing to bear it, and can bear the huge pain that goes deep into your bones, then I believe your life will lead to the road of genius."

Beethoven is a hero, the hero in my heart! 9. With Write an essay on the topic of heroes

What is a hero?

A hero is a person who is not afraid of difficulties, sacrifices himself for others, and fights bravely; a hero is a person who has extraordinary bravery. Indeed, we often do it. When talking about "heroes", there will be an inexplicable feeling of reverence and awe in the heart.

Some people say that the difference between heroes and non-heroes is that some people combine kindness with bravery. The nature is revealed, but some people don't, maybe it is only in their hearts. Yes, Dong Cunrui resolutely sacrificed his life to blow up the bunker for the sake of the victory of the war. He is a hero. "I recommend Xuanyuan with my blood", roaring, using his sharp and wise pen to depict the bleak history in people's hearts. He is undoubtedly a hero, Chen Jianxing, a "foreigner". He risked his life for a stranger and faced the knife-wielding gangster alone. He is also a hero.

Are heroes really just kind and brave? Dong Cunrui, Mr. Lu Xun, and Chen Jianxing are all worthy heroes, but is the definition of a hero in the world really so simple?

Innocent children will have an inexplicable feeling when facing their tall fathers. Admiration. When a father teaches his children how to fly a kite high when others cannot; when a father easily fixes a toy that he cannot do; when a father brings out plates of delicious dinners... there will always be a look on the child's face. A joyful smile appeared, blinking his eyes that were as bright as stars. At this time, there was no doubt that his father was the greatest hero in their hearts. He works hard with a smile and no regrets. In the eyes of his family, this man is their god and their hero.

It turns out that the definition of a hero is really simple. In an individual's eyes, the person he loves deeply is his hero. Heroes are not lonely, ranging from family to society. As long as you observe carefully, heroes are everywhere on the bus. Those who can take the initiative to give up their seats and extend their hands to help the elderly, pregnant women with heavy belly, cute and innocent children, and the disabled are heroes. On the highway, people give way to cars. If you give up your safety, you (she) are also heroes. If you can stick to your moral bottom line and protect the rights of others in public situations, you (she) are even more heroes. .

In fact, heroes are neither mysterious nor complicated. As long as you are less narrow-minded and more generous; less cowardly and more bloody; less lazy and more diligent; Be a little selfish, be more caring, and you will be surprised to find that you are a hero in the eyes of others. 10. Semi-propositional essay, starting with "Farewell"

Nowhere to Say Goodbye (2007 Zhejiang College Entrance Examination Full Score Essay). ) I can always see the agarwood flowers from tree to tree, with their white petals falling in the wind, flying and flowing gorgeously in a lonely posture, just like the past when I was young and ignorant, and my childhood when I was ignorant of the world.

Walking past the old houses on the south side of the old street, I stopped involuntarily. The iron gate has developed dark red patterns, and the ivy on the wall is green and cold, as if the past is entangled in the heart: the cool breeze blows open the door of memory, and the light and shadow of the past reappear.

There are so many prosperous agarwood flowers blooming at every corner of memory, with a faint fragrance floating around. Inadvertently, a soft tentacle will be stretched out to tease the heartstrings.

Childhood is the seven-star ladybug dormant quietly on the leaves in the vegetable garden, the innocent smiling face under the bright sunshine, the fear of waiting for blame after breaking the porcelain bowl, the panting running all the way after scoring double hundred in the exam, and holding hands. Sincerity is the transparency of tears, sweetness, joy, and the fearlessness of embracing dreams with open arms... Everyone's childhood is different, but everyone's childhood is similar! What other period of time has such magic power that makes us look for it again and again? The most pure and flawless things in life are buried in that place called childhood.

There is kindness buried there, ignorance buried there, the first throbbing and the sweetness of fear. Oh, how can I wave goodbye to you, my childhood? The years are like the tide, spreading coolly over every inch of the skin, and like pollen in spring, a gust of wind passes by, spreading over every delicious and vivid corner, and I don’t know how many years have passed.

Growth? It is a beautiful and painful process. Along the way, memories are discarded one by one. We sing songs and walk in the passing away.

