Tell me about the theme of our school.

I am a student of Yucai No.1 Primary School in Shekou, Shenzhen.

Because my family lives far away, I have to get up early every day. I often don't get enough sleep, and I have the idea of transferring several times, but my love for school has left me behind several times, which proves that I love it.

Get up at six o'clock every day and take the shuttle bus to our 25-year-old campus with Qiu Lin, Liang Xiao and other partners. Our campus was built in 1983. So far, our school has trained countless talents and won numerous trophies and medals.

When I arrived at the school gate, I saw eleven big characters inlaid on the left wall: Yucai No.1 Primary School in Shekou, Shenzhen. On the right hand side of the door is a big osmanthus tree. Every June, the branches are full of flowers, pale yellow and fragrant. On the right side of the big laurel tree is a small door for teachers to pass through, and next to it is a security booth. Although the security guards are sometimes fierce and incomprehensible, they always stick to their posts and are not careless at all. In front of the security booth are several publicity columns, which record the school information.

Walking in, on the left is a big playground surrounded by mango trees, with green fake grass on it, as if it were real. It is also covered with a thick layer of colloidal particles, which is non-slip. On the right is the most precious, and that is the corridor of honor. There is a row of glass cabinets in the promenade, which are filled with trophies, medals and certificates exchanged by teachers and students of the whole school ... Looking up, two towering teaching buildings are displayed in front of your eyes. One is the new building D, which is our art and science classroom. An old building is called Building B, and our class is here.

There is a staircase before you go to building B. Go up the stairs and you will see a long corridor. It is green. Green walls, green curtains and colorful posters on the walls. Although this promenade is newly built, it has been stained by students' pens, and several pieces of skin have fallen on the green wall. The light green curtains have also been torn several times. Every time I see the wall of the promenade so dirty, I feel very sad. Because I think: a student with little education should have a good moral character, but why did my alumni make it dirty? I mused, lowered my head and crossed the corridor.