Memories of Campus

Pick up the red kapok, sniff the fragrance, led me to precipitate in the heart of the memories.
—— Notes
Stepping into the warm campus, 广州桑拿the morning light bathes my whole body and kisses the earth. Lightweight birds absorb the nectar of flowers deliciously, the bright national flag flutters with the wind, the kapok tree hangs clusters of bright red flowers at the school gate, the broad basketball court and the football field intersperse on the left side of the school gate. At first sight, the students’vigorous figures seem to be vivid, and some of them are on the basketball court. Fighting, some sweating and galloping along the long runway…
In the most valuable campus life in life, we work together, strive hard, appreciate the charm of flowers blooming and falling, praise the efforts to create brilliance, time is running fast, white. What storms we have not experienced, what difficulties we have not solved together, what joys we have not shared, what sorrows we have not shared? Years of indifference and ruthlessness have taken away our past, but what we can not take away is our unity and perseverance. Looking back, the dream-like memories are so fragrant that I would like to enter the purple dream, the dream lingering in my heart, your angel-like faces, the heroic figure…
The most memorable thing is our head teacher, who is kind-hearted and sincere. She is our best teacher! You always pass on what you have learned without reservation through your heart; you always say 桑拿广州that any questions you don’t understand should be asked me; you can always lead the atmosphere in the classroom, lead our thoughts and roam the mystery of mathematics. The unpredictable sea of knowledge…
You are so popular. Even after class is over, your desk is always crowded with students who come to communicate and study, some ask learning questions, some just come to disturb the situation, and some help you beat your back. Even if the bell rings, there are still so many students at your desk! Only your graceful and moving tone: “Classmates, go back to class!” I know your heart is beautiful!
You are so friendly. Everywhere on campus is your friendly voice and shadow. At the school sports meeting, there will always be some students who will be injured carelessly. When you see that scene, you always feel the pain of gripping your heart. You always shush and ask for warmth and send charcoal in the snow. In the classroom, there are always some “sleeping fairies”, tireless teachers, you will be warmly reminded again and again until they wake up from their sleep, give full face, without losing dignity. Teacher, your warm reminder is so reasonable and understanding!
You are so… So…
One day, the nightmare came to you and us. 桑拿佛山You can’t teach us any more because of your work. The bitter pain is hard to say! The clear sky of ten thousand miles turned into a cloudy haze, and the students were reluctant to part with you. On the day of separation, they all went to your office to talk about their previous disrespect for you and poured out their right opinions. You reluctantly how many sincere expression, with tears to explain everything and your separation. You are still so indifferent, we know, your heart is crying, forcing, forcing. All that remains is memories, your kindness to others, your sincerity and selflessness… No matter how many beautiful words you have, you will never be missed.
Teacher Lin, the memories you bring us are sweet and astringent. We will treasure the brochure that records you and me in our hearts! In our spare time, we will glance over the memories of the purple strands like the red dust in our hearts! _