Excellent Composition by Alma Mater 1 In a blink of an eye, a big-leafed banyan tree on campus unconsciously gained six more rings. Each annual ring is loaded with all kinds of stories, which makes people memorable.
Shortly after graduation, we stood under the big banyan tree for a long time, staring at the old tree that grew with us. It has accompanied us through many things. When we became young pioneers, we stood under this old tree and swore an oath; When raising the national flag, we stood under this old tree and saluted; When the awards were presented, we stayed on the next stage of this old tree. We used to chase and play under this tree, and when we were tired, we sat under it to enjoy the cool. Sad, talk to the old tree; After graduation, let Laoshu witness our friendship.
Everything on campus has been with us for six seasons, from unfamiliar to familiar, just like our family.
Six years of primary school, the past is vivid, and it is a colorful pearl in our memory warehouse!
Goodbye, dear alma mater, in your arms, we have become sensible from ignorance, mature from childishness, and brave from timidity. We spent the most precious childhood here, and we are very proud.
Goodbye, dear alma mater, we have learned the best knowledge here, gained the deepest friendship with our classmates and left the deepest impression.
Goodbye, alma mater.
Time is like a small river, flowing away with a smile. Yesterday, we learned how to be a man, increase our knowledge, exercise and laugh happily here. Tomorrow, we will embark on another road and bid farewell to our alma mater.
My alma mater has given me a lot: the love of my teachers and the affection of my classmates.
The teacher corrects our homework at his desk every night to prepare for tomorrow's class. There is always a glass of water on your desk. The water is very flat and quiet. Just like us, you won't be partial to one person, you won't let the water overflow and you won't shake. Sometimes you blow hot air into the water, giving us infinite warmth. When the cup is broken and the water comes out, you are sad and happy. It's a pity that we left you. Happily, we finally grew up and became very sensible. Tomorrow, we will leave the warm cup. ...
Although the students have some contradictions, they have turned into water and fog these days. Water is gone, fog is gone, and contradictions are gone. When the classroom is noisy, there is always a big word "quiet" on the blackboard; When you are quiet, the sound of birds singing and trees rustling outside the window will swirl in your ear and you can't leave for a long time. Tomorrow, we will be apart. But in a map of Zhang greatly, there is a small territory of its own. I hardly see you. It's hard for you to see me, but my heart is connected. Three years later, we changed our positions and lay there motionless; After three years, change and climb again.
My alma mater has given me knowledge and friendship and taught me a lot, but we have to leave your warm embrace and find our own place … Thank you, alma mater!
Standing on the top of the teachers' building of my alma mater, watching the rustling leaves and the faint fragrance of flowers in the campus breeze, I felt a little sudden, dull and lost. Time showed us his cold face. Graduation, January ...
Recalling the past, I can't forget the sweet acacia. Our memories have always touched my heart. In retrospect, you and I are not the original small classmates. Feelings began to fade; Relationship, began to alienate. Every grass and tree on campus is slowly changing in the years like water.
The little pine tree that was as tall as me the year before last is one foot taller than me this year, and the old tree at the lower right of the grass has a nest of bees ... Hey! How time flies! The life of sixth-grade pupils is like a gap in riding a horse, and they can no longer recover the dying light in the dust.
Ah! Rainbow ... I remember when I was a child, I especially liked rainbows. I always thought there was a fairy living at the other end of the rainbow, and that wonderful fairy tale! Hey! Bitter sadness gathered in the memory of stars flashing. In the picturesque campus, lovely playmates are always unforgettable.
Open the yearbook of primary school graduation, a affectionate message, a sincere persuasion and a good word; The gentle and innocent face in memory, the long corridor, with large lawns on both sides and poetic green cages on both sides. Laugh, laugh.
At that moment, I was moved Only then did I realize how much I love this campus, the pursuit and longing that not fade away had experienced!
Time flies, but I graduated after all. I want to fly high. Thank you for your beauty. I will never forget it. Although the memory fades away, I bid farewell to my friends and my beloved alma mater!
