1. I left gently, just as I came gently, and I waved gently without taking away a cloud! ..... "This is Xu Zhimo's Farewell to Cambridge, isn't it a true portrayal of my mood at this time? Walking gently in this familiar campus, the footsteps are so heavy. At the thought of leaving my alma mater, I was already full of emotions and mixed feelings. I really have a lot of reluctance. Everything here has been deeply imprinted on my mind. Every corner here has had my memories; The teacher's diligent teaching is the dew of my growth; The smiles of my classmates are the brand of my memory.

2. Memories of my alma mater

Alma mater, you nurtured the future of the motherland,

Alma mater, you educated the next generation,

Alma mater, you let me learn knowledge,

You taught me the joy of learning.

I'm like a little flower that just bloomed.

You gave me soil,

You gave me clean water,

I grew up in your arms,

I study in your arms,

You let me know what to do,

You won't let me grow up idle,

You let me know the mystery of the world,

Thank you, my alma mater.

You made me a lost bird,

Found my partner again, found my home,

Ah, my alma mater thanks you again.

You let me know the importance of learning,

You gave me a learning environment,

My alma mater, I am about to leave,

You will be buried in my heart forever!

3. Time flies, time flies, and five years have passed. I am in the sixth grade. I miss primary school life; Let me be infatuated; It gives me endless aftertaste. Now, our classmates' life is only one year. When we think of the past, we can't help feeling a lot.

My alma mater has only a short year left, in these thousands of days. I am like a seedling, like a grass, like a seed. Under the careful care and irrigation of a "gardener"-a teacher, I thrive and grow into a tree. In the future, I will repay my motherland, my alma mater and my teacher. Listening to the teacher's repeated exhortations, listening to the teacher's repeated teachings, and relying on the mutual help and encouragement of our classmates, our classmates grew up together. Our reading sounds still seem to reverberate in the class, our laughter still seems to linger on the playground, and we play in the campus. In every corner, we have left unforgettable memories. The past is vivid, and the memory is still in my mind. I have gained a lot under the guidance of my alma mater teacher. I got a lot of friends and good advice and new knowledge from teachers, which made me a good student with knowledge and courtesy. I left many unforgettable memories in my alma mater, and there are also many good memories. The most important thing is to get the best education and a compass for future life. But now I don't have much time at my alma mater. I suddenly look back, looking back at the past, as if urging my teachers, encouraging our teachers, and the lovely campus have all disappeared from the songs we sang. I don't know when, we became big brothers and sisters in the school and became role models for our younger brothers and sisters.

Looking back now, I feel that the teacher's teachings, the sound of our reading and the laughter of our classmates are still lingering in my ears. Grasp the last year in my alma mater, look at the lovely campus and the teachers who have taught us, and encourage the students to cherish the last day of blind date.

All good things must come to an end, and time is gone forever. I will always remember my teacher's encouragement, be an upright China person, and remember that tomorrow Sambo will be proud of me. Ah! Beautiful campus, how much joy and enlightenment you brought me, I will never forget.

Unforgettable primary school life

Time flies, unconsciously, six years of primary school life will pass in a blink of an eye. The school with a long history at the foot of Yandun Mountain is my alma mater. There are trees here, books here, and this is the cradle of our growth. Here, we left many childhood footprints and many happy laughter. How unforgettable primary school life is!

I remember when I was in the first grade, it was parents' open day, and many parents came into our classroom to listen. This is Miss Huang's Chinese class. She asked us to read the first 17 lesson "Autumn", and we read aloud. Watching, I began to lose strength, so I took an eraser from the drawer to play and put the book on the table. I thought the teacher wouldn't see me play. I played and looked at the teacher, who glared at me. I even forgot to put my eraser in the drawer and started reading with everyone. After class, Mr. Huang took me to the office to talk and criticized me for deserting in class. Suddenly, I felt not only regret, but also shame …

Another time, in an open English class in Grade Two, Mr. Chen asked me to come out to the podium and sell fruit in English. I proudly walked to the podium. Not only did I pronounce English words incorrectly, but I didn't know the teacher was angry. Teacher Chen called another student to perform. The teacher suddenly stopped being angry and was still laughing. After class, the teacher gave her classmates a small red flower, but I didn't. At this time, my face turned red and I bowed my head in shame.

These six years of primary school life are fresh in my memory, and I can't forget them. I have lived in primary school for six years, and today I am a graduating class student. In two months, I will leave my alma mater, which has been with me for six years. My primary school life makes me full, happy and unforgettable.

4. Unforgettable primary school life

How time flies! In a blink of an eye, after six years, I will graduate. Life in primary school is so wonderful and reluctant, and now we have to go our separate ways.

I am about to graduate. In these two thousand days, we are like a seedling, watered by the teacher.

It seems that there is still the sound of us reading in the classroom, playing on the playground and laughing in the school circle. Every step, we left unforgettable memories.

We have gained a lot under the education of our alma mater. We got many friends and gained a lot of new knowledge, which made us polite students. We got a lot of good memories and unforgettable past events, and also got more compasses for dealing with people in the future. But we are about to graduate now. Looking back, we seem to be urging our teachers and encouraging them, as well as the lovely campus, to disappear from our songs. Moreover, I don't know when, we also became big brothers and sisters on campus and became role models for our younger brothers and sisters.

