Goodbye, my first year.
It's finally time for the final exam. With the sweet bell, the students all grabbed the pencil case, picked up their schoolbags and squeezed out of the examination room. The noise was mixed with "the exam is over!" "Holiday!" Shouts like this.
I silently walked out of the examination room with my schoolbag on my back and out of the classroom of Class 9, Grade 1. "I'm going to the second grade!" The next day? I looked back in surprise: where there used to be a blackboard newspaper, there is only an empty blackboard now; The calligraphy and patterns posted today have disappeared; In the classroom that used to be full of laughter, now only Chen Rong and I are packing.
Chen Rong patted me on the shoulder. "It's time to lock the door. Aren't you going? "
"Well, let's go." I was shocked at once, picked up the bedroom key that had fallen to the ground and walked out of the classroom where I had stayed for a year.
Behind me came the voice of Chen Rong locking the door, and I couldn't help looking back again. Who will be sitting in the classroom of Class 9, Grade 1 in two months?
"What's wrong with you today? It won't be a math exam, will it? "
"No ... nothing, let's go!"
Along the way, I still silently asked myself: Really, did you say goodbye to the first day? So my first grade ended?
I still remember a scene this year: the students in our class won the place in the sports meeting, and we cheered and were very happy. Although the achievements in our class are not very high, we can feel the efforts and struggles of the students. In my eyes, they are the best.
Farewell, I am in grade one, and I must be promoted to grade two. I can no longer regard myself as the youngest sister in school.
Farewell, my first year, this year's experience and past events will be remembered.
Goodbye, my first day!
Example 2:
Time is like water, slowly flowing through my heart ... In a blink of an eye, my first day will be over. My heart is full of sadness.
My first day! Beautiful but ignorant first day! Are you leaving me? Will you come back?
Don't give up but time goes by, time goes by. Ignorance will fade sooner or later, but it will bring beautiful and mature wings.
Youth? Youth in the first grade? It seems that our laughter and tears have flown. Faced with the youth and ignorance that have slipped away and the coming maturity, we are confused ... Should we choose happy naivety or helpless growth? At this crossroads of life, where should we go?
Mature? About to mature? I seem to see the two of us as mature juniors, with a heavy burden on our shoulders, but after trying to unload the burden, we will get unspeakable happiness. The second day, I am here. Will you welcome me? When I am ready to run to you, will you accept me as a child? Everything is unknown, everything is at a loss.
However, whether it is vacancy or necessity, we must face it calmly, face mature self and youth! Youth-beautiful and short-lived, we are marching forward with the pace of youth, stick to it! Don't look back, youth is precious. The first day has passed, but youth is still there …
Goodbye, my first day. I will bravely accept the baptism of maturity! You left, I left, and when I looked back, you were a thing of the past. But what I can't forget is your smile, your bitterness, your tears and that kind of nostalgia. When I win the competition with my youth, I will stop and savor the ups and downs of life. ...