1 Time flies, and five years have passed in a blink of an eye. Yesterday, I was just a freshman. Today, I have to say this sentence with tears in my eyes: "Goodbye, alma mater!" " "
My alma mater, you made me change from an ignorant urchin into a young pioneer with ideals and ambitions, and you led me into the boundless ocean of knowledge. Alma mater, you linked me with my beloved first teacher, and you made me make so many intimate partners.
During my five-year primary school career, I learned a lot from my first teacher and got a lot of happiness from my friends. Alma mater, you taught me to love my motherland, be diligent and honest. Thought of here, my heart a little more fear, a little more attachment. I am so scared that I can't play and laugh with my classmates in your arms. I'm afraid that the teacher's inculcation can't supplement my mind. I'm afraid of ... my alma mater. I really want time to stay at this moment and let me enjoy the warmth in your arms again.
Alma mater, how many memories I left in your arms. I remember the sound of our reading, the teacher standing in front of the blackboard on the podium and writing carefully, I remember playing on the playground with my friends, I remember ... dear alma mater, although your classroom is not big and your playground is not wide, although your equipment is not advanced. However, I don't dislike you at all. I still love you deeply, because you have taught us a lot of knowledge and a lot of truth. It is how many pillars of the country you have cultivated and how many useful talents you have created. You have done meritorious service!
Dear alma mater, I want to say goodbye to you. Can I look forward to your future? Ten years later, I went back to my mother. The classroom is spacious and bright, with advanced and high-grade equipment, and the campus is full of green. How wonderful it is!
Dear mom, I wish you all the best. May you be full of peaches and plums. I wish you become a famous Sanjin school. Oh, no, you have to go out of Shanxi and go to China!
Goodbye, my dear alma mater!
We waved gently, goodbye, alma mater!
I am about to graduate and bid farewell to my dear alma mater. At this time, I am deeply attached to my heart. I can't bear to part with 110 thousand, but we walked away silently.
Walking alone in my alma mater in the morning, I carefully observed every corner here.
Every grass and tree here shook their heads at me in the breeze, as if to say goodbye to friends who have lived together for nearly six years. The flowers here are still so delicate and charming, the grass is still so green, and the flowers come in waves. Willow branches naturally fell to the ground ... I was intoxicated, which reminded me: in the spring breeze, we played here.
Stepping into the classroom where we spent six years together, my eyes went straight to the blackboard behind the classroom, with colorful pictures and beautiful words. Over the past few years, I have never copied less, so I have a gratified smile on my face!
The desks and chairs in the classroom are still neatly arranged. But they all seem so old, and the creases on them are so deep. I couldn't help walking to my previous seat, sitting down and staring at the blackboard, with a hint of joy on my face, as if I were listening to the teacher carefully and paying attention ... It took me a long time to wake up from my fantasy. I stood up slowly and walked out with heavy steps.
My footsteps echoed in the campus.
Walking to the playground, there are several willows planted by ourselves. After our hard cultivation, they are thriving. This is our hope, and I hope it will thrive.
Think about yourself and these trees. Isn't it very similar? Whether it is cold or hot, they always grow like that. We are a new generation across the century. We should learn more useful knowledge, further study the motherland and become useful talents for the motherland. Besides, how can you see the rainbow without experiencing wind and rain?
Suddenly, my confidence doubled, and I stood up and cheered up. I think the sky is higher and bluer, the clouds are whiter, the sun is shining golden, the flowers are brighter, the trees are greener and everything is better.
I looked at the five-star red flag flying high in the campus and said affectionately: Thank you, alma mater! Goodbye!
At this moment, I feel refreshed and relaxed, and I also know what to do in the future. Thinking of this, I left with light steps. ......
3 picturesque campus, teachers who inculcate, and classmates who live together day and night. In the face of these things that have been with me, I am about to disappear, and a sense of disappointment arises spontaneously. ...
Do you remember?
Under the tall and lush maple trees, we play together and play together; Do you remember? Under those two tall basketball stands, how many fierce games there are and how many people are shouting there; Do you remember? How many unforgettable performances have been held in that small playground; Do you remember? A campus that records every footprint of our growth.
Six years are short and short, long and long. I still remember when I was in the first grade, I always felt that those six years were a long experience when I saw my senior classmates. But looking back now, I find that the original time has passed unconsciously. When I was a child, I always wanted to have a holiday early and fly to the sky where I played. But now the intense study life has not only made me feel bored, but has made me realize the self-evident friendship between many classmates.
Graduation is coming soon, and you will never hear classmates quarrel because of disagreement again. Even the students who are usually taciturn in the class have been hugging each other shoulder to shoulder these days, enjoying the joy of gathering together and hoping that time will stay in the present forever. But people can't stay in a constant environment all their lives, but it is undeniable that although parting is painful, these days, because of their strength, the relationship between classmates has indeed become more harmonious and intimate.
At school, there are not only picturesque campuses, classmates who get along with each other day and night, but also teachers who teach us seriously. I think they are probably our closest relatives besides relatives. In the past six years, where there is no teacher's footprint, there are students wandering in the hospital because of the injured teacher. In order to let us study better, the teacher runs between the bookstore and the teaching building. This is not because of objective reasons, but because of our teacher-student relationship.
Standing at the school gate, looking at the scene of the campus, recalling the beautiful story that happened here, tears wet my cheeks, I miss my life in these six years and everything in these six years …