A letter to my alma mater

In study, work and even life, everyone will inevitably touch or use letters. Letters are applied documents for greeting, talking and contacting relatives, friends and comrades. In order to make it easier and more convenient for you to write letters, the following is a sample letter I collected for your alma mater, hoping to help you.

A letter to my alma mater 1 Dear alma mater:

I want to leave your arms. We spent six years in primary school together, but now we have to wave goodbye, remember? It was you who watched us grow up bit by bit, and you made us build a great friendship. We often quarrel. It's ridiculous to think about it now, but it's a beautiful memory worth cherishing.

Our alma mater recorded our childhood and told the joys and sorrows of childhood in simple language. Rain says that the sky industry will cry, roses say that love will wither, and coffee says that living habits are bitter. Tired of walking all the way, I got drunk after drinking. Only friends are the most precious! Alma mater! Thank you, you let me have such a great friendship! Thank you!

Alma mater, you sent angels (teachers) to educate us and teach us how to be human? I still clearly remember that when you ask questions in class, sometimes you are afraid that we don't understand, so you give us examples for students to perform. Then we suddenly realized that your vivid performance left a deep impression on us. Teacher: Teacher, you are a cultivator of beauty. You shine with beautiful sunshine and nourish beautiful rain and dew, and our hearts are lush and thriving.

Primary school life is about to graduate. I look back at my lovely classmates and conscientious teachers, and finally look back at my alma mater with tears in my eyes. At this moment, what I have prepared in my heart, I want to see but I can't say it. Is our concern and protection! Do you know your alma mater? I really don't want to leave you. I want to grow up in your arms forever. I don't want to leave you, no! Alma mater, I love you, I really love you. You are great and you will always be great. No one doesn't love you, but you always place too much hope on us. We should study hard, so that we don't have to be abandoned children in society, and we can also let our dreams fly. Let's fly in the blue sky in the future!

A Letter to the Alma Mater Model essay 2 Dear Principal:

Hello! "Where is the time? My eyes are wasted, so I can take a good look at you ... "When this familiar melody slowly swings into my ears, I can't help but think of you while thinking of my parents. In a blink of an eye, time flies, three years. Three years ago that June, our figure was fixed in yellowed graduation photo. Now, when I look back, maybe I will see that the years have left an unknown secret in your hair and face. ...

You are the eternal lamp lit in the valley, illuminating the whole world. I heard that my alma mater has recently rebuilt a teaching building. You must be worried again, right? When I passed my alma mater on my way home, I was so proud to see the tall white teaching building in the middle of the school. Thank you for creating more favorable learning conditions for your brothers and sisters. And I also believe that under your management, the achievements of our Datong primary school will be as prosperous as the rising sun.

Looking back at the people in the old teaching building, the itchy fruit on the tree, remembering the happy and warm days with me. There are a group of teachers who love life and are approachable since childhood, a group of lively and lovely friends, your weekly follow-up guidance under the banner, and that big tree that I will never forget. Things that looked so ordinary at that time can't be bought back with gold now. Principal, how do you watch students from one session to another soar under the nurturing of Datong? I must have a lot of helplessness and reluctance in your heart. This reminds me of your constraints on us. I still remember that at that time, several playmates and I dialed the campus security phone without knowing what to do, and as a result, we ran into a big disaster. I stood in the principal's office with several classmates and accepted your severe criticism. That incident left a deep impression on me. I know. You gave us a lighter punishment. From then on, I began to realize that I should not be reckless before doing things, but should think more. Thank you, principal!

It was you and the class teacher who gave me the opportunity to be the boatman of my ship and pushed me into the arms of standing up. I got unprecedented hardships and colorful experiences here. Love that can be described in words is not necessarily true love, and what can be rolled out with the tongue is not really good. But here, in Liren School, I really feel the fertile ground for educating people, and my feelings are touching. I like the kind and simple canteen aunts here, who provide us with delicious food and keep fit day after day; I like this amiable security uncle. In order to ensure our safety, they hold their posts day and night. I like teachers who tirelessly impart knowledge to us every day. They water our budding flowers with hard sweat and remind us before going to bed, just like you are still at your alma mater. I also like the partners who help each other here. We help each other in life and make progress in study. I love this fragrant land, and he urges us to stretch with his fragrance. ...

