Time flies, time flies. Looking at the door painted with black paint, smelling the familiar flowers and listening to the students' reading sounds, I thought my primary school career was coming to an end, and a feeling of attachment to my alma mater came into being. The past scenes immediately came to my mind like movies.

I can't forget my neat alma mater, which is neat, harmonious, warm and brilliant. The main color of my alma mater is dignified and elegant crimson, which is quite classical in Britain. Entering the gate, you can see a colorful flower bed in a conspicuous position in the center, which is full of delicate irises. Sometimes, a few cabbage butterflies fly in and wave their wings, adding a little vitality to their alma mater. Go in and have a look again, and a green bamboo forest immediately comes into view. They are strong and straight, as if telling people the truth of being strong. The breeze blows, bamboo leaves rustle, feel the coolness of the wind and experience this quiet world. You seem to feel that your body and mind have been purified, and you can't help falling into infinite reverie.

I can't forget that kind and respectable teacher, who is strict but kind. Once, I made a mistake. I thought the teacher would severely criticize me, but I didn't expect the teacher to be angry, but patiently had a heart-to-heart conversation with me. "Are you too nervous recently? Why can't you work hard? " I heard the kind words of the teacher. I am really ashamed to hear this and compare my words and deeds. I'm not nervous, I'm obviously not serious! I buried my head deeply in shame. The teacher smiled and then said, "A good boy is one who can correct his own shortcomings. I think you must understand, go back. " Afterwards, I calmed down and thought about it, and decided to correct my shortcomings. From then on, in the future, my life will be smooth sailing, even if I encounter setbacks, I will often think of what my teacher taught me and try to overcome it. While getting good grades, I can't help feeling: without the warmth and encouragement of my alma mater, Xiao Xinwei in my heart can't thrive; Without the careful cultivation and care of my alma mater, the flower of victory in my heart will never bloom. Any success of mine is inseparable from the care and guidance of my alma mater, and any failure of mine is inseparable from the encouragement and encouragement of my alma mater. So in the days to come, I will definitely win honor for my alma mater as a master of jewelry design!

I can't forget that lovely and clever classmate. Although he is naughty, he sometimes wins honor for his class. A tug-of-war in grade four is really exciting. The students on the field pulled out their hands, and the students off the field shouted at the top of their lungs, afraid to neglect and refused to rest. Finally, the game won, and our whole class cheered together and cheered loudly.

Goodbye, alma mater, thank you for your soft words that moisten my heart; Goodbye, alma mater, thank you for raising the lamp to light up my life; Goodbye, lovely and attached alma mater. ...