I can’t forget, the lovely campus!
Time flies, the years fly by, and the study and life of primary school passed by in the blink of an eye. Today, I am about to graduate. When I left my alma mater, my heart was full of nostalgia.
Looking back, every tree and plant in my alma mater is so familiar; looking back again, every brick and tile in my alma mater is so kind.
I can’t forget, my beloved teacher! I can’t forget your sincere teachings and your kind eyes. From reading and learning numbers to being able to write and count, you have worried so much and sweated so much for us. Teacher Zhou, do you still remember? Once, when I was selecting "Three Best Students", I failed. On the way to school, I pursed my lips, tears welling up in my eyes. When you saw me, you called me back to the office and said to me humorously: "What's wrong, Junbin, look, you can even have a bottle of oil hanging from your mouth!" I was still angry and ignored you, but you were not angry, but instead He gently touched my head and said to me calmly, "Are you angry because you didn't choose 'Three Good Things'?" I didn't speak, and tears rolled down like broken beads. You took out your handkerchief, wiped the tears from my cheeks, and said kindly, "Junbin, think about it carefully, what is the ultimate purpose of our coming to school? Is it just to become a 'three good students'?" Your failure this time shows that you still have shortcomings. As long as you work hard, the title of "Three Good Students" will still fall on you; don't be discouraged, there are still opportunities. "Under your kind guidance, I will succeed. My mind suddenly opened up, and I corrected my attitude towards learning and achieved excellent results. You said, can I forget what you taught me? I can't forget, dear classmate! I can't forget the time we spent together day and night, and the strong friendship between us. In these six years, we have spent so many wonderful years and experienced so many ups and downs. We once struggled hard in the ocean of knowledge and played happily on the flat playground. However, six years passed in the blink of an eye and we were about to break up. How could I feel calm? That time, I felt unwell and vomited in class. It was my classmates who extended a hand of friendship to me. Some of you beat my back, some scrubbed me, some fetched me water, and sent me home after school. When mom brings out the big apple to entertain you, you just say "thank you" and run away. Ah, what a good classmate! You think, can I forget this kind of brotherly friendship between us?
I can’t forget, my lovely campus! I can’t forget your energetic and heroic appearance. . You are like a warm mother, nurturing us with your sweet milk and allowing us to thrive. Every morning, you look at us lovingly as we walk into the campus. When you see us jumping up and down on the playground one by one, exercising our strong bodies, you give us a charming smile. What is even more unforgettable is that we have received the nectar of knowledge, the power of wisdom, practical talents, and the principles of life in your warm embrace. In your arms, how many countries have cultivated useful talents. Among them, there are athletes, famous singers, and many future scientists, artists, engineers... Can you tell me, can I not be proud of you? Can I bear to leave?
Goodbye Goodbye, beloved teacher! Goodbye, dear classmate! Goodbye, the alma mater that nurtured me for six years!
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Life is a long time, tens of thousands of days, far away. To put it simply, dozens of autumns pass by in a blink of an eye. However, unknowingly, I have gone through a short but long study career of six years. More than two thousand days have quietly slipped through my fingers. In the blink of an eye, we are about to graduate. I can’t bear to leave my teachers and classmates, let alone our lovely school. Just like what the school's educational philosophy says, it left me with a wonderful childhood and solidified my start in life. First from elementary school to junior high school, then from junior high school to high school, and then from high school to university. Elementary school is indeed the beginning of life. It is my alma mater that taught me knowledge, allowed me to take the first step in life steadily, and laid a solid foundation for the future.
I remember once reading a poem written by Gu Cheng: "The night gave me black eyes, but I used them to look for light." We often turn a blind eye to the things in front of us, but our eyes are always fixed on the distance. When I was about to graduate, I realized that the trees and plants in the school were so cute, the roads were so flat, and the classrooms were so clean and bright... I really couldn't bear to leave. Every section of the road here has the footprints we have walked, every tree has witnessed our growth, and every inch of land has been our stage. Once, I came with a cheerful mood. In the sixth grade, I would carry a thousand on my back and be reluctant to leave with ten thousand.
There is no such thing as a banquet that lasts forever, and the time to say goodbye to your alma mater is coming soon. Good days are always short, and the days at my alma mater will be a beautiful memory in my life.
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Composition "I Love You, Alma Mater"
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I love you, my alma mater
Time flies, and time flies; now, I am about to graduate. When I am about to leave my alma mater, my heart is full of nostalgia.
Looking back, every tree and plant in my alma mater is so familiar; looking back again, every brick and tile in my alma mater is so kind.
Never forget, my beloved teacher! I can't forget your sincere teachings; I can't forget your kind eyes. It was you who taught me to love the motherland and the people; it was you who taught me to learn mathematics and Chinese. Like a hard-working gardener, you pruned, cut leaves, watered and fertilized these saplings, so that we grew into strong saplings. How much you have worried about us and how much sweat you have shed. Teacher Lin, do you still remember? Once, when I was evaluated as one of the "Three Good Students", I failed. I pouted, tears welling up in my eyes. When you saw me, you called me back to the office and said to me humorously: "What's wrong, Yiling? Look, you can hang an oil bottle on your mouth!" But I was still angry and ignored you. But you were not angry. Instead, you touched my head gently and said to me calmly: "Are you angry because you were not selected for Sanhaosheng?" I didn't speak, and my tears were like broken threads. Rolling down like beads. You took out your handkerchief, wiped the tears from my cheeks, and said kindly: "Yiling, think about it carefully, what is the purpose of our coming to school? Is it just to be elected as a 'three good student'? Failure this time shows that you still have some shortcomings. As long as you work hard, the title of "Three Good Students" will still fall on you; don't be discouraged, there are still opportunities. "Under your kind guidance, I have a bright mind. It suddenly dawned on me that I corrected my study attitude and made up my mind to study hard. Finally, I achieved excellent results at the end of the semester. you said. Can I forget what you taught me?
Never forget, dear classmate! I can’t forget the time we spent together day and night, and the deep friendship between us. In these six years, we have spent so many wonderful years and experienced so many ups and downs. We once struggled hard in the ocean of knowledge and played happily on the flat playground. However, six years are about to pass and we are about to break up. How can I feel peaceful? That time, I felt unwell and vomited in class. It was my classmates who extended a hand of friendship to me. Some of them rubbed my back; some scrubbed me; some opened water for me to drink; Send me home. Ah, what a good classmate! You think, can I forget this kind of brotherly friendship between us?
I can’t forget my lovely alma mater! I will never forget your energetic and heroic appearance. You are like a warm mother, nurturing us with your sweet milk and allowing us to thrive. Every morning, you look at us lovingly as we walk into the campus. When you saw us jumping up and down on the playground one by one, exercising our strong bodies, you gave us a charming smile. What is even more unforgettable is that in your warm embrace we have received the nectar of knowledge, the power of wisdom, practical talents, and the principles of life. You say, can I not be proud of you? Can I bear to leave?
Dear teacher! Dear classmates! Lovely alma mater! I will never forget you.