I left my alma mater for a long time and finally want to come back here.
The old classroom blackboard, old desks and chairs should still be there, right?
Just like the lingering memory, there are laughter, tears, anger and pleasure.
Are they still there?
Where I once lived, where I was, I really didn't feel anything special. As always, learning is ordinary and lacks waves.
However, once you leave, everything will change, and every bit of grass and tree will be covered with a layer of melancholy.
Disappointed, why not cherish, why regret now, why, why?
There is a strange hesitation tonight.
Our alma mater is finally going back there. Perhaps, when we see our brothers and sisters, we will have a little breath of elders. It is very gratifying to watch them study hard and think about themselves at the beginning.
Nine years, nine years, nine years of life and years left us, not just those books, questions, knowledge and science, right?
There are also loving teachers, lively classmates and intimate friends.
Of course, there are some feelings.
Alma mater, alma mater, when I am really close to you, can I be as natural as in the past?
A string of souvenirs slowly connected into a bright chain, sparkling.
Just keep it as a souvenir, write down those times and let them linger in my mind forever!
A beautiful campus is like a big tree. Everyone is a happy bird-everyone is happy and everyone studies. However, the young eagle always leaves the embrace of the tree and flies towards higher and farther goals. Now, everyone is about to graduate and leave their alma mater. I am so familiar with the grass, trees, sand and stones here that I will never forget them even if I travel all over the world!
Do you still remember the pine trees on campus? On that day, the school broadcast played elegant and touching songs. I know, in ten minutes, I will wear a red scarf dyed red with blood. In the past, I wore it and became a young pioneer. At the same time, in my heart, there is a seed of a newly sprouted Miyoshi student.
These six years of study and life are like a colorful picture. Every morning, everyone stepped into the school gate facing the morning sun, but at that time I was naive and didn't know that I was separated from you, just studying and playing. Think about how happy everyone was to laugh and laugh together during that time. But now, everyone is about to graduate. At this point, my heart once again surges with irresistible nostalgia. Ah, alma mater, I don't want to leave you!
Do you know the pine trees on campus? The feelings of several years have taken root here, and the cordial teaching has been deeply imprinted in everyone's heart. I don't know how much knowledge you have learned and how many games you have played here. Alma mater, alma mater! These are the spiritual wealth you have given to everyone. How can you forget them?
I once again deeply say to your alma mater: "thank you, alma mater!" " "
Alma mater excellent composition 6 Alma mater, a place where I have been condensed for six years, I have imagined the moment of parting from her more than once, but the separation still came so cruelly and so quickly. My legs are like lead, and I can't move a step for a long time. Alma mater, my dear alma mater! Tears blurred my eyes, and unforgettable scenes reappeared before my eyes. ...
I still remember that when I first walked into the school gate, I was full of curiosity about this strange school. The wide playground is the footprint left by our frolicking and running. Even the air seems to be mixed with a little energetic sweat. The red flag flying on the flag-raising platform is also a witness to our growth.
When we entered the classroom, small tables and chairs were neatly arranged in the middle of the classroom. We used to sit on them to learn knowledge. The blackboard with the last homework written on it was glued to the post. This used to be the land where teachers sowed knowledge. There are projectors, fans, lights ... they are so close to our study and growth that they suddenly want to leave them, and my heart is intertwined with many disappointments. ...
And our most beloved teacher has deep wrinkles on his face. Is this what she has done for us? After six years of primary school, one teacher after another taught us knowledge. We are teachers' children, and teachers are our parents. At the moment of parting, the teacher's voice was so trembling: "When the child grows up, he will graduate. Goodbye ... "
Staring at my alma mater again, every corner left me with good memories. All good things must come to an end. Goodbye, my alma mater! My dearest alma mater!
Time flies, time flies. In a blink of an eye, six years of primary school students have lived. On campus, every day is full of laughter, which has been engraved in my heart. Every face and smile here will grow with me.
