"Outside the pavilion, beside the ancient road ..." Suddenly a sweet song sounded in my ear. I stood under the green forest and listened, as if I had returned to the junior high school campus, saw lovely people and remembered familiar things.

My opinion on the March

Inside and outside the campus, warm wind blows all over the motherland. It seems to indicate that a new vitality is destined to be injected. Walking in the breeze, we came from all directions and gathered together for the ideal of * * *. When we first met, we shook hands and said hello. My shadow in your eyes, the surprise and excitement that flashed in your smart eyes, is a fantasy and expectation for the future? The clenched cuffs, evasive eyes, incoherent words and youthful shyness are all "exposed" at this time. As we all know, this is destined to be an extraordinary journey.

"June" encouragement

Unconsciously, summer is already very hot, and it is bound to be full of passion. The school sports meeting arrived as scheduled, and there was no shortage of people on the field. It was a wind-like figure in a sprint, a beautiful arc drawn by a straight javelin, and a last-second leap. Xia Feng can't blow out our passion like fire, and the sun can't dry our friendship like water. The efforts, struggles, cheers, expectations and hopes on the field are all integrated into the voice of "refueling". Before the game, we held hands tightly, and after the game, we hugged each other tightly. Friendship is the harvest in the competition, which is the most beautiful scenery in the journey.

Love in September

Autumn and September are fruitful and doomed to be a bumper harvest day. Our love for our alma mater has deepened the friendship between our classmates, and Elaeagnus angustifolia is the witness of our friendship; The red flag is a symbol of our friendship. If you ask what the evidence is? I said: We worked together in the fields, sang our school song in the morning sun, sweated on the playground and struggled in the examination room together. Our friendship, our unity, our friendship and our love for our alma mater will definitely add color to the journey.

"The day is short, the horn of the sea ..." When I came to my senses, the tearful song had already ended, followed by the day when I slipped away from my fingertips. This wonderful trip is coming to the station, but the journey of life is still long. In the future, I may forget a lot, how many times Elaeagnus angustifolia trees spit green, and how many times the red flag fluttered. But it is because of that friendship, that unity and that love that I will always remember that lovely person and that familiar thing.

Chapter two: Memories of campus life; 600-word composition for grade three.

My campus is called hankou road Middle School. This is my second year at school, and I will leave my alma mater in one year. Taking the opportunity of this composition, I want to describe the beauty of the campus with my pen.

If you come to the gate of hankou road Middle School, you will be attracted by the house number. The five characters "hankou road Middle School" are engraved on the curved doorplate, which looks so magnificent.

Go straight, and on the right side of the winding path are disciples' rules, famous sayings and aphorisms. A large area of green in front will also come into view, and the shady environment will make the students feel refreshed. Do you feel the same way?

On campus, classes begin. Shh! Look how hard those children are listening. Don't disturb them! You'd better enjoy the garden. The green leaves are crowded with colorful flowers. They are holding hands on purpose and want to make friends. And the leaves agreed without hesitation, spelling out a colorful and beautiful picture around the flowers.

"Jingle bells ..." After class, the students rushed to the playground like arrows, enjoying ten minutes of happiness. Their faces are filled with happy smiles, which will not disappear every second. ...

The most beautiful campus in my heart is my alma mater-hankou road Middle School. She left an unforgettable impression on me, not only the scenery here, but also the teachers here Thank you for your hard education, thank you for the students here, and thank you for playing with me every moment. This will be the most precious memory of my childhood.

I love hankou road Middle School! She will always be the most beautiful campus in my heart and my most unforgettable childhood!

Recalling campus life, 600 words, grade three composition.

Time flies, a series of scenery appear in my mind, but there is one scenery that I can't forget, but what is it?

In the morning, the gentle sunshine shines on the earth. The osmanthus trees on campus are absorbing sunlight and becoming more brilliant and beautiful. "Ding, Dong ... Ding"

How time flies! In a blink of an eye, I arrived at my favorite physical education class. "Ha ha! I went to physical education class, hey, what are your plans in the future ... "The students were talking and laughing. At this time, a solemn voice came: "Stop laughing, line up quickly and prepare for the exercise!" " Hearing this, we quickly lined up and closed our mouths for fear of being caught by the teacher. "One, two, three, four, two, three, four ..." The sports monitor said and led us to prepare for the exercise. Suddenly, a faint fragrance floated in front of me, and I thought, "Alas, what is this fragrance?" This fragrance attracted me successfully. Out of curiosity, I want to see what happened quickly. I finished the warm-up exercise quickly. The teacher let us move freely. After listening, the students quickly went to play basketball and football. And I started my action-looking for the source of this fragrance.

I followed the scent and unconsciously came to a wide grassland. There is a small tree on the grass, all of which are osmanthus. Some of them have all the petals, some have only a little, and some have no flowers at all. The fragrance of osmanthus attracts many industrious insects. Butterflies danced on osmanthus, as if a prince were dancing with a princess. A gust of wind blew, and one or two osmanthus trees fell from time to time, like a long osmanthus rain. The air is filled with flowers, and I am deeply intoxicated with them, feeling the faint flowers, as if my mood is much calmer. At this time, someone put their shoulders on me. When I looked back, it turned out to be my classmate. He asked me doubtfully, "What are you doing? Class is over. " "Nothing." I thought to myself, "I didn't expect to appreciate a flower, but it took so long." Then, I ran back to the classroom.

There are many landscapes on campus, such as the elegant atmosphere of elegant stones, noble and upright ancient poems, the chirping of birds, etc ... However, I don't know how long it took, but this landscape-the fragrance of osmanthus-is still unforgettable.

Memories of campus life: 600 words in the third grade composition.

In the autumn of October, we have been in this school for two years in a blink of an eye, and there are still half a year to study and grow here. The third grade is a busy year. I always think about what I have experienced and happened on campus during my rest or leisure time. Come to think of it, when we first entered school, we were more naive than now. Looking back now, although my memory is vague, sometimes I still feel that what I did at that time was very interesting.

What is memory? Some people may say that this is an innate instinct, which will profoundly depict what happened in their own minds, but I think memory is like a short story book, which records many important things in a person's life. Then I think it must be very painful for people who have amnesia, because no matter how bad the previous memory is, it has disappeared. You will feel strange around you. Therefore, memory is also an indispensable part of people's minds.

Just like the past sports meeting, at the opening ceremony of the sports meeting, our girls in grade three were flower teams, dressed in costumes and holding flowers. In the March, we walked past the rostrum, followed by the performances of the second and first grade classes. Then the sports meeting began, and many athletes sweated on the runway, and I was no exception. Although I didn't get a good ranking, my classmates all said I was great.

In this last sports meeting, we struggled and struggled. It can also be regarded as a highlight in the memory of junior high school, and it will be fresh in my memory in the future. Time flies, the sun and the moon fly, and our time at school decreases day by day in the third day. Let's engrave what happened and experienced in our minds, and let this beautiful memory float in this mind!