Now that we are about to graduate, the teacher's teaching, the sound of our reading and the laughter of our classmates are still ringing in our ears. Let's take a look at my last few days at school, the lovely campus, teach our teachers, encourage our classmates and cherish the days we spent together in these last few days.

All good things must come to an end, and time is gone forever. We will always remember the teacher's education and be a successful person.

Years are like songs, and six years of primary school life is like yesterday's clouds, which is really beautiful; Just like a cup of bitter gourd juice-bitter with sweet. ...

My teacher, my classmates, my classroom and my desk are unforgettable: they accompanied me in my six-year primary school life. No matter the ups and downs in six years, or saying goodbye to my classmates affectionately on graduation day, I walked out of the school gate and my legs were filled with lead: goodbye to my alma mater!

The tug-of-war competition in grade six made me realize the true feelings between teachers and students, the most sincere love between teachers and students. Everything in the past has not diluted my memory. I clearly remember that day-65438+February 5, when I first entered the classroom, I was greeted with a warm atmosphere. Four words are written on the blackboard: unite as one. Students' cheeks are like tomatoes-their blood is boiling. I understand that all this is caused by the teacher's "fanning the flames". When it was announced to go to the playground, everyone got up and ran to the playground with "brushes", and then the first game was the tug-of-war competition that our women's team had been waiting for for a long time.

There is an indescribable excitement in our hearts. Everyone stared at the glittering prize. The teacher's expectation of us has become the motivation in our hearts, and we are eager to win the first prize. "Shh-"The whistle sounded and we were ready. Everyone blushed and tried their best. At the same time, the teacher cheered for us loudly, and the students of Class 605 also cheered for us. Rope, rope, you have to fight for our breath! Teachers and students are exhausted, we must win! What a "God helps those who help themselves"! We finally won the first game. The next game, the most important one, became more and more intense. When we were about to win, the referee actually called us a foul. We were speechless, but in the next competition, we finally won the first place with practical actions, and a thousand words turned into tears.

The men's team failed, but the teacher always encouraged us and gave us confidence. That game has become a permanent memory in my mind.

Thinking of the unforgettable six-year primary school life, I can't help asking my former teachers and classmates; You guys okay?

The calendar turned page after page, which caused me to think. Time flies, in a blink of an eye, six years of primary school life has passed, and my classmates and I have experienced ups and downs together. That sincere feeling makes me miss and unforgettable.

Unforgettable, the teacher's kind face; Unforgettable, teacher's serious words; Unforgettable, the teacher's profound teachings; I still remember when I first went to school, it was the teacher's warm big hand holding my little hand, leading me into the hall of knowledge and opening the door to my heart with a key that cast hope. Let me know the truth that "all bets are off, and humility benefits". In an exam, Teacher Liang (a math teacher) handed out a paper and said, "This is a quiz. The question is simple. I hope everyone will do it seriously and check it out. " The paper was sent, and I read it once. The topic is simple. I was secretly pleased that the questions in the previous two exams were more difficult than this, and I got full marks. What is this? So I took out my calculus paper and answered it ... Time passed little by little, and I finished it in less than 20 minutes. I looked at Mr. Liang, didn't pay attention to me here, so I took out a blank sheet of paper and drew a picture ... Two long classes finally passed, and I handed in my paper with confidence and checked the answers with my classmates. Oh, my God, what's the difference? "Forget it, forget it, love who is wrong, no matter!" Then I went out to play. Because I study well, Teacher Liang is used to evaluating my papers first. After a while, Teacher Liang called me to the office and showed me my certificate. Suddenly, like a bolt from the blue, I froze there. This ... This ... How is that possible? 7 1 minute, not even excellent! I quickly read the paper, the topic is addition, let me write subtraction; The original title was 7.2, so I copied it into 72; There are still a few simple oral questions I haven't written ... God, this is my arrogant masterpiece! After a long time, Teacher Liang began slowly: "Is this your level? You disappoint me so much. Although this question is simple, you should take it seriously. Why are you so proud? Is pride useful? " Yes, why am I so proud? Looking at the questioning eyes of Teacher Liang, I bowed my head.

Unforgettable, students' humorous expression; Unforgettable and humorous student words; Unforgettable and caring greetings from students. I still remember that when I was sad, it was the warm words of my deskmate that comforted me, and it was the funny language of my classmates that made me happy. Seeing his naughty face, I smiled and he smiled. My grandmother passed away a few days ago, and my grief came at me like a devil. I'm depressed all day, and I don't know who to tell my pain to, so I have to soak in the internet all day. Wang Shuangxing teased me all day when he saw me like this, but the real smile didn't bloom on my face. Several happy boys in the class don't get along very well, but when I am unhappy, their humorous words make me laugh, and I become that carefree bird again.

Now, six years later, we are about to move towards a new starting point in life and usher in a brand-new journey. We play together, read together, jump rope together, and refuel together, all of which are vivid.

After the final exam, everyone went their separate ways. Only this unforgettable pupil can be activated as a childhood memory and continue to soar to the ideal.