A poem called "Remember" ...

Remember when we first went to school six years ago? Jumping, innocent, carefree. Remember the moment when we put on the red scarf? Standing under the team flag and taking the oath, we are proud. All this, we must remember! In the second grade, we grew up by one year, and we also understood what examination is and what competition is. In the third grade, we began to learn English and keep a diary. From those 26 letters and thick diaries, we know that there is still a long way to learn. In the fourth grade, we have troubles, love and hate, and closest friends. In the fifth grade, we are going to combine classes, and that touching sob and reluctance express our pursuit of emotion. All this, we must remember! Now, however, we have to leave our alma mater and step into middle school and society to experience the ups and downs of life. On this parting day, don't you think everyone on campus, even every grass and tree, is so cherished? Perhaps in the sunny June, we will accompany our classmates who are full of sadness, joy and tears, and walk out of the campus and the place that gives us good memories. You must look back step by step ... but have you noticed that in front of the old classroom, there will be a person watching you. Her forehead is covered with wrinkles left by years, and her black hair has been dyed white by flying chalk. Although she criticized you, she still couldn't keep her persistence and expectation for you. This person is the teacher, who is with you day and night. She works as hard as a gardener; She is like a candle, extinguishing herself and illuminating others. She is also an honorable guide, leading us to the road to success in life. She is also a selfless teacher, let us thrive under her cultivation. We need to remember: the amiable teacher Xing in grade one, the diligent and dedicated teacher Liu in grade two, the beautiful and generous teacher Zhang in grade three, the lively and cheerful teacher Yang in grade four, the approachable teacher Wang in grade five, the unique method of xu teacher in grade six ... and the kindness they gave us. All this, we must remember! I will graduate soon, but my former classmates will go their separate ways today; Our former teachers are now expecting us to thrive. We need to work hard and struggle, but more importantly, we need to remember our happy past. Only in this way, when you fall on a thorn, will you have the courage to stand up again. We need to remember, remember our six years of day and night, ups and downs. Tears of parting blurred my eyes, but we need to be strong. Dry your tears, be happy, cherish the last days and live happily every day, because we can't change yesterday or push forward tomorrow. Therefore, whether it is me or you, we must make every day more fulfilling and exciting!