I miss my alma mater. How can I tell you?

My memory of my alma mater is veiled and I miss every hurried silhouette in the school circle, which contains my glass-like memories.

Or after leaving my alma mater bit by bit, I found that the time in the youth cities that went deep into the bone marrow was always short and precious, and I could never return to my youth at my alma mater. If you can see it, set it as satisfactory and answer. Thank you.

Looking back on my alma mater, I graduated from an American university for two and a half years, I feel that time flies. From ignorance at graduation to maturity now, I have experienced too many bumps. Some people say that ups and downs are compared to "pits". Everyone keeps falling into the pit and then gets up and keeps falling. Yes, if you want to grow, you have to experience it. Thinking of the carefree life as a student always reminds me of the good old days, my alma mater, longyan university.

Wenhulou

When I walked into this teaching building before, I always felt that there were many doors. At first, I didn't know the direction. Finally, I found that there were only three doors in the building, but there were too many "forks" in it, and it was easy to make mistakes at first.

Tongxin building

This concentric building has the charm of western Fujian culture, which may be built in the style of Yongding earth building. It is also called "Round Building". Specifically, it is a semi-circular building, which contains the teaching buildings of the School of Art and Cultural Communication and the School of Foreign Languages. Every time after school, it is a "landscape" for beautiful women.

library

This is longyan university's sacred place for scholarly pursuits. Every senior student lives here, and there are all kinds of books on cultural knowledge, including novels and engineering books.

Taoxinhu

This is a holy place for all couples to date. Here, the spring is beautiful, the lake is full of youthful melodies, facing the infinite reverie of elegant spring breeze. . .

gymnasium

Athletes' paradise, the newly-built plastic track here has special magic power, attracting the beating nerves of fitness-loving partners.

My alma mater is my second home, and I grew up happily in this warm home.

The teacher takes care of me like a mother, and a thousand words are not enough to express the teacher's nurturing feelings.

In half a year, I will leave my beloved alma mater. Looking back on the past five years, I will never forget that deep teacher love.

I remember when I was in the first grade, I was still a shy and introverted girl.

One morning, my mother was on a business trip.

No one combed my hair after getting up, so I had to look in the mirror, pick up a comb, put on a crooked ponytail and carry my schoolbag to school.

On the way, I met Miss Xia. She came to me and said, "Good morning, Qi Yiming! Your hair is in a mess, isn't your mother at home? " I nodded embarrassedly. Teacher Xia smiled and said, "Never mind, I'll comb it for you when I get to school!" " "As soon as I entered the school, Mr. Xia took me directly to the teacher's office.

She took out a beautiful blue wooden comb from her bag, then a pair of furry headdresses and took me to the mirror to help me comb my hair.

After a while, two ponytails with small fluffy balls appeared on the little girl's head in the mirror.

At this moment, my heart is really warm. Teacher Xia is as good to me as her own mother.

When my mother came to pick me up after school, she asked me curiously, "Who combed your hair?" It's beautiful.

"I made a face and said naughtily," The secret can't be revealed! "Junior teachers are like their mothers, while senior teachers and our classmates are as close as friends.

As we all know, due to graduation, the fifth-grade students are very nervous, under great pressure, and there are many exams, and the teachers are very considerate of us.

Once the district monitored the exam, we were under greater pressure and the teacher was very tired.

In Chinese class, the teacher said, "Everyone has a hard time these days. After the exam, we will hold a large party to let everyone relax. "

"When everyone heard this, they quickly asked," Where are you going? Where are you going? "The teacher said," after the exam? "The teacher is really the suspense, but we are more focused on learning.

A week passed and everyone did well in the exam.

The teacher said mysteriously, "dress beautifully on Friday, let's go to the party!" " "The classmates shouted in unison. On Friday, we went to the classmate's restaurant together.

Teachers sit with us, and they become children as old as us, chatting with us, playing games with us, and only we laugh happily.

In the laughter, we realized the teacher's deep affection.

How I want to say to old man Time: Please walk slowly! Let me spend more time in this chrysanthemum-blooming campus and better taste this deep teacher's love! ...

Ask for an essay in memory of my alma mater. 1. Grasp the situation and tell the truth. 1. Selecting and refining the plot is an important step. Choosing to extract representative plots is to catch people and things that are vivid, novel and can reveal the profound meaning of life.

We said that the material in life is the basis of the theme, but the theme (plot) is not the simple accumulation of the material, but the result of processing and refining the material.

The authenticity, richness and typicality of the plot all require us to select and refine the plot with ideological significance from the reality of life and based on the living materials.

This process of selection and refinement is also a process of thinking deeply about life and deepening your understanding.

