My campus, my dream, full score composition

My campus, my dream time flies, the sun and the moon fly like a shuttle. Blink of an eye, I have entered the sixth grade. Become a teenager. In my yearning childhood, I spent most of my time at school, and the place that impressed me the most was the school. All the schools I have attended, whether luxurious, humble, excellent or good, bear my dreams. There are green grass, fragrant wild flowers, lush trees and a playground for students to run. No matter what small things are, they are full of good memories of my school. In the morning, the students walked into the campus through the muddy path with their schoolbags on their backs, smelling the delicious fragrance and sitting in the classroom reading happily. Their reading makes the whole school full of vitality. Students study hard and make constant efforts and progress for their own goals. Teachers also teach us to study very hard and make selfless contributions. There is a proverb that says well: "In spring, silkworms will weave until they die, and wax will turn to ash." Their spirit is worth learning from all of us. Here, I thank all the teachers who have helped me and sincerely say to them, "Thank you, teachers!" " ! Then, talk about my ideal! My ideal is to be admitted to a good middle school. I will work hard for this goal. Come on! Come on! Come on! My campus and my dream came true in this school. I will try my best to realize my dream!