Zhou ruixuan
( 1)
When I got back to the warehouse, it was near dusk. My alma mater stands peacefully in the afterglow of the sunset, and its eternal charm has not changed for many years. I can't help sticking my heart to her and listening to her whisper. & lt/FONT & gt； I wandered in front of Class (3), thinking of the girl who passed quietly ten years ago, as if afraid to disturb her dream. I have walked through this corridor countless times, through chaotic years and through innocent years. Here I recorded my growth diary, which gathered countless beautiful and helpless dreams and solidified my melancholy and lonely sadness. Twenty years ago, our crisp children's voices, laughter and crying all came from this class. It seems that they still reverberate in every building of my alma mater ... I am leaning on the steps of my alma mater, being unusually warm by the sunset and smelling of the sun. I savor the warmth that only belongs to my alma mater and the tranquility that only belongs to my alma mater. Thoughts drifted with the wind to get along with my alma mater ... at that time, the iris was bright and the classroom was simple. Now, these things are bronzed by the sunset, which makes them so vicissitudes, but they never seem to change ... I don't know how many students walked out of the gate of my alma mater, and how many urchins my alma mater embraced with her loving heart. Maybe some of them have gone to work like me, and some are still seeking knowledge up and down. But one thing is the same: this is the place where our dreams begin and the first step to realize them ... The autumn sunset is like wine, our alma mater is the castle in that wine, and I am a wanderer in the building. ...
Originally, I wanted to go back to my alma mater to find what I lost when I was growing up, but this trip made me even more at a loss. What I found and what I lost, but I can't remember where I lost anything. I can only hide her in my memory.
(2)
I have enjoyed the beauty of my alma mater in the morning, the glory of my alma mater at noon and the tranquility of my alma mater in the afternoon, but I have never seen my alma mater under the shadow of night. To this end, I decided to stay in Sancang for a few more days.
In the moonlight, I came to my alma mater with a little exploration. Under the shadow of moonlight, everything seems so peaceful and quiet, and the milky fog floats in the campus, making the atmosphere more quiet and mysterious. Soon, the moon climbed the treetops, and the silver moonlight sprinkled on the white wall of the alma mater, and the shadow of the alma mater was faintly visible in the moonlight. I touched her gently, as if touching my childhood. I touched every minute of my alma mater, the footprints of my childhood, the laughter of my childhood and the teachers' earnest teaching. At this time, an unspeakable taste welled up in my heart and filled my whole heart. I think I'm going to integrate into my alma mater in this moonlight. It is gathering, dividing, combining and dividing. For many years, there is a feeling that has been affecting my heart. Over the years, I have been haunted by a feeling about my alma mater. Whether it is antique Peking University, free Harvard or Royal Cambridge, I have never been so concerned and lost myself. I have a thousand words about Kokura. I'm worried about her. There is such a feeling in the world that it can make people sad and melancholy. It's nostalgia There is such a person in the world whose feelings have never changed for more than ten years. He is a vagrant. Tonight, I sat on the steps of my alma mater and quietly opened my memory, only to find it in this campus. I kept an innocent me and had a carefree and happy time. There are too many memories here, and this is the destination of my heart ... I am familiar with every corner of my alma mater and dedicate it to everyone at my alma mater. When the sad melodious melody echoed over the alma mater, the moon was already in the air, and a meteor dragged its tail across the air. ...
Gently, I left, with endless nostalgia for my alma mater and countless words deposited in my heart for more than ten years, leaving my alma mater and leaving her. Although how much I want to stay, I am a wanderer after all, and the meeting with my alma mater is just a meteor, which passed quietly. ...