Farewell to Gao Shengxiang

Mondo Entertainment Updated on 2024-02-21

Time treats me like a traveler, and I treat time like an old man.

Early summer ushered in the annual graduation season.

The bustling gardenias are in full bloom again at this festival. On that day, the sky was blue and the grass was green. We met in the class to hold the last party of the sixth year of elementary school and the graduation party.

At the party, each student's face was written with joy but more sorrow, and as the teacher announced the start of the party, we all presented a bouquet of flowers to the teacher. The PTAs also bought us cakes, and then our class read letters to the two teachers. The letter was full of reluctance and sadness.

Then we went to our favorite place in elementary school, the playground.

We were running and playing on the playground. I feel that the sky is so blue, the grass is so green, and the sun is shining on me warmly.

We've been living in this school for six years, and it's a bit hard to talk about it now.

Finally, when it was time to leave, we reluctantly left the school.

Although we are now in the first year of junior high school, we go to school every day with a thirst for knowledge. But in the current school, classes, classmates, and teachers, it seems that you can also find the time of elementary school. No matter what happens now, there are certain people and things at that time that I will never forget.

Everyone else says:"A teacher for one day, a father for life. Whether it was the teachers I met in elementary school or junior high school, they were like our biological parents, blood and water.

Do not experience wind and rain", how can you be successful"In junior high school, we stood on the same starting line. We must study hard and persevere to the end.

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