(2) "Grasp the situation" is very important.

Situation is situation, and situation is situation.

Grasping emotion is to focus on rendering concrete and vivid situations and conditions in the article, such as how urgent the situation encountered by the characters is, how dangerous the situation is, how complicated and contradictory the situation is, how special the difficulty is, how wonderful the moment is, etc., and to grasp the "situation" for concrete rendering and description.

On the one hand, writing in this way can make the character, quality and feelings more vivid and credible in the face of special difficulties or tests; On the other hand, we can catch readers, pay attention to the characters in the text when reading, and generate reading interest.

A "situation" is described and rendered to highlight the background of the characters' activities. After that, it is more typical to portray characters.

2. "See the big from the small" and tap the far-reaching materials. Although it is some small things around us, the meaning of life should be far-reaching, that is, "seeing the big from the small."

The theme of "seeing the big from the small" is small. Don't talk about the matter, but write the universal meaning reflected by this matter, that is, reflect the whole from the part.

Most of our classmates have experienced small things, and our understanding has certain limitations. Only by grasping the representative little things and writing in detail can we write well.

The writing method of "seeing the big from the small" is also convenient for detailed description, in-depth writing, vivid writing and profound understanding.

For example, Mr. Fujino's selection of materials is very few. He writes that Mr. Fujino corrects homework, modifies illustrations and asks China women about foot binding. But these little things can show that Mr. Fujino has no national prejudice, is sincere to China students, and is rigorous and serious in his studies.

I miss my alma mater's composition 600 words The five years of bad students passed in a blink of an eye, like a wisp of smoke, blown away by the breeze, but I can't forget that alma mater for a long time.

I walked past the grape trellis, and unforgettable memories came to my mind ... in spring, vines sprouted and green leaves were delicate and lovely.

The tender leaves attract many insects to play there.

It also attracted many snails to climb the leaves and enjoy the delicious food greedily.

At that time, after class, we ran to the grape trellis to catch snails.

Everyone put snails together and began to beat snails.

After a fierce battle, Xu Qiangluo finally won and became the new champion.

In summer, the leaves of vines grow very thick, forming a natural "summer resort".

After class, students get together in twos and threes and go to the grape trellis to play. It is simply our paradise.

We did our homework, played games, told stories and had a good time there.

A gust of wind blew, and the leaves on the vines shook our bodies, which brought us coolness.

In autumn, the vines bear clusters of emerald-like grapes, which look like clusters of crystal clear pearls from a distance.

That bunch of grapes is so tempting that people can't bear to pick them by hand.

But there are still some naughty boys who will pick the immature grapes, peel them off and take a bite.

Sour juice flowed into their mouths, and they cried as they ran, which made the students burst into laughter.

It turns out that their worm teeth are most afraid of acid.

In winter, there are few leaves on the vines.

But students still like to go to the grape trellis after class.

Looking at the grape trellis, I have many ideas: the vines have lost all their leaves, in order to let more sunshine shine on us, so that we can rest after class without catching a cold.

What a nice vine! Goodbye, alma mater! I miss the grape trellis of my alma mater, the trees and grass of my alma mater, the amiable teachers of my alma mater, the crystal smiles of every classmate and my dear alma mater.

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Imitate "Hurry" and write a composition in memory of your alma mater. My alma mater's short primary school career is coming to an end, and I am full of thoughts and emotions.

At that time, many beautiful memories came into my eyes: needless to say, we were high-spirited and hard-working in the sports field, our crisp and sweet songs echoed in the music class, we chased the playful footprints in the ice and snow playground, and we mourned our ancestors in the martyrs cemetery ... These unforgettable miniature lives became the treasures of my beautiful life, which will never leave and will always be engraved in the depths of my childhood memories.

How time flies! I will leave my alma mater in a blink of an eye. I can't help looking back at the beautiful scenery on campus. Wow! Suddenly found that under the sunshine, my alma mater is more graceful, beautiful and lovely! A breeze blew, bringing a wisp of fragrance, like a sweet song in front of a tall building. Under the comfort of the breeze, all the flowers and plants are nodding to me, as if to say, "Come and see us often after leaving your alma mater!" " My mood suddenly became heavy.

Suddenly I remembered a sentence in "Hurry": "Swallows have gone, and there is a time to come again; Willow withered, and sometimes it became green again; Peach blossom thanks, and then open ... "

How to write a composition that misses my alma mater? Six years, six years is neither long nor short. I have precious memories of these six years, and I really can't bear to part with them.

Miss, miss my dear classmates, remember those days when we lived together day and night, remember that we forged a profound friendship, and remember that we struggled hard in the ocean of knowledge.

