Now is the season when flowers bloom and wither, and my alma mater already belongs to someone else. My feelings for my alma mater are also inseparable. The teachers who used to work here are also the "red wax" who wanted to be Dangdang in those days. Their feelings are the same as mine. In this environment, they encountered the pain of parting. It is inevitable that teachers who have worked together will part ways now. Parting is a play. With everyone's expressionless smile, now there is only a fearless parting. Paper-covered pain of parting can't tell my broken heart. Farewell, my alma mater!
Ah, my alma mater! A pure fertile soil breeds our hope for tomorrow, and we are eager to become an eagle in the future, soaring above this sky. You gave me a good start in life. You aroused my curiosity. You helped me become useful and help me fly. You taught me to give flowers and leave incense in my hand. You taught me to make people smile and make their hearts happy. Today, I will give you the most beautiful flowers. Today, I will give you the sweetest smile, my dearest school, a monument that will always stand in my heart.
Now is the season when flowers bloom and wither, and my alma mater already belongs to someone else. My feelings for my alma mater are also inseparable. The teachers who used to work here are also the "red wax" who wanted to be Dangdang in those days. Their feelings are the same as mine. In this environment, they encountered the pain of parting. It is inevitable that teachers who have worked together will part ways now. Parting is a play. With everyone's expressionless smile, now there is only a fearless parting. Paper-full of parting pain, can't tell my broken heart. Farewell, my alma mater!
Not all dreams can be realized in time; Not everything can be said in time. Perhaps it is joy; Maybe it's sadness; Who can decide to stay or not! People who take a new road will always fall in love with the old road, and the road will always fall in love with the people who walked in the old days. Even if we have tears in our eyes, heavy and salty tears, we will wave and smile on the farewell platform. In this way, we will turn around, make a beautiful childhood gift for us and make a last childhood trip.
Six years ago, I was an innocent child, snuggling up to my parents and walking into the campus with longing for my alma mater and admiration for my teachers. In the past six years, I have been taught cultural knowledge at my alma mater, which has made me suck the showers of knowledge like a sponge and instilled me with knowledge and morality. You also taught me the truth of being a man, let me learn what is tolerance, what is tolerance and what is generosity; For six years, my alma mater has given me so much, and my kindness is like the sea. How can I forget easily?
At this time, I suddenly felt that the campus was deserted, as if I was sad for our parting. In this campus, every place, even every corner, there are colorful stories that we once had. I really can't bear to leave our alma mater! I fantasize that time can go back, I fantasize that time can stay, and I fantasize that the past scenes can be repeated! But it's all over. Goodbye, dear teacher! Goodbye, dear students! Goodbye, my alma mater who raised me for six years!
Not all dreams can be realized in time; Not everything can be said in time. Perhaps it is joy; Maybe it's sadness; Who can decide to stay or not! People who take a new road will always fall in love with the old road, and the road will always fall in love with the people who walked in the old days. Even if we have tears in our eyes, heavy and salty tears, we will wave and smile on the farewell platform. In this way, we will turn around, make a beautiful childhood gift for us and make a last childhood trip.
Four years in high school, we said goodbye with tears. It's hard to forget the bits and pieces of the past four years, and I will open the photo album when I have time. Then he smiled with tears in his eyes and said, old classmate, are you okay? ..... When the breeze gently lifts a catkin, when the sun quietly shines golden light on the pretty cherry trees, when the beautiful petals roll up in the air and then gently fall to the ground, we are happily enjoying the romantic high school campus life.
Miss primary school, miss alumni, miss teachers and miss permanent memories. The grass and trees of my alma mater are so familiar; Every brick and tile of my alma mater is so kind. Although I will say goodbye to you reluctantly in the near future, I will never forget the teacher's earnest instruction, his amiable face and his painstaking efforts. How many mornings and nights, your clear, melodious voice attracted our curiosity.
Childhood memories are like silver bells, tied to our hearts. Only by running constantly can you make a pleasant sound. Childhood is beautiful, but it can never be repeated, and it is also the beginning of growth. We are like running a marathon in a daze, struggling to run from kindergarten to primary school, and then from primary school to middle school on the runway outlined by the white line. I don't know when it disappeared long ago, but I'm still struggling to find my childhood and memories in my alma mater.
Childhood memories are like silver bells, tied to our hearts. Only by running constantly can you make a pleasant sound. Childhood is beautiful, but it can never be repeated, and it is also the beginning of growth. It's like running a marathon in a daze, from kindergarten to primary school, and then from primary school to middle school, working hard ... I don't know when the runway outlined by the white line has long since disappeared, but I'm still struggling to find my childhood and memories at my alma mater.
It is you who let me learn a lot of things that are difficult to learn in books at my alma mater, let us truly feel a kind of selflessness and persistence, and let us know more deeply what dedication, care, concentration and pursuit are. Over the past six years, we have established a friendship between teachers and students that is higher than the mountain and deeper than the sea. Now, we are going to leave our alma mater and go to a new school. How can I break this endless relationship?
The sky is still so blue, the clouds are still so white, and the warm sunshine shines on my face. How warm the weather is. And my relaxed and happy heart seems to be caught by something and becomes extremely disappointed. Because in the near future, we will bid farewell to this familiar campus, dear and respected teachers and classmates who live together day and night. At this moment, even if there are a thousand words, even the best words can't express my deep attachment.
Goodbye, alma mater, goodbye, every grass and tree in the Wild Goose Garden, I will love you as much as my brother and sister. I will remember what my alma mater taught me and the happiness and luck it brought me. When I leave, more people will come, and more classmates who love you like me will come to see you. May everything be better at my alma mater!
Alma mater, accompanied me through six years of spring, summer, autumn and winter; Alma mater, carrying me to the ocean of knowledge; Alma mater, inspired me to raise the sail of sailing; Alma mater, pave the way to the future for me!
Miss primary school, miss alumni, miss teachers and miss permanent memories. The grass and trees of my alma mater are so familiar; Every brick and tile of my alma mater is so kind.
Years are like stars, passing through my dreamlike mind, like a poem, a dream of primary school life, waving goodbye to me. Farewell, my dear alma mater, my dear alma mater!
It is you who let me learn a lot of things that are difficult to learn in books at my alma mater, and let us really feel a kind of selflessness and persistence.