Please write a narrative of more than 600 words on the topic "When I see you again".

On this sunny and fragrant day, our classmates in Class 62 gathered on the playground of our alma mater and on the beach for the last time.

Since I entered school, this century-old tree around me has been added for another six years. Every year seems to be a colorful picture book, recording the life of the school and our story. At the moment, my ears are ringing with the sound of reading together, laughing together, working together in full swing, and the fields you chase after me. ...

We used to be study partners. On the court, we are competitors. Off the court, we are good classmates and good partners, and play together every day! ! ! When we wave goodbye, please take my best wishes-peace!

The most precious gift you gave me-sincere friendship, I will always cherish it in my heart.

The long path on campus left a childhood footprint, and every corner of our alma mater cherished our friendship and engraved our dreams.

Goodbye, dear classmates, we have planted the seeds of friendship in our hearts, and we will grow together day and night. Please remember every minute, every hour, every day and night we are together, so that our friendship will last forever! ! !

Goodbye, my classmate.

Goodbye, alma mater (when I see my alma mater again)

Graduated! Graduated! We really graduated! With sadness and happiness, we left the primary school where we lived for six years.

Happiness is because we grow up and are about to enter middle school; There is sadness, because I will say goodbye to my classmates who have been playing with me all day and wave goodbye to my caring teacher. Looking back at the primary school that recorded our childhood, I am reluctant to part with you. Six years have passed quickly, and I don't know how many stars are intoxicated in the arms of my alma mater. At this time, how can I erase this inseparable attachment with a wave of my hand?

The big banyan tree next to the playground watched us move from innocence to broader knowledge and watched us grow up on campus. When I left school, I looked at the old banyan tree and remembered that scene: when the weather was hot, every time I went to physical education class, we ran to the banyan tree to enjoy the cool, and the lush branches and leaves of the banyan tree selflessly contained us, driving away the heat for us.

When I didn't leave school, I felt that the school was not good. Although it is also a building, I always feel that my school is inferior. Today, the moment I left my alma mater, I suddenly felt that my alma mater had become bigger and enveloped me in it. That feeling is like leaving my home and going to a foreign land. Suddenly, I felt the warmth of home. Two lines of tears rolled down, not only me, but also those boys who are usually strong, and their eyes were red.

However, everything must come to an end, so we had to dry our tears, wave our hands and walk backwards to the school gate. At the school gate, we couldn't help but stop and look around. Our alma mater seems to be saying, "Go, son, the outside world is wider, show yourself!" " We finally walked out of school with heavy steps. ...

Dear alma mater, no matter how beautiful the school will be in the future, I will always remember you in my heart!

Goodbye, alma mater.

Graduated! Graduated! We really graduated! With sadness and happiness, we left the primary school where we lived for six years.

Happiness is because we grow up and are about to enter middle school; There is sadness, because I will say goodbye to my classmates who have been playing with me all day and wave goodbye to my caring teacher. Looking back at the primary school that recorded our childhood, I am reluctant to part with you. Six years have passed quickly, and I don't know how many stars are intoxicated in the arms of my alma mater. At this time, how can I erase this inseparable attachment with a wave of my hand?

The big banyan tree next to the playground watched us move from innocence to broader knowledge and watched us grow up on campus. When I left school, I looked at the old banyan tree and remembered that scene: when the weather was hot, every time I went to physical education class, we ran to the banyan tree to enjoy the cool, and the lush branches and leaves of the banyan tree selflessly contained us, driving away the heat for us.

When I didn't leave school, I felt that the school was not good. Although it is also a building, I always feel that my school is inferior. Today, the moment I left my alma mater, I suddenly felt that my alma mater had become bigger and enveloped me in it. That feeling is like leaving my home and going to a foreign land. Suddenly, I felt the warmth of home. Two lines of tears rolled down, not only me, but also those boys who are usually strong, and their eyes were red.

However, everything must come to an end, so we had to dry our tears, wave our hands and walk backwards to the school gate. At the school gate, we couldn't help but stop and look around. Our alma mater seems to be saying, "Go, son, the outside world is wider, show yourself!" " We finally walked out of school with heavy steps. ...

Dear alma mater, no matter how beautiful the school will be in the future, I will always remember you in my heart!

Time flies, flowers bloom and fall. Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, I will say goodbye to my alma mater. Looking back, I can clearly see the happy primary school life, which is like a colorful pearl, always treasured in my heart, as if touched, and time seems to freeze at that moment-

Can't forget, beautiful campus! You are like a gentle mother, feeding us with sweet milk and making us thrive. Here, we are strictly educated; Here, we have developed the good habit of being competitive, united and friendly, and observing discipline. In your warm embrace, we have gained the nectar of knowledge, the power of wisdom and the truth of being a man.

