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!
The blackboard in the classroom,
Have you written down our desire for knowledge?
Rows of neat tables and chairs,
Did you write down our reading sound?
Swing on the playground,
Did you write down our childhood laughter?
Have you tried the big willow tree near the playground?
The sweat we spilled at your feet?
We are leaving today. Please keep these memories!
How could I forget?
We fought bravely on the playground,
One person fell down and everyone was helping.
For the honor of the class,
Never let anyone fall behind.
Because we are an inseparable whole!
How could I forget?
We performed passionately at the school celebration party.
Listen, the music is playing,
Look, the wreath is on end.
The birthday of our alma mater makes us ecstatic!
Because we love our alma mater deeply.
How can you forget the autumn outing in the drizzle?
We hold hands with our classmates,
Go to the fields full of fruits,
Feel the joy of harvest,
Experience the preciousness of fruit!
How could I forget?
Uncle and aunt in the canteen
The delicious food cooked for us,
I don't eat well enough,
Eat us tall and strong!
Aunt cleaner
Create a clean environment for us every day.
Seeing the bright window,
What a cool feeling!
Can't forget.
The photo taken in front of the broken wall of Yuanmingyuan,
What remains in my heart is shame,
Even more passionate,
Angry at the rise of China!
On campus,
Although we are in a hurry,
And the passion for climbing the peak is surging.
More can't forget.
From an ignorant urchin when he first entered school.
When he graduated, he was in his prime.
It is the teacher who grows with us.
How many days and nights,
I always see you working tirelessly.
It's time to rest,
Accompanied by you or
A thick pile of homework,
Exercises and papers;
A lecture that inspires our wisdom.
Just like a wonderful movie.
Let us remember it for a long time!
We're leaving, so let's say one last thing:
Dear teacher, you have worked hard!
Please take care!
The old headmaster broke his heart for us.
In the corridor, in the teacher, on the playground,
She is industrious everywhere.
A sincere exhortation,
Enthusiastic encouragement,
A warm look,
A gentle touch.
Gave us infinite strength and courage.
Dear principal:
In the past six years, you have given too much.
Let's send you a late greeting:
Dear President Yang, please pay attention to your health!
I wish you happiness and health forever!
Dear headmaster and teacher,
We will always remember your teachings,
The edge of the sky and the corner of the earth
No matter where you are,
We should all work hard and make progress.
Remember: tomorrow we are the pride of Xiaoyueyuan!
Easy, let's go.
It's like we're walking softly.
We want to be eagles flying high.
Soar in the sky and fight the sky!
Don't worry! Our alma mater, our teacher.
Take away knowledge and your love.
What is left is our eternal memory of us!
I am about to graduate and bid farewell to my dear alma mater. At this moment, I am full of deep attachment. 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, think about these trees, aren't they 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 I 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. ......
Six years of primary school time passed like water, and we grew from an innocent child to a knowledgeable teenager. I feel infinite sadness and attachment at the thought of leaving my alma mater.
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I miss my alma mater. The sound of our reading is often heard in the classroom with bright windows; Our vigorous posture is always active in the grassy playground; In that multifunctional classroom, a right hand held high is the most beautiful scenery; A library full of ancient and modern Chinese and foreign literature books is the best place to enrich our spare time and enrich our spiritual world.
I miss my teacher. They are like gardeners, watering the flowers of the motherland with the showers of knowledge; They are like red candles, burning themselves to illuminate our way forward; They are like navigation stars, which always show us the way forward. Their hard work for us comes to my eyes from time to time; Their inculcation of us always lingers in my ears.
I miss my classmates who live together day and night. They let me know the value of friendship. When my classmates lend me a helping hand, I feel the warmth of friendship. When I care about and help my classmates, I feel the joy of giving others friendship. Courageously striving for learning first does not affect the mutual learning between students at all. I will always miss such a United and upward group.
Parting is at hand. Let's remember everything about our alma mater, remember the teacher's inculcation, and walk out of the door of our alma mater with hope and longing for a better future.
Let's get together: remember the entrustment of our alma mater and hold up tomorrow's sun with our youth and wisdom. Twenty years later, we have become the pillars of the motherland. Let's say to our alma mater: Alma mater, teachers, we have not failed your hopes.