Please don’t blame me for this article about a return visit to my alma mater. It’s written at the first grade level. It’s needed urgently! ! ! !

Time flies, and it has been a semester since I left my alma mater in the blink of an eye. Looking back, I realize how rushed the days have been. Looking back on every bit of my life at my alma mater, I still remember it vividly; looking back on my life at my alma mater in the past, I still remember it vividly.

Beginning: Today, accompanied by the drizzle, I walked on the road to my alma mater. Although the sky was not beautiful, I felt very excited.

Far away, I could vaguely see "Fenghua Middle School" written on the door of my alma mater. It suddenly felt very familiar, as if I was back in high school again. Stepping into the door of my alma mater, it is still the same. The trees on both sides looked particularly strong under the drizzle, and the leaves made a pitter-pattering sound under the wash of the drizzle. Although the flowers on the trees had faded due to the season, you could still see her appearance. . Seeing that the scenery of the campus is still the same, a silent sense of familiarity floods into my heart

End: After completing the mission of returning to my alma mater, I did not forget to say goodbye to my past teachers and take some photos of the campus to keep as my own. To commemorate, this trip is really meaningful!

When I went back, the rain had stopped. I was walking on the way here, thinking about leaving my alma mater this time. I didn’t know when I would be able to come back again. I reluctantly left my alma mater, only to see the front of my alma mater. The door gradually blurred until it disappeared...