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Six years ago, as a first-year student, I entered a brand new elementary school. Time flies, time flies, in the blink of an eye, six years of primary school learning life is like a white horse flying by, and now, I am about to graduate. When I left my alma mater, my heart was filled with a deep sense of nostalgia.
Can't forget, every teacher in the school! I can't forget your kind eyes and your earnest teachings. It is you who nurture us to grow up happily with your sweat, and it is you who nourish our hearts and ...... thirst for knowledge with the rain of knowledgeIn the past six years, through the hard work of the teachers, we have not only learned the knowledge in the books, laid a solid learning foundation, but also learned a lot of principles of life.
I can't forget, dear classmates! I can't forget the friendship between us, and I can't forget the time we spent together. Looking back on the past, it was a colorful yesterday.
Yesterday, there was our struggle in the examination room; Yesterday, there was our competition on the playground; Yesterday, there was an argument we had in class; Yesterday, there was our singing ...... in the chorusYes, what a reminiscent yesterday, I can't forget it.
Remember when we cheered and felt happy for the collective honor; I remember how sad we were, disappointed ...... not getting the honorToo much of the mood we spent together.
Six years, time passes: the withered fallen leaves record the six winters and summers we spent together; The wide playground witnessed our smiling faces; The picturesque corridor shed our laughter; The bright classroom sheds the figure of you and me who are tireless ...... learningThere are too many memories that evoke my hardware memories; It reminds me of endless thoughts about that big family. Now, after graduation, I will remember the care of my teachers, the friendship of my classmates, and the ups and downs of six years.
Yes! What a wonderful primary school life, how much happiness and harvest you have brought me, I will never forget!
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In study, work, and life, everyone has more or less come into contact with composition, and with the help of composition, people can achieve the purpose of cultural exchange. What makes a good essay? The following is a collection of I can't forget the essays for you, for reference only, I hope to help you.
That day, I was walking home from school with a few friends, and we were bouncing, talking, laughing, and feeling very comfortable. Suddenly, I saw an old woman walking towards her, limping, walking slowly, looking very difficult.
The moment we passed by the old grandmother, I suddenly felt that the old woman had a very tenacious will, and she seemed to want to persevere through this difficult journey. As we walked away, we suddenly heard a cry of pain behind us: "Oops, I can't get up!"
I looked back and saw that the sound was from the old grandmother, and it turned out that she had fallen.
At this time, I was extremely nervous, my heart was constantly "pounding", and no one on the side of the road helped the old man up. Seeing the old woman get up and fall with difficulty, over and over again, I felt very bad and decided to help her up. But in my heart I was very conflicted.
Go, I'm embarrassed, I'm afraid that some people will say that I can say that I show off, and if I don't go, I feel that I can't get over my conscience, and I think, since I am an excellent young pioneer and a captain in the school, can't I even do this little thing of helping others? A strong sense of responsibility welled up in my breast, and I decided to help my grandmother up, and I must not sit idly by. In this way, after intense mental torture, I finally decided to run forward and help my grandmother up.
Thinking like this, I thought it was the fastest'Speed ran forward and picked up the old woman with my small but strong hands. The old woman thanked me again and again, "Thank you, child! Thank you for lifting me up.
It turned out to be a child who lifted me up, what a good child! Good boy......I proudly said, "Grandma, no thanks, this is what I should do!"
Goodbye grandma! "At that moment, a warm current surged in my heart, at that moment, my heart was full of joy, at that moment, I understood what aid was, at that moment, I knew what love was, and at that moment ......
Countless moments integrated my understanding of love; Countless moments filled my heart with confidence; Countless moments made me understand the duties of a young pioneer; Countless moments have made me realize that all I need to do to help others is to stretch out your hands; Countless of those moments ......
Probably, it's really hard to forget your first love, unless you find someone better than your first love, or fall in love with someone else. When you fall in love with another person, you may sometimes remember it, but all these are just memories, and memories have no value.
I can't forget it, because the feeling of first love is very good, full of hope for the future, and I think we will go to the end, although he is a passerby!
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