A composition

This is a special and beautiful day. Facing the refreshing morning breeze, I stepped into the familiar and unfamiliar campus, and my heart was filled with emotion.

Everything is still the same as before. At 8 o'clock, the familiar class bell echoed in my ears, and a brand-new book was opened. It was another long semester.

The first day of school is always fresh in my memory, and the excited heartbeat is still not calm. This day is always beautiful. It means that we have grown up again and it's time to strive for new goals. Seeing the kind smiling faces of classmates and teachers, I can't help but make ripples in my heart. Looking at a strange book, a curiosity sprouted from the bottom of my heart, and my interest in learning was somehow stronger than black coffee. On this day, we can't see any uncivilized behavior in school. Everyone follows the rules, perhaps trying to maintain the beautiful flower in our hearts! When Lang Lang's reading voice echoed over the campus, the bright five-star red flag was even more dazzling.

The first day of school was also sour. When I thought that I was going to wave goodbye to a happy holiday, the sour taste suddenly came to my mind. Yes, when you carry that heavy schoolbag on your shoulder and step into the campus, freedom and joy, like passing clouds, disappear without a trace. During school, you may often hear praise, but more is criticism. People are vain, who doesn't want to get everyone's approval? But the more so, the more you need to pay. It is not surprising to go out early and come back late every day and read at night. The most uncomfortable thing is to go to class hungry every day. In spite of this, you should study hard, or you may get a bad lecture from teachers and parents. Everything bad has come out. When I think of all this, tears can't help spinning in my eyes ... The first day of school will always be the beginning of our "end of the world"!