Dear teacher, I will always remember you! Teacher, this dazzling name, like a brilliant star, will always hang in our hearts. Your love is as warm as the sun, as warm as the spring breeze and as sweet as a clear spring. Your love is more severe than fatherly love and more delicate than maternal love. Purer than friendship. I also want to tell you: teacher! I love you!
We are going to graduate! Students, how I can't bear to part with you! We used to laugh, struggle and sweat together. So many ups and downs we spent together will be my best memories. I also want to thank my monitor Yan Wenda, who always encourages me when I am in the most difficult time, comforts me when I am in the most sad time, and always helps me solve difficulties and get us out of the predicament.
I can't forget my alma mater, my dear alma mater, who raised me for six years. How much I hate to be apart from you. Six years ago, I walked into this place happily. Now, I have to go. I'm so sad. Goodbye, alma mater!
Over the past six years, I have been deeply impressed by it, and it will make me grow happier!
Sixth grade of Kongcun Primary School in Pingyin County, Jinan, Shandong Province: Liu Jie, Kongcun Primary School
Excellent Composition of Alma Mater 8 Walking into the school gate, the breeze is fragrant. I talked to the school today.
The first thing that catches your eye is the tall and straight old pagoda tree. Ah! Old tree, have you stood in this campus full of laughter for decades like a respected old man? How many generations of children accompany you, how many baptisms in spring, summer, autumn and winter, you are the symbol of our old school! Heshengshi quietly reveled in the children's world at grandpa's feet. I guess you must be intoxicated by the praise and caress of your classmates every day, and you are left in many classic photos.
Walking into the teaching building along the pebbles beside the pond, you can hear the sound of reading. I wonder if this reading sound is the secret of staying young? Many smiling students warmly welcome the guests. Through the teaching area, we arrived at the exhibition area. Although this is only a big cabinet, there are many handicrafts carefully made and created by students. Go straight ahead and you will find our playground. Playground In your 70-year history, how many students have had a lot of fierce competition on your back? In the cold winter, the annual winter sports meeting is held here. Many students stubbornly admire the collective morality of the class, and many female students compete in skipping rope on the playground. Male classmate Qi Xin joined forces to tug-of-war, shouting slogans neatly! On a hot summer day, the PE teacher asked the students to practice queuing on the playground. ...
I should go home, too. I will bid farewell to the big locust tree and the playground. Let's talk tomorrow!
Time flies, and now I am 3 1 years old. Encouraged by homesickness, I came to my alma mater during the working holiday.
I was shocked when I arrived at my alma mater. In the main teaching building, eight unforgettable words are still hanging on the wall. Pay attention to the world and care for life. On the court, several robots are cleaning, and occasionally they are knocked down by students, saying; "Be careful, son!" In a word. School, you are really getting more and more beautiful! On the fruit trail, almost nothing has changed, except orange trees and grapefruit trees, and some new varieties have been added; The apple blushed and waved shyly, and the pear hung high on the tree like a lantern. There is another species I don't know about (just call it fried melon), like a Grenade. Blown to the ground and cracked, revealing bright red flesh. I tasted it. Wow! From bitter to sweet. I think it's like Wenzhou, which was not so good before, but now it's brilliant. In the experimental primary school, there are many lakes, except a lake in front of the dining hall, which can be seen in the east of the playground and the west of the east teaching building. Those lakes are green and clear, green as a piece of jade, so clear that you can see the sand at the bottom of the river. Then, I hurried to the classroom with a silver screen and a silver pen. Behind the teacher, there is also a stage for us to show ourselves. At this moment, I suddenly remembered my classmates, and I called them in turn. As a result, I found that on Monday, Zhao became a top international calligrapher, Xu Anting became a singer, Zhou Hongyu became a big boss, Li entered the Olympic Games and won gold medals one after another, while Mattel became the mayor of the Education Bureau and a provincial writer. Students are working hard, I also want to refuel! Stone School is the place I miss most in other cities. It contains all my memories. I love him very much!
