英语作文高中毕业典礼发言稿-英语作文高中毕业

篇一：英语作文高中毕业
　　我毕业了，没有太多的激动、太多的遗憾。回想这三年的高中生活，我由一个开朗、阳光的懵懂小子，变成了现在这个沉默、冷面的忧郁男孩。其间有太多太多的故事。
　　高中的学习让我很受伤，和初中完全不同的模式让我到现在都没能适应。一直被压在最底层，偶尔爬上，也很快又被压下。记得某一天，妈妈语重心长地对我说“儿啊~千万要挺住，不要让成绩掉下来了”。我说“妈，你放心，我决不回再往下掉了。因为我已经到了最底层”。或许你们看了会笑，可我是笑不出来了。后来听说我妈把这段“经典对白”说给了我初中的校长听，校长听完后很无奈地说“列伢蛮有个性啊！”我更加笑不出来了。学习上的自卑让我抬不起头，于是我变得沉默，不再愿意说话。
　　上了高中，我第一次亲身体验了那寝室生活。依然记得在高中寝室里度过的第一个夜晚。第一次
　　离家这么遥远，和一群陌生的同龄人一样，躺在陌生环境中的一张狭窄的床上。我自然是睡不着的，其他人也是如此(其中还有不少是初中时期的住读生)。我们就一起聊天，天南地北，彼此了解了不少。那一夜，我们聊到了凌晨三点半，他们掐不住，睡了。我仍旧睡不着，想着父母、亲人、初中时期的老师、同学，再想到现在，在这陌生的环境中无法入睡，我哭了，在这陌生的地方陌明的哭了。还得在这里呆上三年。于是，我学着去适应。之后的日子里每天都一样，往返于学校里的四个经典建筑——教室、寝室、食堂和厕所。看似单调的生活中也不乏乐趣。最值得拿出来说的是寝室文化，每晚睡前的卧谈是必不可少的环节，让我这个懵懂小子学到了不少：我知道了性，知道了去欣赏漂亮的女生，知道了YY。同时我也了解到了别处的生活情况，明白了社会的现实。李集是一个你拿着一匝钱也买不到好东西的穷地方。因此，在这里的三年，我变得更会花钱了。
　　高中的社交圈子相对初中来说要大一些，由镇扩大到了区。认识了更多的朋友，收获了更多的友谊。用心去交朋友，得到朋友发自内心的善意。感谢朋友，教会了我“微笑是提升形象成本最底的方法”；教会了我“眷恋只会让人软弱”；教会了我“不要为旧的忧伤浪费新的眼泪”……当然，其中也不乏损友，但在这些损友身上我也学到了许多。学会了如何在利用与被利用的关系之间周旋，了解到“最卑鄙的不是无情而是利用感情”。我不会去恨他们，因为朋友还教会了我“只有能宽容别人的人才配得到他人的宽容”。我还懂得了感激，知道了什么是爱，也让我第一次体验了爱人的感觉。遗憾的是没能让我尝到被爱的滋味。
　　三年的时光就这样在不知不觉中成为了过去。长大了许多。经历的好的不好的使我留恋于过去，厌恶于现在，渴望于未来。对现在的厌恶让我变得消极，未来的未知使我变得忧郁。
　　散或许是开始，聚也许意味着结束。不沉浸在散的忧伤里，亦不逗留于聚的喜悦中。日子得一天天过，过去了的不会再来，今天也将成为明天的过去。我寄情于明天，向那未知的明天起航。
　　I graduated, not too much excitement, too much regret. Looking back at the high school life of the three years, I was transformed by a bright, sunny, ignorant kid into the silent, cold, sad boy now. There are too many stories.
　　I was hurt by my high school learning, and a completely different model from junior high, which didn't fit me right now. It's been pushed down to the bottom, occasionally up and down. One day, my mother said to me, "my son, don't let your grades fall." I said, "mom, don't worry, I'll never go back again. I'm at the bottom." You may be smiling, but I can't. Then I heard that my mother gave the "classic dialogue" to the principal of my junior high school. The principal said, "what a personality!" I couldn't laugh more. The low self-esteem of study made me unable to lift my head, so I became silent and stopped talking.
　　In high school, I first experienced the dorm life firsthand. Still remember the first night in my high school dormitory. For the first time,
　　So far away from home, like a group of strangers, lying in a narrow bed in an unfamiliar environment. Naturally I can't sleep, and so are others (and many of them are junior middle school students). We talked together, and we learned a lot from each other. That night, we chatted until 3:30 in the morning. They couldn't choke and slept. I still can't sleep, thinking about parents, relatives, junior high school teachers, classmates, now, can't sleep in this unfamiliar environment, I cried, cried in this strange place devoted to Ming. I have to stay here for three years. So I learned to adapt. Every day for the rest of the day, there were four classical buildings in the school -- classrooms, dormitories, canteens and toilets. There is no shortage of fun in a seemingly monotonous life. Is the most worth out of dormitory culture, lie talk is an essential link in every night before going to bed, I let the foolish boy learned a lot: I know, know to appreciate the beautiful girl, know the YY. At the same time, I also learned about life in other places and realized the reality of society. Li set is a poor place where you can't buy good things with a turn of money. So over the next three years, I became more expensive.
　　In high school, the social circle is larger than junior high, and the town is expanded to the area. Meet more friends and gain more friendship. To make friends with the heart, to get friends from the heart. Thanks to my friends, it taught me that "smile is the most important way to improve image cost." The church has taught me that "love only makes people weak"; Teach me "not to waste new tears for old sorrow"... Of course, there is no shortage of them, but I have learned a lot from them. Learn how to juggle the relationship between the use and the use, and learn that "the most despicable is not ruthless but the use of emotion". I will not hate them because my friends have taught me that "only those who can tolerate others can be tolerant of others." I also learned to be grateful, to know what love was, and to experience my feelings for the first time. The only regret is that I don't feel loved.
　　Three years had passed before I knew it. I grew up a lot. The good and bad experiences of the past have made me yearn for the past, the present, the longing for the future. My aversion to present has made me negative, and the unknown has made me sad.
　　The dispersion may be the beginning, the gathering may mean the end. Do not dwell in the sorrows of the scattered, nor linger in the joy of gathering. Day by day, the past will not come again, today will be the past of tomorrow. I will set sail for the unknown tomorrow.

