My alma mater composition

Time flies, time flies, and the study life in primary school has passed in an instant. Today, I am about to graduate. When I left my alma mater, my heart was full of nostalgia.

Looking back, the grass and trees of my alma mater are so familiar; In retrospect, every brick and tile of my alma mater is so kind.

Never forget, dear teacher! I can't forget your inculcation and your kind eyes. From literacy to writing and counting, how much effort and sweat you have paid for us. Miss Zhou, do you remember? Once, I was unsuccessful in the "three good students" selection. On the way to school, I pouted and tears rolled in my eyes. When you saw me, you called me back to the office and said humorously, "Junbin, what's wrong with you?" Look, you can hang an oil bottle on your mouth! " "I still ignore you in a huff, but you are not angry. Instead, you gently touched my head and calmly said to me, "Are you angry because you didn't choose' Miyoshi'?" I didn't speak, tears rolled down like broken beads. You took out your handkerchief, wiped the tears from my cheeks, and kindly said, "Jun Bin, think about it. What is the ultimate purpose of our coming to school? Is it just to be a' three good students'? Your failure this time shows that you still have some shortcomings. As long as you work hard, the title of' three good students' will still fall on your head; Don't be discouraged, there are still opportunities. "Under your kind teaching, my heart suddenly enlightened, I corrected my learning attitude and achieved excellent results. Say, can I forget what you taught me?

I can't forget it, dear students! I can't forget the time we spent together, and I can't forget the deep friendship between us. In the past six years, what wonderful years we have spent and how many ups and downs we have experienced. We used to struggle in the sea of knowledge and have fun on the flat playground. However, six years have passed, and we are about to break up. How can ability let oneself inner peace? That time, I felt sick and vomited in class. It was my classmate who extended a hand of friendship to me. Some people massage my back, some people scrub me, and some people fetch water to take me home after school. When mom took out a big apple to entertain you, you just said "thank you" and ran away. Ah, what a good classmate! You say, can I forget this brotherhood between us?

Can't forget, lovely campus! I can't forget your energetic heroism. You are like a warm mother, feeding us with sweet milk and making us thrive. Every morning, you lovingly watch us walk into the campus. When you see us exercising on the playground one by one, you give us a charming smile. What is even more unforgettable is that in your warm embrace, we have gained knowledge, wisdom, practical ability and the truth of being a man. How many countries have trained useful talents in your arms? Among them are athletes, famous singers, and many future scientists, artists and engineers ... Can I not be proud of you? Can I bear to leave?

Goodbye, dear teacher! Goodbye, dear students! Goodbye, my alma mater who raised me for six years!