Love, like wordless running water, moistens every point delicately. There is a saying, "But an inch of grass is worth three spring rays", and I am always moved by it. I can only repay by studying hard to win honor for my alma mater. Just like weak grass can only add three points of green to spring to repay the nourishing grace of nature; Autumn leaves can only fall to the ground as mud to repay the kindness of the earth. In a blink of an eye, there are less than 80 days, and we will board the entrance examination room. I will certainly take all the teachers' expectations, welcome to the distance and return home in triumph!

Hope:

Good health and all the best!

Class 2, Grade 6, Grade 20xx: Jiang Yaping (Grade 9 19)

20xx April 1

A Letter to the Alma Mater Model essay 3 Alma Mater:

Hello!

It was a sunny afternoon in 20xx. When I bid farewell to xx Middle School in XX City, where I had lived for three years, when I stepped into the gate of XX Senior High School in XX City with full hopes and dreams, my emotions surged. It was the cultivation of teachers in XX Middle School that made my achievements today.

Today, I have been away from my alma mater for some time, standing in front of the school gate of XX senior high school in XX city, just before the XX anniversary of the founding of my alma mater. I really want to write something to you, but there are so many words that I don't know where to start ... It's been many days since there was such a good sunshine, lying on the grass, and my three-year life bloomed in my mind with the sunshine. ...

Say goodbye to naivety and primary school, I wisely chose you-XX Middle School. I can't forget the two tall and straight cedars in front of the teaching building, which symbolize the spirit of X-strength and integrity; I can't forget the bright window on the teaching building, which symbolizes the wide and bright vision in X; I can't forget the dancing figure of teachers and students upstairs, which is the essence of knowledge and wisdom; I can't forget the neat small class classroom next to the teaching building, which is a display of the characteristics of my alma mater-small class English teaching; I can't forget that vast shady field, where the vitality of youth is blooming; I can't forget ... when I first spoke on the podium as a freshman representative, I felt honored, responsible, stressed and, of course, motivated. From then on, I made up my mind to create more brilliant achievements in this paradise of learning in XX Middle School. I began to work hard and struggle. From grade one to grade three, with the help of teachers and my own efforts, I have made small achievements, and at the same time I have seen farther goals and hopes. ...

After three years of campus life, you brought me not only the admission notice of XX senior high school in XX city, but also a complete "me". Teachers, without you, there would be no me now. You have gone far beyond the responsibilities of teachers and become parents, mentors and friends. What I have learned from you will be useful for life.

Mr. Wu, you have been our class teacher for two years, and you appointed me monitor on the first day, which gave me the opportunity to exercise. I don't know if you are satisfied with my work in the past two years. Have I ever let you down? I have a lot to say to you. It is your earnest teaching attitude that has taught me a rigorous learning attitude, and it is your enthusiastic talk that has fascinated me again and again. You taught me seriousness and integrity, and you laid a solid foundation for my development.

Miss Wu, you are my first physics teacher in junior high school. You led me into the hall of physics, cultivated my interest in physics, opened the door of wisdom for a student who was not enthusiastic about mathematics, and laid the foundation for my physics study. Here, I want to thank you for your hard work first. Our English foundation is average. Solving problems, correcting pronunciation and teaching one by one are all your selfless help.

Miss Li, I have never found a good way to learn chemistry. It is you who taught me how to study chemistry and explore things around me again and again in casual chat.

Miss Li, I really admire your teaching methods. You always get along well with your classmates, rarely criticize them face to face, and often praise the students who have made progress to build their confidence in learning, but you will never let go of your mistakes in principle. The evaluation of homework is also in place, and our final success is the reward of your struggle with your classmates ... I want to thank too many teachers to express them one by one.

Here I say to every hard-working teacher: "Thank you! You will always be my teachers. I remember everything you gave me, and it will accompany me all my life. I will love you forever! Please take care after work! "

I recently browsed the website of my alma mater, and I was very happy and proud to see the good news from my alma mater. I am a student in XX Middle School, and the spirit of X flows in my blood. So I also want to proudly tell my alma mater that my study life is rich and colorful now, and I have made more progress. I believe that I will develop faster in the campus of XX senior middle school in XX city.

On the occasion of the 50th anniversary of my alma mater, on behalf of all the junior three students who graduated from XX Middle School, I would like to extend my sincere wishes to my alma mater. We will live well and study hard, and we won't let you down! I wish my alma mater more brilliant achievements and become an excellent Jiangnan famous school!

