When I first arrived in Ji Yan, my heart was captured by it without reservation-walking on a quiet path, the dense trees shaded me all the way, the gentle breeze and moving bird songs seemed to put me in nature, and everything was full of youthful vitality and vitality, just like a "holy land" that made me linger!
Ji Yan, you are like a kind mother, holding us in your warm arms; You are like a fiery red sun, illuminating Ji Yan's heart with your light. Let's celebrate your twentieth birthday warmly!
Twenty years ago, Mr. Lao Guo built Ji Yan Middle School on this lifeless land; Today, 20 years later, Ji Yan has become a paradise for learning, with loud books and beautiful scenery. However, Mr. Guo, who witnessed the vicissitudes of Ji Yan for 20 years, left like this. How much sadness should there be in the hearts of thousands of students in Ji Yan.
Mr. Guo, I have never met you, but I clearly feel your love for your hometown and Ji Yan. I don't know how many unfinished wishes you should have before you leave, but I can imagine how much you want to go back to your hometown.
At your memorial meeting, I cried sadly, because I was sad, because I was sorry, because the principal and the secretary gave up on you.
You just left without saying a word. You have no idea how many regrets and thoughts we have in our hearts. Our school ancestor, you are gone forever. How much regret and emotion will you leave? We are also sorry for you. When I learned the news of your death, I didn't know whether I was sad or sad. I just think that people will be buried under the loess after a glorious life, lamenting the unfairness of this world, but I can't help but accept the reality that you are dead.
You should see how many children miss you. You should have a rest. After a busy life, you should have a rest. We will fulfill your remaining wishes and hold up the rainy sky for you.
There is no end to sadness. I just hope your road to heaven will not be bumpy. Mr. Guo, we respect you, love you and wish you peace.
I remember a famous saying from Harvard University: The honor of a school lies not in its architecture and quantity, but in its quality handed down from generation to generation. Today, we are Ji Yan, proud of the honor of our school. And tomorrow, we will make the school feel gratified that we once had us. Improve yourself with responsibility and obligation, interpret yourself, display your talents, bloom youth and interpret youthful vitality! Gather every heart that loves the school and shine on young dreams.
Take off with youth and dreams. Looking back many years later, you will find that this is the place where our dreams bloom and our beautiful school. ...