篇二：英语作文高中毕业
　　高三，像书包一样沉重的负担，像白开水一样平淡的时光；似初恋一样让人怀念，也似初吻一样值得珍惜；如同立志小说一样给人勇气，仿佛抒情音乐一般让人安心；它有悬梁刺股一般真实的疼痛，有孩子们捉迷藏一样单纯的快乐；它是恋人眼中的少女，使迷失的人憧憬未来无限的美好，也是瓦尔登湖深邃无澜的湖面，平静辽远的让人感到虚无。
　　高三，在脱离它的笼罩的时候，我才能勉强看清它的全貌。
　　但是，当我重新拾起回忆，并想要描述它的时候，却感到词穷，感到自己好像从未真正好好体验过它，感到它不仅仅是一年的时光而已，它关乎人生，关乎未来，关乎选择，关乎面对，关乎勇气，关乎生命，关乎灵魂。
　　这一年里，我看到了一生。
　　如今，让我写高三这一年，其实是一件颇为困难的事情。感觉上像是上辈子的事了，那些随着日的的逼近，倒计时的开始，压力的沉重，
　　从现在回望，这一年似乎什麽都没有发生过，上学放学，吃饭睡觉，无止境的书本练习册和雪片一般的卷子，加上莫名其妙的冲动和憧憬，无处不在的压力和动力。每天为一点小无聊就可以开怀大笑，为一道小题就可以争得面红耳赤，为一次小考试就可以哭得稀里哗啦，也可以开心的喜极而泣。
　　这一年，清澈的，像是回到了小时候，单纯的，像是脱离了这个世界，快乐的，仿佛飘到了天堂。
　　而如今，却依然毕业了，脱离了这一切，感觉，不切实际的轻松。
　　真的毕业了，终於毕业了，居然毕业了。
　　High three, a burden as heavy as a schoolbag, as plain as boiled water; Like first love, it is as precious as a first kiss. It's as brave as it is to aspire to a novel, as if lyrical music is generally reassuring; It has the real pain of a cantilever, the simple joy of children playing hide-and-seek. It is a young girl in the eyes of lovers, making the lost person look forward to the infinite beauty of the future, which is also the lake of walden's deep and boundless lake, which is very quiet and far away.
　　High three, I can barely see the whole of it when it is out of its shadow.
　　But when I pick up the memories, and want to describe it, but feel the word poor, feel like never really experienced it, feel it is more than a year's time, it's about life, about the future, is about to choose, about face, about courage, about life, about the soul.
　　In this year, I saw my whole life.
　　Now, it's a difficult thing to write a year. It feels like the last life, the countdown, the beginning of the countdown, the weight of the stress,
　　From now looking back, seems to be nothing has happened this year, from school, eat sleep, endless workbook and torrential papers, books and inexplicable impulse and longings, ubiquitous pressure and motivation. Every day, you can laugh at a little boredom, and you'll be flushed with a little problem, and you'll cry for a little test, and you'll be happy to cry.
　　This year, the clear, like return to the childhood, pure, seem to be out of the world, happy, as if floating to heaven.
　　But now, it's still graduation, leaving it all, feeling unrealistically relaxed.
　　I did graduate. Finally, I graduated.

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