Never forget, dear teacher! I can't forget your teachings. From point, horizontal, vertical, skimming to addition, subtraction, multiplication and division, from celestial constellations to underwater world, teachers convey faith and strength with smiles and care. The teacher is a diligent gardener, an unknown spring silkworm. The impression left by the teacher is gentle and dignified, humble and noble, ordinary and great. The teacher taught us to be simple, natural, plump, noble and full of blood. Isn't the teacher worth praising? Let's express our highest respect and heartfelt thanks to our beloved teacher!

I can't forget it, dear students! We spent six wonderful years together. We work hard together in the ocean of knowledge and play together on the playground. I hope our friendship, like the sea, has the most sincere friendship in the world and endless vastness and tolerance in the vast sea of people. Because, green leaves, no longer wither in friendship; Friendship is always young in the green leaves; Sincere friendship needs no commitment, and eternal love needs no agreement.

Memories of my alma mater are warm and beautiful, and gratitude to my alma mater is sincere and endless. Please remember the days when we lived together, and the days of life we lived together. Let it be the most dazzling pearl!

When I say goodbye to "spring"

1 "Hua", it seems that something has been pulled away, followed by footsteps gradually leaving, getting lighter and lighter. I struggled to open my eyes and saw a leaving figure and a room full of sunshine.

Sunlight smeared the whole balcony like butter, as if emitting a warm and soft fragrance. Mother watered the plants with a kettle, and a little golden sunshine jumped and chased on her gentle side face, which made her old face glow with beautiful luster. She lowered her eyebrows gently, her eyes were soft, the tilted kettle made a hissing sound, and the water like a silver chain fell into the slightly dry soil, and the soil instantly became dark brown and fertile. If I have thoughts, my mother should be in a good mood! Looking down, I came to the pot of plants and was slightly stunned: Isn't this the soybean I once planted? I lost interest after only a few days, and now, what's this? In the dark brown soil, a light green bud appeared, with a thin and weak stem, but tried to hold up two green leaves and dance in the wind. Sunlight kissed it, water droplets moistened it, and mother's hand gently stroked it. I saw it "giggle" and its tender face was upturned in the breeze.

Is this the arrival of lovely life? I'm a little surprised and ashamed. I didn't care for it, so it could only be trapped in dark and dry soil, struggling to get out; And the mother who gave it infinite warmth, let it come to the world with such joy and enjoy the beauty with laughter.

Yes, because spring gives everything warmth, everything presents a vibrant scene. And I gave it spring-like care, but since when, I am no longer willing to give it a look and look forward to its growth day and night?

I have lost my warmth and the beauty of spring, but in my own world, I don't know yet. Today, this smiling life in the wind is the loud slap that woke me up from the dark nightmare!

Life is so fragile and dazzling, what we can do is to have a careful heart and give life all the warmth like spring, that's all.

I believe that in this reunion with life, warmth and spring, I found awe of life.

When I see you again in the flower season,

In the drizzle of early summer, we finally ushered in the graduation season three years later, and walked into the campus of yancheng middle school from Xiaoshengchu. Here, we and our teachers and classmates grew up from strangers to bosom friends, passed through the cycle of spring, summer, autumn and winter, and spent our sixteen-year-old "flower season" together. "Goodbye" is a fairly neutral word. Goodbye, when you are sad, I don't want to say that it makes people cry. When goodbye is happy, Le Tu who meets again can't express it.

Goodbye, flower season. Goodbye, I will never forget the North Campus where I lived and studied for three years, the endless "green hills" in my heart, the quiet "rare lakes", the solemn "North Building" in the revolutionary era, and the playground, teaching building, tree-lined phoenix trees and splendid wisteria in that spring ... Goodbye, my unforgettable teacher. Your "stern" face and tireless teaching go deep into our hearts. We know that kindness is behind strictness. We grow up in your teaching, understand reason in your mind and understand things in your care. Everything you do is for us "rabbits" to distinguish between true and false, beauty and ugliness, good and evil in the future ... we will be inspired in our future life growth. Goodbye, my "comrades-in-arms"-close classmates. In these three years of youth, we love each other, we learn from each other, we understand each other, and for a long time. In this slightly rebellious flower season, only we in the flower season can understand our youth. Comrades, graduation season is coming. We don't say goodbye to each other, but bury it deep in our hearts. Maybe, when we say "goodbye", we will hug each other and cry. Maybe, say "goodbye" and we will scold you and me. Perhaps, if you say "goodbye", you will "talk about the mountains and draw the sea".

Just like a dandelion umbrella, we have stepped into a brand-new high school era and social torrent through our own efforts. After many years, we will meet again. Please let us seal each other. There is a smile in seal cutting, a teacher's words in seal cutting, and a beautiful campus in seal cutting ... When we meet again, we will talk about the ups and downs of Kan Kan's three-year flower season. When we meet again, I believe our "rabbit" must have changed a lot. When we meet again in this graduation youth flower season, only youth is still brilliant, standing on the platform of the flower season and saying goodbye, I am looking forward to the wonderful transformation.

Walking slowly in youth, through the three years of our flower season, let me bid farewell to the flower season, and let me look forward to talking about it when I see you again.

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