A Letter to the Alma Mater Model essay 4 Dear Alma Mater:

I am in the sixth grade and will be promoted in June this year. The sixth grade is a grade away from my alma mater. When we are in the same school and coached by the same teacher for six years, we will find that we can't do without the teacher and our alma mater. Although we left our teachers and alma mater when we were promoted, we will never forget them. When I upgrade, I won't forget my teachers and classmates who went abroad. Finally, let's shout, teachers, classmates and alma mater, I won't forget you.

A letter to my alma mater model essay 5 Dear teachers and classmates:

Time flies, time flies, and six years is somehow so short. Unconsciously, we have graduated from the sixth grade. In a few weeks, we will walk out of this primary school campus full of memories and step into the middle school gate with deep attachment to teachers, classmates and alma mater. At this parting moment, I want to send this letter to the teachers and classmates who have accompanied me.

Teachers, six years ago, you brought us ignorant children into the classroom. In class, it is you who irrigate these seeds with sweat and colorful new knowledge sprinkled on the sacred podium, waiting for the moment of germination. During the break, you worked hard to correct our homework. Year after year, you have given us more and more knowledge and enriched our brains. You are like warm spring breeze and delicate spring rain, nourishing and nurturing us. Recalling the scene where we got along with you, I couldn't help smiling on my face, and I couldn't help feeling a lot attached to my alma mater. When we make mistakes, you educate us in time, because you are afraid that our small mistakes will lead to bigger mistakes; No matter who is sick between us, you are always more anxious than anyone else, asking with concern and calling parents to pick you up; When we get good grades, you will praise us and encourage us to work harder next time, but at the same time, you will also warn us not to be complacent ... Time has ruthlessly and quietly carved wrinkles on your faces and left silver lines in your hair. Teacher, I want to thank you, because it is your words of appreciation and encouragement, your inculcation and knowledge in our bones. Teacher, I want time to stop at this moment, so that you won't get old and we can be together forever. However, we can't live up to your expectations. We will keep in mind your teachings and grow into towering trees as soon as possible. After many years, we will definitely come back to visit you with our own fruits!

Students, it is you who comfort me when I am sad, applaud me when I win, play with me when I am lonely and give me fun. We can't play together forever, but I firmly believe that we will meet again after many years! My good sisters, thank you for laughing and sharing with me. The bits and pieces of us together are the most precious and indelible memories of my six years at my alma mater. I can't forget that we talked and laughed during recess, and sometimes a joke can make us laugh for a long time; I can't forget that we sat together, talked to each other and pointed out to each other; I can't forget that we played the game of sharing a room and experiencing darkness together during military training ... I can't forget everything. Thank you for accompanying me every day. We must make an agreement that even if we are separated in the future, we are not allowed to sever contact and make our friendship indifferent. Remember that our friendship will last forever!

Teachers and students, my attachment to you will last forever. Please make a promise together and make a wish: we will meet again in 20 years!

I wish the teachers good health and eternal youth! I wish the students progress in their studies and have their own world in the future! May my alma mater be so beautiful and lovely forever!

Su Jiayi

20xx May 27th

A Letter to the Alma Mater Model essay 6 Dear Alma Mater:

When you read this letter, you will be 123 years old.

How time flies! In a blink of an eye, you have become an "old man" and I have grown up.

How many times have I dreamed of returning to my alma mater, and everything about you has reminded me countless times.

The street trees on both sides of the wide school road are more lush and towering. Dewdrops glistened on the grass leaves of the lawn, and the sun shone through the leaves bit by bit, as if it were a landscape crocheted with yarn.

Taking the elevator into the classroom, the early autumn wind gently lifted the white curtains, which reminded people of childhood.

Looking at the school road through the glass, the boulders surrounded by fountains came into view.

Stone! Stone! I am filled with emotion.

In front of that stone, by this splashing fountain, how much laughter my partner and I left!

Suddenly, the drizzle was flying all over the sky, holding up a small umbrella and walking in the rain.

Rainy campus always has a different kind of beauty, less warmth and more coolness.

In Xinwei Garden, spinach is green, eggplant is purple and tomato is red. They reflect the campus and are full of vitality.

Unconsciously, I came to the playground. It is estimated that all the students have gone to the gym for activities. At this moment, the playground is particularly quiet.

You know, without you, I entered junior high school, high school and university, and gradually lost my original innocence and dreams.

Now, how I want to return to your arms and relive my carefree childhood.

Times are changing. After 20 years, I have changed from an ignorant girl to a cheerful and generous white-collar worker. Your charm remains the same, even more energetic than before.

Although today's children may still be the same as before, they don't like school, but they are still very naughty.

