How do you feel about returning to your alma mater after graduation?

The alma mater is of great significance to a student who has graduated from here. Our alma mater is a haven of our hearts, flashing lights as we sail out of port, illuminating our path and guiding us in the right direction.

The first time I went back to my high school alma mater was during my freshman year. With a lot of tenderness, I stepped into the campus, walked on the road that I was familiar with before, and looked at the scene that I used to have at my fingertips every day, and my heart was really full of emotion.

At first, I wanted to go for a walk in my alma mater. In fact, when I was still studying at my alma mater, I didn't really believe in my alma mater complex, and the purpose of studying here was to be admitted to university, and after going to college, I left here completely, and I may never come back. However, when I stood at the gate of the school and looked up at the name of my alma mater at a 45-degree angle, I felt a sense of awe in my heart.

I began to have a new understanding of her. Her existence is not only a testament to the past, but also a gathering place for a relationship.

I walked slowly to the playground, walking on the sewer stone bricks near the road, looking at the unusually lush tree overhead, which seemed to grow much larger than last year. Lying by the tree, I remembered the scene where I sat and ate with my friends. You eat my braised fish, I eat your Coke chicken wings, so happy.

I stood under the flag for a few seconds and saluted it, and that's where we raise the flag every Monday. Because college is no longer like middle school, where all grades gather in the playground to raise the national flag, the sense of mission in college is not strong. But this time, facing the flag alone, I deeply longed for it, and that sense of mission welled up in my heart, which I couldn't calm down for a long time.

After that, I went to the classroom where I had been for three years, found my seat, and I did it, thinking quietly, thinking quietly. I made up the scene of the whole class taking physics class here, the physics teacher was our homeroom teacher, although he was very good and knowledgeable about physics, but every lecture was always drowsy, and I was no exception. No, I was sleeping when I was making up for it.

Before leaving the classroom, I looked back a few more times, a place with so many fond memories. Here are the girls I love for the first time, the good brothers who accompany me through thick and thin, and the teachers who pay silently and teach us hard. I am very grateful and relieved that the presence of all of you has allowed me to really work hard and strive towards a goal in my three years of high school.

At the same time, with them, I experienced the rare joys of life, and these experiences will be mentioned countless times on the road of life later in life. Because these are the most precious treasures in life.

The moment I left the campus, I suddenly had an idea that the next time I have the opportunity, I will come here again to see her changes and feel the warmth and infinite memories she brings to me. Although the leaves have long since fallen off the branches and scattered into the ground, they will eventually fall back to their roots as the practice team progresses.

My elementary, junior high, and high school are not in the same school, so I have multiple alma maters, and the feeling of going back to each alma mater is different.

Needless to say, elementary school is not far from my house, passing by every day, graduated and not graduated.

After graduating from junior high school, I went back almost every year, made appointments with junior high school classmates, went to see the homeroom teacher and subject teachers, and then went on a routine tour of the campus. Look at our previous classroom, has there been any change, in fact, nothing has changed, the happy thing is to chat with the former good friends, but, with the return again and again, the school is changing year by year, the store where we went to buy snacks together after class is no longer there, the school has built a new teaching building, the head teacher has also retired, the guard uncle at the school gate has also changed, the familiar things are reduced in the same way, and finally the old classmates are busy one by one, I didn't have time to go back and see, and I gradually stopped going back.

The above is my high school alma mater, which is the famous third floor of high school, and every time I come to class, I have to climb a long staircase to come up, and the school is famous: proper exercise helps high school students to be more engaged in learning. The toilets in the building are also very strange, the men's and women's toilets are at the two ends of the corridor, our class is the second class (in order of classes from west to east), close to the men's toilet, and I am a girl, and I have to go over multiple classes to go to the toilet every time I go to the toilet.

Although I thought this life was very fucked up at the beginning, I still miss it now that I think about it. Later, I heard that this building was given to new students to live in, in order to save study time for the third year of high school, I moved to the new building below, I heard that the boys' dormitory was also rebuilt, the school infirmary was also demolished, and the two oldest teaching buildings were also rebuilt, anyway, the whole school is not the same as before we left, which is one of the reasons why I have not dared to go back. I thought that if I didn't go back, he would still be the same as I remembered, and still keep my good memories, and once I went back, it would change and my memories would start to blur.

So I try not to go back.

In the past few days, I have to go to learn to drive, take exams, pass through elementary school, junior high school, high school, these schools are my alma mater, and because I am very homely, I have not returned to my alma mater for so many years after graduation, and I saw three schools at once, and I was really emotional.

The elementary school seems to be going to be demolished, the playground where I used to play and play has become someone else's field, the commissary I used to go to often is only faintly visible rubble, and the classroom that was once excluded is empty, maybe because it has been too long, the change here is too big and there is not much feeling, I want to try to remember but there are only some sporadic fragments, I am very calm in the face of these fragments, but the corners of my mouth are slightly raised, and I walked away silently after a few glances. It's been too long, the original homeroom teacher is no longer here, and the original classmates are also going their separate ways, and many of them have already started a family.

When eating in the town, it is inevitable that you will pass by the junior high school, and many things have not changed much, but some new teaching buildings have been built, but things are not everything, and you can no longer see familiar faces running around the campus, and you can no longer hear the reprimand of the class teacher. In fact, I was scared to go back to junior high school, afraid to see the class teacher, afraid to see my classmates, because I walked out of school with so many people's envy and expectation, and now I am a failure, I am no longer an excellent student in the eyes of the teacher and classmates, and I have no face to see them again.

