Teachers are like parents, classmates are like brothers and sisters, and the school is like a big family full of laughter.
Wave goodbye and set sail. I can't help it It is the friendship cable you threw, which is firmly tied to my heart invisibly.
Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, three years of love between teachers and students has become a thing of the past. But in the classroom, we are still echoing the sound of reading; On the playground, we are still running and vigorous. The lawns, streams and bamboo pavilions here are the' Herb Garden' that we will always cherish.
Facing the feast laid by the years, we smiled at each other and politely advised wine, as if all the unspoken love and reluctance were behind the words. Because we all know that there is no more mellow wine than this bottle of wine in our hands.
At school, we are heading for a new journey step by step in the direction of street lamps. At that time, we were laughing and looking forward to the future of sunflower, which was full of sunshine and warmth. The scenery along the way, the scenery everywhere and the rhythmic melody are all mastered by myself and will leave soon. I will look forward to watching my brothers and sisters grow up with me and pursue a sunny future with my thoughts!
You are the lotus root under the lotus-you never show off yourself. Beneath your simple appearance, there is a heart as white as jade.
You poured out your image to your heart's content, without any whitewashing or carving, leaving only rough beauty, simple beauty and natural beauty.