Essay The Story of My Alma Mater and Me 450 words

Our school is a beautiful and rich ocean of knowledge, and it is also a happy and warm family. I'm part of that big family.

Every day when I come to school, I hear the etiquette team shouting respectfully, "Hello teacher", which sounds very spiritual. When I walked into the school gate, I saw clusters of red morning glories in front of my eyes, exuding a fragrance.

The walls on both sides of the school gate are full of red creepers, setting off a strong autumn mood. Behind the morning glory is the five-star red flag fluttering in the wind. When the flag was raised every Monday, I saw several senior brothers walking in an orderly manner, standing under the bright five-star red flag, and raising the national flag.

Elm trees are planted on both sides of the flagpole, and the tall elm trees are like umbrellas, which can not only shelter from the rain but also the sun, and beautify our campus.

Further inside is our school building, which has just been painted, and the colors are exceptionally bright, orange and blue, giving the building a new look. It's like giving a new look to a school building. Colorful flags are planted on the roof, which is like a beautiful crown to the building.

When I walked into the teaching building, my ears were filled with the sound of students reading, which was really fascinating!

After visiting the teaching building, we walked east to the playground, a place where we played happily. It's very wide, and it's 400 meters in a circle. Every time it comes to the June 1st Games, how many students work hard and sweat on this wide playground, no matter how big the playground is, they insist on running down and winning honor for the class.

In the middle of the playground is the football field, every recess activities, this is the most lively place, some students jump rope, some jump high, some are kicking shuttlecock, and some are whispering and talking to each other. If you think about it, there are not only the cheers of the students, but also the sighs of the students, which all represent how colorful the life of the students is!

Our campus is not only beautiful, but also rich and colorful, with a comfortable and quiet learning environment, and a hard-working gardener to nurture us. I am proud to live in such a happy family.

I love my beautiful school – my big family! Hope.

Farewell, my dear alma mater. I walked softly, as softly as I came. When will I be able to come back to you? I've spent six wonderful years here, so why am I willing to leave?

It hasn't changed, nothing has changed, the familiar faces of the students haven't changed, the kind smiles of the teachers haven't changed; But something has changed, everything has changed. As time passed, the students grew up, and some of the teachers had gray hair. Six years of primary school study, six years of hard study, and six years of happy time ......Finally I graduated from elementary school.

Six years is a long time, and it is also a time that flies by. In the past six years, we have not only had successes, but also failures. We grow up in failure and success, from the pain of failure, from the joy of success, we learn the truth of life.

These truths cannot be explained clearly in a few words, nor can they be learned directly from textbooks, but can only be understood and learned after going through these six years of hardships and experiences.

In a person's life, there are some things that can be forgotten, they are like a wisp of smoke, a trace of mist, easily drifting away in memory; And there are some things that can never be forgotten, such as a competition, a trip, a team activity, a birthday party, and even a piece of sunshine and a piece of sea, all lingering and rippling in my heart forever. In the past six years, I have formed a deep friendship with my classmates. The flower of our friendship is brighter than the sun, and our friendship is deeper than the sea!

In the past six years, I have played with my classmates, studied together, had fun together, and worked hard together. In the past six years, we have experienced failure, and we have tasted the honey fruit of success after failure; For six years, we have sweated, shed tears, and shed blood. And after these six years, we can finally say out loud to ourselves: I've grown up!

Farewell, alma mater!

The parting at this time is for the reunion after a few years! At that time, I will bring the joy of my success and my proud achievements back to you, my enlightenment school, to repay you and your teachers for their kindness to me!

Pick me!

In the blink of an eye, I was already a fifth-grade student, and soon, I would be leaving the old campus, and my heart was full of reluctance. This place where I spend time with my classmates, this place where I listen to my teachers' earnest teachings, this place full of my joys, sorrows, and sorrows, this very small place, occupies a big, big place in my heart!

I remember when I first came to the school, the school was very big and everything was new. When I came to the spacious and bright classroom, I met the gentle and beautiful teachers and naughty and cute classmates. Following the teacher's instructions to my seat, I climbed into a chair and opened my textbook, "Wow, there are earthworm-like patterns in it, it's amazing", and I found that my feet were so far from the ground!

When I came to the playground, the playground was very big, and there was a lawn that was spreading hard, I looked up, the basketball hoop was so high, I was desperately on my toes, and I couldn't reach it! When I came to the laboratory, I saw a lot of equipment that I couldn't name, and I was curious to touch it again and again. When I came to the library, the rows of bookshelves were so high and full of something called "books".

One, two, three ......

Gradually, I grew up. I began to understand the good intentions of my teachers and remember the little things I had with my classmates. I have come to know more and more earthworm-like words, and I am able to skillfully operate complex experiments and ** a world full of mysteries.

I love to go into the library and read the poems tirelessly. As I ran in circles on the playground, I became stronger and stronger, and with a slight jump, I was able to get on the ball frame.

Dear school, you have given me all this, how can I be willing to say goodbye to you!