I want to tell them that people tend to flock to glamorous things, ignoring those simple and fleeting times and missing valuable learning opportunities again and again.

Looking back, you will lament the ignorance of youth.

Students don't waste time, study hard in high spirits and lay a solid foundation for the future.

Ah, it's time for work.

Dear alma mater, I have so much to tell you.

Let's stop here.

When your birthday is 20xx 10, 18, other classmates and I will gather on campus and personally send you our most sincere wishes.

A Letter to the Alma Mater Model essay 7 Dear Alma Mater:

I'm leaving soon. I have a lot of ideas. I really don't know where to start.

For six years, you have accompanied us all the way to the present. It is you who, like your parents, witnessed our growing experience in your arms. Looking back now, that happy past is played back in my mind like a movie.

I remember six years ago, we were still a group of young and ignorant children. Now, under your care, we have grown into a knowledgeable teenager. Six years ago, we were like seeds, absorbing the essence of knowledge in the soil. At this moment, the seeds have broken through the ground and grown sturdily with your help. Six years ago, we were chickens that just opened their eyes. Now, we are preparing to spread our wings and fly! Alma mater, you are the spring breeze, gently touching our hearts; Alma mater, you are a clear spring, cultivating us with sweat; Dear alma mater, you are a bright light, illuminating the way forward for us ... thank you, alma mater. It is you who have enriched our knowledge, guided our study and made our childhood richer and happier.

Look, the light of my alma mater is still on. That's a picture of the teacher correcting the test paper. Listen, there is a teacher's kind voice in the classroom. Looking at the passion of students running in the sports meeting, listening to students reading aloud in the classroom … I also want to thank teachers and students. It is you who add charm to your alma mater, and you make the life of your alma mater colorful. Teacher, you let me know that hard work will eventually pay off; Students, you let me know how warm and precious friendship is. But soon, I will leave my alma mater and say goodbye to my dear teachers and classmates. In the days when I am about to graduate from primary school, my heart is full of attachment and reluctance.

Yesterday, we stepped into the gate of the campus. Today, we are about to start a new study career. However, we will never forget you-dear alma mater. Because you gave me the confidence to break ground and sprout, and you gave me the courage to spread my wings and soar! In the future, with your help, I will be more determined to live up to your expectations. In return for your selfless dedication to us.

I am here to convey

Salute!

Your student

20xx May 2nd

A Letter to the Alma Mater Model essay 8 Dear school leaders, teachers, dear brothers and sisters:

On New Year's Eve, first of all, I wish my alma mater a new year, a new atmosphere and a new development. I wish our teachers and younger brothers and sisters good health, successful career and bright future in the new year.

Looking back on the past 20xx years, this is another turning point in my life. During this year, I bid farewell to my alma mater, my respected teachers and my university. In my student life, with blessings and doubts, I resolutely chose the road I wanted to take and set foot on the hot land of the west. Although I am in Tianshan Mountain, I am deeply concerned about Qilu, my alma mater and my hometown. So at the end of the year, when the work is not very busy, I will write a letter to my alma mater to report my situation here and express my thoughts.

People who have never experienced college life will never feel the sadness and excitement of leaving college, just like I felt when I first entered college. It is a kind of emotion that is intertwined with the reluctance of high school life and the yearning for the university gate. In July of 20xx, I ushered in such parting and yearning. I know that this parting may mean that I will leave the campus for the rest of my life and enter a new stage. I know that this parting also means that I can no longer listen to the teacher's inculcation face to face and listen to the sound of books on campus. Many precious things are precious only after they are lost. That's true. Now, standing outside the school gate, I want to throw myself into the arms of my alma mater again and wander on the green path of the campus again. But the deceased is like a husband, and the lost time can never be recovered. The only thing I can do is to bless those younger brothers and sisters who are still lying in the arms of their alma mater, cherish their hard-won college life and enjoy their youth, which is the best time in our lives. And I will also use the knowledge and ideas taught by my alma mater to strive for a broader world. I believe that as long as we work hard, our tomorrow will be better.

