Before leaving school, students discuss how to do something meaningful

Life is a bridge that has experienced ups and downs; Life is a watercolor pen case containing red, yellow, white and purple; Life is a number of movements, some are sad, some are happy, some are sad, and some are refreshing and enjoyable ......Let me give you the most beautiful and moving music in the first chapter!

It was a rainy day, and I was out with my parents and saw a crowd in front of a store. Pushing aside the crowd and walking in, I saw an elderly beggar huddled there. That sad look makes anyone who sees it feel heartache.

But no one gave him a penny. There are even some people who despise him and insult him.

The people around me were scattered, and I couldn't decide whether to walk away or not. I suddenly felt a tangle in my heart, and I didn't know whether to give him money. I looked at my dad with a begging look.

Dad seemed to read my thoughts, and said earnestly, "It's all fake, and it's not worth sympathy." And he let me go home.

On the way home, the more I thought about it, the more unpleasant it became, so I begged my father to give me ten yuan to go to the beggar grandfather. I carefully placed the money in his box, and he looked up at me, tears streaming down his face. He said intermittently

You're a ......Good ......Child, there will be ...... in the futureGood payoff. I said thank you and left.

Walking on the way home again, my heart was sweet. Because of my actions, this grandfather's heart was filled with light and his outlook on life changed. Because, I helped a person who was struggling.

Through this incident, I have come to understand that personal happiness is not true happiness, and only a person who learns to share happiness is a truly happy person.

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Time flies, years go by, and the learning life of primary school passes in the blink of an eye.

Finish. Today, I am about to graduate. When I left my alma mater, my heart was filled with nostalgia.

Looking back, the grass and trees of my alma mater are so familiar;

Looking back, the brick by brick of the alma mater is that.

Time flies, years go by, and the learning life of primary school passes in the blink of an eye. I'm about to graduate.

Looking back, the grass and trees of my alma mater are so familiar; Looking back, the brick by brick of my alma mater is so kind.

I can't forget, dear classmates.

I can't forget the ones we spent with day and night.

Time can't forget the strong friendship between us. In these six years, we have spent so many wonderful years and experienced many ups and downs. We used to struggle in the ocean of knowledge and play to our heart's content on the flat playground.

However, six years have passed in the blink of an eye, and we are about to break up, how can my heart be at peace.

That time, I was not feeling well and vomited in class.

What's even more memorable is that we got to know you in your warm arms.

The elixir of knowledge, the power of wisdom, practical ability, and the principle of being a man.

In your arms, how many countries have cultivated useful talents. Among them, there are athletes, famous singers, and many future scientists, artists, and ......

You say, can I not be proud and proud of you? I can.

Can you bear to leave?

Goodbye, dear teacher! Goodbye, dear classmates! Goodbye, my alma mater that nurtured me for five years!