Going to the county just sat on the bus and looked at the gate of the high school from afar, the door carried my endless thoughts and memories, high school is the period I miss the most, there have been laughter, sadness, excitement, disappointment, my friends, my classmates, my teachers, I miss them, I miss them very, very much, I have never seen them since graduation, every time I think of this, the tears in my eyes are swirling, there is no reason to cry, I have to hold back my tears, with the bus forward, Slowly look away. Say goodbye.

<> feel that although he is gone, but the teacher is still here, although he went to a distant place to find his life ideals, but the teacher is still working hard here, telling their students one after another about our legend, like the chicken soup for the soul instilled in the students they are teaching now, the teacher will always be such a dynamic group, it seems that life will never leave any mark in their hearts, it will only make them more and more frustrated, I think that's the great thing about teachers that they themselves are able to say such inspirational words to their students in the face of adversity.

In fact, it is a student, the feelings for the school have not been shown, but it is hidden in the heart, so whenever they return to their alma mater, they can show it, in fact, their sense of identity with the school is more special than their own cognition of themselves, walking on the path of the school, it seems that every brick and tile can evoke the traces they have left here, their youth running here, Every girl I have liked here, every person can evoke the purest memories in my heart, my infinite emotion about the fleeting time, I think this is what my alma mater left us, in fact, the values cultivated by a school have been completely engraved in the hearts of every person who has been cultivated by the school, so walking in this school, a huge sense of identity will fill the heart, this is how I feel.

After going to college, I dare to say that a large number of students who are admitted to college are willing to go back to high school to meet with teachers and talk about college life. When I enter college, I will recall the years when my high school classmates struggled together and the innocent youth. It's like when I was in college, I really wanted to spend a day of high school life with my high school classmates, but I could only dream about it.

My alma mater is both familiar and unfamiliar to us, the familiar is that I once had the whole world here, and the strange thing is that I am the only one left in the world when I step back in. So it will always be in our memory, no matter how the years erode it, it is the most precious memory. People can't live in the past, they can only move forward, so in order to avoid those emotions of good, bad, reluctance, regret, and regret, we choose to seal it in our memory.

When I was in elementary school, my two younger students and I had very good academic performance, he was the first in his class, I was second, he studied very hard and seriously, and was often praised by teachers. Academic performance has always been among the best

When I was in junior high school, I made more friends, and I gradually didn't like to study because I was playful, and I always went out with a group of people and didn't go home often at night, which led to a decline in my academic performanceDuring the high school entrance examination, I was admitted to the worst high school in our county, and I was admitted to the best high school in our county.

In high school, I spent three years in the worst school, surrounded by people playing around, not listening to classes, and starting to become depraved. And my hair is small, because it is a key high school, the learning environment and atmosphere are very good, he worked hard for three years and was admitted to the "985" university, and I applied for the "junior college". Since then, the gap between the two of us has become wider and wider, and the path of life in the future will be different.

After going to college, I dare to say that a large number of students who are admitted to college are willing to go back to high school to meet with teachers and talk about college life. When I enter college, I will recall the years when my high school classmates struggled together and the innocent youth. It's like when I was in college, I really wanted to spend a day of high school life with my high school classmates, but I could only dream about it.

When everyone really enters the society, there are very few people who want to return to their alma mater, and the reason can be summed up in one sentence, that is, they are not mixed well, and it is not shameful enough to return to their alma mater.

After entering the society, there is no longer the innocence of the student period, and the things to consider are also very complicated, and those who want to return to their alma mater during this period should be the only ones who mix very well and want to donate.

Finally, to sum up, nowadays, our school education, only pay attention to the exam, everything for the purpose of the exam, no matter what year just know to inculcate the examination knowledge to the students, do not inspire the students' thinking, do not pay attention to the psychological development of the students, do not understand the students' respective preferences, teach according to their aptitude, has always been a mechanized education, there is no place to make students feel happy, why do students go back after graduation! The fundamental reason for this is that our exams focus on comprehension and memorization.

Graduation season is one of the most touching seasons of the year. At this special moment, we will say goodbye to the campus that has accompanied us for four years, leave the classrooms, libraries and cafeterias that we are familiar with, and move towards an unknown future. And the most touching moment for me happened at the graduation ceremony.

It was a sunny day, and the whole campus was filled with joy and excitement. My classmates and I walked to the auditorium in neat academic gowns. Around me, I saw familiar faces, they were my closest friends in the past four years, sharing joys together, getting through difficulties together, and growing together.

When I walked into the auditorium, I saw rows of seats, and our parents, teachers, relatives and friends were sitting in the upper ear room, and they were proud of us and happy for our growth. I felt a wave of emotion, and tears fell involuntarily.

As the graduation ceremony progressed, the outstanding students stood on the podium and shared their experiences and growth on campus. I was deeply inspired by their speeches, and I felt even more moved and motivated. Their success stories tell us that as long as we keep our feet on the ground and keep working hard, we can achieve success.

When the diploma was awarded to us, I felt an indescribable sense of happiness. This piece of paper is a testament to our achievements and hard work, as well as our determination and courage to move on to a new stage of life. At this moment, I feel so lucky to have such a precious experience and memories.

The graduation season makes us feel the turning point in our lives, and it also makes us cherish everything we have more. At this moment, I felt that I had grown into an independent, confident and strong person, and I also felt the support and encouragement of my family, teachers, friends and classmates.

Finally, I would like to say that I would like to express my gratitude to the campus that has brought me countless touches and inspirations in the past four years, and to my family, teachers and friends for their support and encouragement to me, giving me the courage to go into the unknown future. I believe that on the road ahead, we will continue to strive for our dreams, work hard for ourselves, and bring more beauty and hope to the world.