Celebration manuscript
Centennial celebration composition
In this golden autumn season, autumn is crisp. Our school is celebrating its centenary, and all the teachers and students will have a happy morning on campus.
In the morning, I get up early, put on my school uniform and red scarf. After breakfast, I took a small stool, hummed a tune, and ran to school at a brisk pace. Along the way, the morning breeze blows gently, the trees on the street are dancing happily, and the birds on the trees are singing, as if welcoming this happy and festive day.
As soon as I entered the school gate, the scene on campus brightened my eyes: the teaching building was covered with colorful flags, which read "Happy birthday to my alma mater". The stage was decorated like a colorful flower bed. Two giant hydrogen balloons above the stage, like enthusiastic etiquette ladies, danced in the morning breeze. Colorful flags fluttered at the edge of the flower bed, as if to say, "Welcome!" The faces of teachers and students in the whole school are filled with sweet smiles, and the whole campus is immersed in a happy atmosphere.
Accompanied by crisp and pleasant music, President Zhang announced the official start of the centenary celebration. The musicians dressed in golden yellow are in high spirits. Under the command of the students on the stage, we sang a school song that made people excited, and the guests took their seats one by one. Suddenly, with the deafening salute, a string of colorful fireworks soared into the sky, some on the stage, some on the heads of students, and some on the branches of ginkgo trees, just like a beautiful girl. After the gunfire, several guests and President Zhang unveiled the stone statue of Grandpa Zhang Lan. When the red cloth fell, Grandpa Zhang Lan's smiling and amiable appearance appeared before our eyes, and thunderous applause immediately sounded on the playground. From our school history, we know that Grandpa Zhang Lan was the first principal of his alma mater, and all the students were very proud to study in the school founded by Grandpa Zhang Lan.
Then, the wonderful performances of each class appeared. Look: My classmate has a big pepper on his head and wears a red lantern. Sometimes they squat down, sometimes they stand up, sometimes they form a big circle, and sometimes they form a square. Their steps are so light and their smiles are so bright. The wonderful performance won warm applause from the audience. In the dazzling program, everyone thinks that the students in our class perform best. Let me tell you a little secret. My mother personally arranged the program in my class. I am proud of my mother.
In a happy and peaceful atmosphere, the celebration ended, but the students' mood could not be calm for a long time.