We have no place to say goodbye to those sweet and sour pasts, and we have forgotten to say goodbye. My eyes fell on the gravel road in front of the old house, and suddenly, my heart ached.

We always think that there will be tomorrow after tomorrow. However, as we kick the pebbles and walk forward without looking back, our unparalleled pure years are already ebbing and flowing. passed away. Only today, I suddenly feel like I have lost it forever, and I realize that I am so reluctant and unable to let go.

Oh, those beautiful and pure feelings, there is nowhere to say goodbye, what kind of smile should be used to comfort those nights when the canal has lost its singing. Stayed for a while! I was back on the road.

Because there are more prosperous sights and more exciting scenery in front. My childhood lived in the old house, but my youth and my ideals were far away.

We must move forward, and move forward unswervingly. Even if the happiness we once had gradually fades away behind us, we cannot let our steps be disrupted in the slightest. There is no need to shed tears, just raise your head and look up at the dancing lights in the sky, those childish eyes, those years of fluttering white clothes, the green peaches and ginkgo in the first month, the lilacs in October, those running footsteps, those sweats, those childhood The promises made, the songs in the wind, and the dreams in the songs are all intertwined at this moment.

The sweet confusion and the sour release are like a movie that no one is showing, lengthening, zooming out, and finally disappearing. Oh, there is no place to say goodbye to those days that once warmed my heart.

Yes, we have nowhere to say goodbye and no need to say goodbye. As long as we look forward and hold on to the minutes in our hands, the train of childhood will gradually go away, and our bright future has just begun.

Now I want to sleep well and finish crying in my dreams. When I woke up, I could see the sunlight shining in from a distance in front of me, and beside me were trees of agarwood blooming... Then, I smiled calmly, with the corners of my mouth curved into a beautiful crescent moon, and stretched out my arms, Stand on tiptoes and embrace the future...--------------------------------------------- -----------------------------Farewell is like a rainbow, an organic combination of perfection and poetry.

In the wonderful combination of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo and purple, it reflects the connotation of beauty and interprets the eternal song - I say, farewell like a rainbow. "There are close friends in the sea, and there are neighbors in the world."

Wang Bo said. The deep friendship contained in this poem cannot be blocked even by thousands of rivers and mountains.

Just imagine: the earth has just woken up, and there are still hazy stars and moon in the lavender sky. Friends farewell in the long pavilion, encouraging each other and saying goodbye with smiles. What a touching scene! Ask the world, what is love? Just ask for life and death.

This is a purple dream - farewell is a kind of spiritual sustenance and emotional release. "The great river goes eastward, and the waves are swept away, and the romantic figures of the ages are revealed."

Dongpo said. The river washes away the red cliff, but it remains the same.

From "the height of the temple" to "the distance of the rivers and lakes", Su Shi regained his strength after being disappointed.

In the yellow evening, the blue sea is calm.

The poet no longer lamented, but said goodbye to misfortune with great ambition and expressed his ambition. This is the golden dream of a great man - farewell is a kind of awakening and rebirth.

"With cold brows and pointed fingers at thousands of men, I bow my head and am willing to be a bully" Lu Xun said. Perhaps he did not have the sharpness of Lu Xun who shocked the world's literary world, nor the profound literary talent, but he, Niu Yuru, moved hundreds of millions of Chinese people with his awe-inspiring farewell.

Carrying the happiness of the grassland people on his back, he chose to bid farewell to his hometown. He did not make any grand words to please the public, but "silence is better than sound at this time." In the vast grassland, this is a dream woven by green land and blue sky.

——Farewell is a kind of responsibility and ideal. "Pick up the orange bag and fly far away towards your dream," I said calmly.

Youth is a container with a leaky bottom. You cannot get back the watery time, leaving only green and sweet dreams. Classmates of three years are about to say goodbye.

Facing the farewells of wise men and people with lofty ideals, I am no longer sad. Our past efforts will definitely bring a touch of poetry to our farewells, and the green wind chimes will surely sail towards the rising sun. In that orange sky - look for a fiery red sun.

The swaying of maple leaves is a sad necessity; the falling of sycamore trees is a withering necessity; the arrival of wind and rain is the sublimation of success and beauty, because after that there is a rainbow - May Farewell is like a rainbow.