After six years, I broke up in a blink of an eye. How can I be calm? How did six years pass a little fast? Is it the joy of our frolicking together that drives it away, or is it against us when we want to be together, work hard and be happy forever in the long summer experiment? Happiness or hard work, in short, our memories together will not be forgotten, right? Miss, miss my beloved teacher, who cultivated me like a diligent gardener in these six years.

Teach us how to be a man, let us learn to be grateful, and teach us how to swim in the ocean of knowledge.

I will never forget this kindness! I know I am a poor student, and I know my grades are not good, so when I am ready to give up my extensive study ... I am a teacher! You encouraged me not to give up, you criticized me for giving up halfway, and you taught in my heart forever! Happy campus! She is like a harmonious mother, urging us to thrive with nagging "maternal love".

In her arms, we gained the nectar of knowledge, the strength of wisdom and the truth of being a man.

The journey of primary school is over, and the life of junior high school is coming.

Primary school is only a small part of our life, and we must go on, even if we can't bear to part with it.

Because our alma mater, teachers and parents have been caring for our growth! Top (84) 75.70% Step (27) 24.30%-My alma mater, goodbye to my next one.

I want to remember my alma mater's 500-word composition in grade six. Unforgettable primary school life flies like an arrow. Time flies. Six years passed me like a cloud. I have graduated.

I miss primary school life; Let me be infatuated; It gives me endless aftertaste.

Now, the life of our classmates has become my memory. When I think of the past, I can't help feeling a lot.

When we left our alma mater, we left many happy whispers.

In these thousands of days, I am like a seedling, like a grass, like a seed. Under the careful care of the "gardener"-the teacher, and under the careful irrigation of the teacher, I have grown into a tree. I will repay my motherland, my alma mater and my teacher in the future.

Listening to the teacher's repeated exhortations, listening to the teacher's repeated teachings, and relying on the mutual help and encouragement of our classmates, our classmates grew up together.

Our reading sounds still seem to reverberate in the class, our laughter still seems to linger on the playground, and we play in the campus. In every corner, we left unforgettable memories.

The past is vivid, and the memory is still in my mind.

I have gained a lot under the guidance of my alma mater teacher.

I got a lot of friends and good advice and new knowledge from teachers, which made me a good student with knowledge and courtesy.

I left many unforgettable memories in my alma mater, and there are also many good memories. The most important thing is to get the best education and a compass for future life.

But now I don't have much time at my alma mater. I suddenly look back, looking back at the past, as if urging my teachers, encouraging our teachers, and the lovely campus have all disappeared from the songs we sang. I don't know when, we became big brothers and sisters in the school and became role models for our younger brothers and sisters.

Looking back now, I feel that the teacher's teachings, the sound of our reading and the laughter of our classmates are still lingering in my ears. Grasp the last year in my alma mater, look at the lovely campus and the teachers who have taught us, and encourage the students to cherish the last day of blind date.

All good things must come to an end, and time is gone forever. I will always remember my teacher's encouragement, be an upright China person, and remember that tomorrow Sambo will be proud of me.

Ah! Beautiful campus, how much joy and enlightenment you brought me, I will never forget.

Unforgettable primary school life time flies, unconsciously, six years of primary school life has passed.

The school with a long history at the foot of Yandun Mountain is my alma mater.

There are trees here, books here, and this is the cradle of our growth.

Here, we left many childhood footprints and many happy laughter.

How unforgettable primary school life is! I remember when I was in the first grade, it was parents' open day, and many parents came into our classroom to listen.

This is Miss Huang's Chinese class. She asked us to read the first 17 lesson "Autumn", and we read aloud.

Watching, I began to lose strength, so I took an eraser from the drawer to play and put the book on the table. I thought the teacher wouldn't see me play.

I played and looked at the teacher, who glared at me.

I even forgot to put my eraser in the drawer and started reading with everyone.

After class, Mr. Huang took me to the office to talk and criticized me for deserting in class.

Suddenly, I felt not only sorry, but also ashamed ... Another time, in an open English class in Grade Two, Mr. Chen asked me to come out to the podium and sell fruit in English.

I proudly walked to the podium. Not only did I pronounce English words incorrectly, but I didn't know the teacher was angry.

Teacher Chen called another student to perform. The teacher suddenly stopped being angry and was still laughing.

After class, the teacher gave her classmates a small red flower, but I didn't.

At this time, my face turned red and I bowed my head in shame.

These six years of primary school life are fresh in my memory, and I can't forget them.

I have lived in primary school for six years, and today I am a graduating class student, leaving my alma mater, which has been with me for six years.

My primary school life made me live a full and happy life, which I will never forget.

