Talking about entering junior high school and Huailian Elementary School

1 I miss my elementary school when I am in junior high school, and I miss my childhood when I grow up. It's just the fireworks that amaze the world but are fleeting. ...2. Graduation is like a big question mark. From now on, we bid farewell to a period of youth and frivolity, an era full of fantasy... I write about the days before graduation. Time passes like quicksand. It seems long, but it is Passing away all the time; if you want to stay, you stretch out your hand, but the limited time slips away quietly, graduation defense, breakup banquet, raising hands to say goodbye, and going their separate ways... 3. Every day we get together, there is sunshine and being blown away The chaotic dust testifies. The teachers once wrote boxes after boxes of chalk on the blackboard of our class. We ran and worked hard together in many sunny days.