Wenzhou, really small! I will definitely come back again!
The excellent composition of my alma mater has been six years 10, but two thousand days and six seasons have passed.
I have been looking forward to primary school life since I was a child. At the beginning of school, I was walking in the street, and the crowds coming and going in the street were so crowded that I couldn't move. I pushed my way through the crowd and finally saw my school-Wenjiao Road Primary School. When I stepped into the campus, I had already started my primary school life.
When the teacher handed out the first Chinese book, I couldn't wait to open it. At that time, all the first-grade books were marked with Pinyin, and I could understand every word. I scanned the Chinese book quickly, read it with relish and thought with an empty stomach.
Six years, twelve Chinese books, twelve math books and six English books. From the first tadpole looking for his mother to the debate between two children today; From the initial four operations of addition, subtraction, multiplication and division to solving equations and solving ratios now.
School is like my second home. I have spent most of my life in school. In six years, the lush scenery passing by has already turned yellow. Six years later, all the students I know will be stored in my memory in the near future. I can't help crying when I think about it. Every game, every moment of sweating on the playground, every familiar face will be eliminated. Six years of companionship and getting along have left each other's figure in everyone's heart, which has made everyone have a deeper bond.
Goodbye, the school that has been with me for six years.
Excellent composition of my alma mater 1 1 Dear headmaster,
Hello, I'm a sixth-grade student. I am about to leave this beautiful alma mater. In the past six years, I have tasted the ups and downs. In the first grade, I was naive and gradually became a learned student. Every second at school, my knowledge is increasing. It's been six years before I know it, and I'm going to middle school in a blink of an eye.
In these six years, acid may rank third for me. Because I have made many good friends, how happy we are to study and play in the same environment! I hate leaving my good friends, but I hope they can go to a good middle school.
Sweet, will be in the first place. Teachers are giving us endless knowledge every day, just like my sister and brother, telling me that I can learn to exercise myself in difficulties and make myself a strong person.
Bitter, will be ranked second. Every day at school, I want to go to the library to read and recharge my batteries in my spare time. There are so many books in the library, should they all be confined? In fact, students in different classes want to enrich themselves and enrich their knowledge in the library. I'm leaving this beautiful alma mater. Can you realize my little wish? Although I left my alma mater, my sister and brother need to enrich themselves!
Spicy, that is, I am about to leave here. I want to leave my words to my alma mater as much as possible: Alma mater, you are more beautiful every day. You brought me into this beautiful world. I really want to grow up with you!
Alma mater, thank you. headmaster
hope
Healthy and young.
Your student: Liang Mincong.
20xx March 18
12 The beautiful campus is like a big tree, and we are cheerful birds on the tree-we play together and study together. However, the young eagle always leaves the embrace of the tree and flies towards higher and farther goals. Now, we are about to graduate and leave your alma mater. I am so familiar with the grass, trees, sand and stones here that I will never forget them even if I travel all over the world!
Do you still remember the pine trees on campus? On that day, the school broadcast played elegant and touching songs. I know, in ten minutes, I will wear a red scarf dyed red with blood. In the past, I wore it and became a young pioneer. At the same time, in my heart, there is a seed of a newly sprouted Miyoshi student.
These six years of study and life are like a colorful picture. Every morning, we step into the school gate facing the morning sun, but at that time I was naive and didn't know that I could be separated from you for a while, just studying and playing. I remember how happy we were when we laughed together. But now, we are about to graduate, and at this time, my heart is once again filled with irresistible nostalgia. Ah, alma mater, I don't want to leave you!
Do you know the pine trees on campus? The feelings of several years have taken root here, and the cordial teaching has been deeply imprinted in our hearts. I want to know how much knowledge we have learned and how many games we have played here. Alma mater, alma mater! These are the spiritual wealth you have given us. How can we forget them?
