I still remember that six years ago, we were primary school students. That year, the flowers we planted with our own hands are now smiling in the wind beside the ruins. Although we have lost our lovely campus now, I will always remember that we planted spring and harvested autumn here. We studied hard, laughed and chased, and sang a happy March of life with a tender voice under the blue sky.
Looking back, the time of the soul is going backwards. When I was a child, my life was mixed. All I know is sweetness, pride, willfulness, and I got my clothes. However, there is more than sweetness in life. After going to school, I understood this, so I became humble and learned to face setbacks and difficulties. In the life of my alma mater, I gradually understood the true meaning of life: a person may not be as great as a historical monument, but he must struggle all his life; A person is not as smart as a wise man to observe the world, but he should know how to love life and have it. In the life of my alma mater, I felt the teacher's selfless dedication, just like a piece of chalk turned to dust for others, but I lived a three-dimensional life. In the life of my alma mater, I realized the sincerity of friendship: helping each other, giving timely help in the snow, and watering the fields of friendship with full blood. Now, I am about to graduate and bid farewell to my lovely alma mater. I can only turn my reluctant attachment into ambition and try my best to repay my alma mater: in the remaining month, I will study hard and forge ahead bravely; Let life bloom in a smile, let life surge in the tide. Take out the best results to repay the cultivation of my alma mater.
We are about to bid farewell to our alma mater. Before leaving, I faced the sunrise, folded my hands, closed my eyes, stood on tiptoe, let the light and heat burn a touch of emotion in my heart, and said "cherish" to my alma mater, teachers and classmates affectionately.