My campus life
Everyone has a kind of beautiful thing in his heart, which embellishes our life path. In everyone's heart, it may be bunches of flowers, rays of sunshine, or warm blessings. But in my heart, it is my campus life, which renders the blue sky all the way on the pale road of my life.
The peach blossoms of childhood are always brilliant; childhood days are full of sorrow; campus life is innocent. Beating hearts; smiling faces filled with youthful atmosphere; we sincerely compose that moving song.
Every time the teacher’s heroic appearance appears on the three-foot podium, our hearts follow the teacher to swim in the ocean of knowledge, feel the fresh sunshine in another world, and appreciate the exotic scenery. Style, let’s talk about how to experience it in a long way. The recess was pleasant, with brilliant laughter coming from everywhere, the friendship and respect between teachers and students turned into a string of notes floating in the air, and everyone's hearts were beating for joy. When there is no end of the world, only the teacher's kindness is endless. Whenever I encounter setbacks and feel depressed because of failure in exams, the teacher is like a bright lamp hanging in front of my helpless soul, teaching me and urging me to be a strong person in life, because the joy of victory only belongs to the strong person in life.
Friendship is the soul of life and the beacon of the soul. My campus life is sweet. Because there are familiar faces in my life; sweet smiles; warm blessings and greetings. On our successful days, we cheer and share the fruits of every success together; together we play the music of the soul with happy notes. We share the same joys and sorrows. Whenever I hear the singing of birds and the rustling of leaves, my heart becomes more and more fulfilling. Walking on the grass under my feet, my worries disappeared into the flowers as I walked. Everything was so natural and comfortable.
My campus life is like a gurgling stream, which flows happily, with crystal waves rising from time to time. Looking up is spring, bowing your head is autumn, the full moon is painting, and the missing moon is poetry. My campus life has decorated pictures of my life in the silent years, making my life full of joy and fulfillment.
Time has its traces, let the years leave traces of my love for campus life. May the flowers in everyone's heart be fresher; may the sunshine in everyone's heart be brighter; may everyone's smile be sweeter; may the blessings in everyone's heart be warmer.
Let us fight hard in this blue sea and blue sky with everything in our hearts, forge ahead, create the highlight of our lives, and create our beautiful tomorrow