Do you miss the articles of your alma mater? Urgent need! ! ! Miss my alma mater-the campus that once belonged to me; This-the campus that once filled me with laughter; This time, I realized what a friendship campus is. However, all these beautiful things are far away from me, leaving me only endless thoughts and sadness. Let me run to the next place, find my own direction and start over. Listen! The whistle of the voyage sounded on the sea. When I was ignorant, my alma mater taught me real knowledge. When I was 7 years old, I was very excited and stepped into the campus. I am not familiar with everything there. At that time, my alma mater taught me the true meaning of life. When I was sad, my alma mater gave me warmth. At this age, from a naive little girl to a pupil, my troubles always seem to accompany me. However, whenever I feel depressed, I will sit under the big tree at school and tell my "old friend". So my mood is no longer so bad. As time goes by, I also have many friends. Gradually, I can open my heart to them, study and play together. When I am in trouble, they will give me something. Besides my' old friends', I have more intimate friends. Unconsciously, six years passed quietly. However, when I recall the past scenes, I can't help but shed tears. This is a kind of nostalgia in the dark and a heartfelt disappointment. I still remember that I cried on graduation day, and I couldn't bear to leave everything here. When all my classmates left, only I was left. I am too familiar with it. Against the backdrop of the western world, my alma mater is so quiet, so beautiful, so kind and so reluctant. A person stood quietly in front of the window, and tears blurred my eyes again.

About the composition of missing my alma mater, 500 words came out of the solar flying car, and I set foot on my hometown Pixian County, which has been away for more than 20 years. A feeling that is difficult to express in words suddenly welled up in my mind. This spotless land, lush trees and fresh air have eliminated my fatigue from long-distance travel and filled me with vitality. Looking around, except for a small clearing due south, all the other places are covered with small trees. Under the tree, colorful wildflowers are blooming in bits and pieces, and yellow wild mushrooms are growing. A small river quietly shuttles through the Woods with ancient feelings, and groups of small fish play or jump up and down in the river to find food. This beautiful sight was extremely rare twenty years ago. I strode to the clearing and my toe was touched by something. Looking closely, it turned out to be a humble gadget. I bent down and picked it up without thinking, and threw it into a river not far away. Suddenly, a blue light flashed and I had come to another strange place. I saw a big fountain in front of me, and an angel statue stood in the middle of the pool. More interestingly, the water sprayed by the fountain spirals around the angel's hand. Every spiral has a color, just like I put my hand into the water curiously. When my hand is one inch away from the water, the water in the pool immediately spreads around. Around the flowers, a square space of about 10 square decimeter is formed, and at the same time, the water in it seems to evaporate and disappear instantly. Seeing this scene, I can't help but think of a similar magical landscape in Chapter 25 of the Old Testament, The Red Sea Opens the Way. At the same time, I also feel the great power of science and technology. Bypassing the pool, I saw two circular corridors engraved with various patterns. I gently touched the pattern engraved with parallelogram, and immediately a large screen was projected behind the fountain, which was like a water curtain wall hanging in the air against the pool water. It's amazing! I pressed the round button again, and the "ribbon" on the fountain in the center of the pool became longer and longer. Then, I drew a huge circle in the sky, and three big characters appeared in the middle-"Science Museum". When I was about to press the triangle key, a fat man came up to me. As soon as I saw his clothes, I knew he must work here. After a brief conversation, I went straight to the point and asked him. "You may be kicking someone's lost mobile device, and the mobile location of that mobile device must be set in the science and technology museum. Your toe accidentally touched the transmission button, so everything happened. " I then asked, "How is the winding hose above the fountain made?" "Well, actually the principle is very simple. We just added the function of listening to commands and remembering to the water supply, and let it be controlled by human beings in the form of spraying water. The water in the pool is the same. " Of course, I didn't forget to ask about the environmental problems in my hometown that I have been paying attention to. His answer satisfied me. "Well ... the green area of Pixian county has far exceeded international standards. In 20 10, the green area accounted for 40% of the total land area, and this year the green area accounted for 60% of the total area, which is a far cry from 20 years ago. " Then under the guidance of this staff member, I revisited my hometown like a tourist. What I saw and heard.

If you don't want to go to school.

Just don't write about how bad the school is.

Otherwise, write about what happened with friends at school.

If you want to please the teacher, write that there are many teachers in the school.

What is precious is true.

If you can't write all this, just make it up.

What about the so-called establishment?

Is to put all the things that happened to you together regardless of time and geographical location, 600 words.

This is easy to write.

Your teacher is not bad, unlike my former teacher who forced us to write a 3W-word review because of skipping classes.

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