The feeling of going back to my alma mater

The days of returning to my alma mater are exciting. I relive my old school life, and the memories are so beautiful, and the future will be full of expectations.

Back in this familiar city, I came to my alma mater after 20 years with anxiety and excitement. The road at the school gate is much wider than before, and the familiar shops at the gate are gone. The uncle who repaired the car at the door told me that this road was repaired twice, and my alma mater became my most familiar and unfamiliar place.

If I return to my alma mater, how she will face me and how I will face her is still unknown. But I will say it, I will.

When I returned to my alma mater, I was filled with emotion. The seat I used to sit in, the playground stairs I stepped on. Nothing has changed. The familiar voice in the teacher's memory, all the memories come up. As time goes by, our alumni have more and more strong feelings for teachers and students. Happy Teachers' Day to all dear teachers.

Today I went back to my alma mater to catch up with my classmates and teachers, and I felt very warm in my heart. Everyone is different and more mature, but those who are young and bright are always the best. Good-bye, how nice!

I returned to my alma mater, Weilun, yesterday and felt very cordial. Thank you for your help and concern from your alma mater, and I hope my younger brothers will come on! One day, I can dream of the world stage!

In the process of our growth, our alma mater has given us immeasurable value. Whether it is professional knowledge, morality and behavior, it has been continuously improved and subtly influenced during school. Every progress we have made has benefited from the teachers' sense of responsibility and their infectivity in interacting with others.

After a year and a half, I returned to my alma mater again. Sitting on the same steps, watching the same scenery, feeling the same sunshine and breeze, thinking the same problem. Recalling the original intention and summing up the harvest and experience in the past year made me a little sad.

Returning to my alma mater two years later, I can't find the original feeling. There's nothing I can do. I'm sad. Let's drink to the past.