When leaving the campus, someone said, "The west is a place where dreams rise and fall." But I came anyway, and I firmly believe in my choice. I believe that in this hot land, there are my dreams and opportunities to be developed. In fact, I didn't regret my original choice for half a year. Now I have been working very happily in the Propaganda Department of Yuli County Committee in Bazhou, Xinjiang. There are authentic roast mutton, sweet grapes, pears, cantaloupes and watermelons, which are delicious and cheap. Colleagues and ethnic comrades here are also very friendly to us and take care of us, leading us to taste their traditional food and celebrate their traditional festivals. Local leaders also attach great importance to us and dare to let us do our work. In life, the deputy secretary of the county party Committee personally led us to appreciate the beautiful Populus euphratica forest, arranged activities for us regularly, and got together with us. I am very happy here, and I have gained a lot of knowledge and appreciated many unique customs. Some people can't talk about Xinjiang and don't know the size of the motherland. Indeed, every place in Xinjiang has its unique customs and customs, and every place is full of attraction to me. Just like the first time I entered the university, I set foot on a new strange and mysterious land. I really like it here. Since I first set foot on this land, I have shown great adaptability. While others are still worrying about eating Xinjiang roast mutton, I have already eaten it with relish. While others are still adjusting the time difference, my biological clock has accepted the rhythm of going to work in the morning 10 and going to bed after 12 in the evening. I seem to be familiar with everything here. Of course, because there are many ethnic comrades, life is slightly different from ours. For example, we are used to eating rice and steamed bread in the mainland, but people here like to eat naan (a hard and chewy food), mixed noodles and noodle soup. Now I can make authentic mixed noodles. People here like to eat meat. They say they can't cook without meat. Then there is shopping here. Unlike the mainland, most places in Xinjiang are measured by kilograms. Generally speaking, the difference is not great, because there are many Han people here. As long as you can get used to mutton, I believe you will like it here.

I know that many younger brothers and sisters also want to volunteer in Xinjiang, but they don't know much about the situation here and are still worried. I'm afraid it's too backward. There is no electricity here. In fact, today's Xinjiang is no longer a wild and barren land. The city here is no different from other cities in this country. The daytime is also full of traffic, people come and go, and the night is also brightly lit and colorful. I also know that people have different understandings of western volunteers and have different views. I think everyone's path is their own choice. We should learn to see and understand some things with our own eyes. Other people's opinions may be important and reasonable, but the final decision should be made by you. If our choice is well thought out, we should be prepared to overcome all difficulties and go on resolutely. As myself, I cherish this opportunity given to me by my country very much, and I think I should go out while I am young. Read thousands of books and take Wan Li Road. I believe it will be helpful to our future.

I know that a short message can't express all my feelings. I just want to express my endless thoughts and gratitude to my alma mater and teachers through it, thanking them for their selfless teaching and training in the past four years, and thanking them for giving me a pair of soaring wings. I also want to introduce some situations in Xinjiang to my brothers and sisters through it, hoping that they can go well all the way in the future.

Ok, don't write. I will often contact my alma mater in the future.

I am here to convey

welcome

20xx year x month x day

A letter to my alma mater, hello!

Six years ago, I snuggled up to my parents and walked into the school with longing for it. I wrote a letter to the teacher of my alma mater. How kind I was when I first saw your face! Your kind smile will remain in my heart forever. Thank you, Teacher Pan!

Teacher Pan, you are both our teacher and our best friend. You often joke with us in class and play games with us after class. You and we became inseparable friends. It always feels so kind to play with you! I still remember that in the second grade, we just learned to dance "Rabbit Dance", and new things always make our children like it. Whether after class or between classes, several students get together to dance "rabbit dance", which always makes them feel so excited and happy. You are like a primary school student, always accompanying us and dancing "rabbit dance" with us. Your vigorous posture, lively movements and gorgeous smile always make my heart thump. "Left foot, right foot, back and forth, back and forth ..." This beautiful song "Rabbit Dance" broke through the silence of my mind and warmed my young mind. Teacher Pan, you are our best friend and best teacher. You gave me good memories of my childhood and growth with your youthful smile. Thank you, Teacher Pan!

Looking back on the course of six years, every achievement of mine embodies your hard work and sweat. It is you who rehearse with us in your spare time, so that our class can get excellent results in gymnastics competition. Teacher Pan, whenever I see you working at your desk and correcting our homework, my heart is full of sour feelings. I really want to say to you, "Teacher, you have worked hard."

Teacher Pan, thank you for playing games with us, for your help and for your teaching. You are like a torch, shining on us forever and burning your life. We are about to graduate and start a new voyage like a ship leaving Hong Kong. Here, let me send you a flower, let the fragrance accompany you and eliminate the haze in your heart. Teacher Pan, you will always be our best friend and best teacher. Here, I sincerely say to you: "Teacher, you have worked hard!" " "

I wish you eternal youth and flourishing education!