I once again deeply say to your alma mater: "thank you, alma mater!" " "
Excellent composition of alma mater 13 goodbye to alma mater ~ time flies, time flies. In a blink of an eye, six years have passed and we will leave soon, so we miss our time at school very much. Six years later, we have grown up, but going to school is a process that we can't skip all our lives, just like an eagle growing up, it will eventually leave its mother's arms. Primary school time is beautiful, naughty and ignorant. I still remember when we were in Chinese class in Grade One, the teacher asked us to read the text one by one, and it was time for me to read it. It's a heartbeat, and the result is true. I mispronounced the first word and made the whole class laugh. Obviously, the big word in this book is "tomorrow", but I read it as "today". Alas ~ I really want to laugh now, but I can't help it. When I was a child, I was nervous about any class, but I will be fine when I grow up a little. But think again, my classmates who have been with me for six years are changing little by little now. Maybe time is changing. In grade one, we were carefree and started running around the playground after class. In the third grade, there is less class time, so we can play by the willow for a while. In the fifth grade, there was so much homework that we didn't even leave the classroom for a day, so we had to read in front of books. We are not as simple as the first grade. But I am really happy to spend six years in this primary school with you.
People say that teachers are gardeners, but our teachers are our good friends. They always regard us as sincere partners, as well as enlighteners and guiding lights on our life path. Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night. Praising the teacher is the most appropriate poem. I am about to enter junior high school. Thank you, Mr Xu. A thousand words can't express my heart, but I want to study hard and grow up. Should be your biggest reward.
Excellent composition of my alma mater 14 is about to graduate. Our sixth-grade classmates are all preparing for middle school in the future. The sixth grade time is so fast, so fast, it feels like a dream. Just when I feel sweet, this dream will wake up. I really can't bear to part with these six wonderful years now, blaming myself for not cherishing them. Now I can't bear to part with my classmates, teachers and everything here.
I remember the scene when I first walked into this beautiful campus: the tall teaching building, the spacious playground, and the fragrant flower stalls, singing birds and flowers, just like a fairyland. At that moment, I fell in love with it deeply. I am familiar with everything here now. Everything is like my home, so kind, so warm and so touching. I deeply love my beautiful alma mater, which has accompanied me for six years.
I also remember my classmates who were with me for six years. You gave me all my strength in these six years-you gave me confidence and strength when I was sad; When I am happy, you are my "spirit"; If I am proud, you will become a strict "little pointer"; When I left, I sincerely said "thank you". I sincerely wish my classmates new performance in the new school.
Parting is always so hard, and reunion is always so happy. "Everything must come to an end" and "However, as long as China keeps our friendship, heaven is still our neighbor", I hope we can meet again in the future!
Excellent composition of my alma mater 15 Time flies and never looks back. In a blink of an eye, in our joyful play, in the sound of our books, and in the cycle of the four seasons, the embrace and care of our alma mater disappeared from us like spring. Having entered the graduation stage, I can't help thinking of countless emotional experiences of my alma mater.
The thought of leaving campus, teachers and classmates makes me miss my alma mater ... Once upon a time, everything in my alma mater was integrated into our happy childhood. Once upon a time, the bricks and tiles of my alma mater still lingered in my mind; Once upon a time, my partners in my alma mater and I were United and friendly and helped each other. I really want to write a strong song for my alma mater with the most beautiful feelings.
It is the teacher who cultivates us with his own hardships, makes us grow from childish children into good teenagers who abide by the law, and makes us become knowledgeable and knowledgeable from asking questions. They are bridges, they are spring silkworms, and they are architects who use knowledge to build tall buildings.
I am a classmate, which makes me feel the deep friendship between friends and the warmth of mutual help between the groups. We have quarreled, quarreled and fought in life, but these experiences have become deep childhood memories. We also swam in the stream together, visited scenic spots and visited the graves of martyrs. ...
Parting, unforgettable alma mater, and reluctant feelings make me extrapolate. ...