Love me Enyi
If I am a small sapling, the person who waters me is my teacher, and the camp I must lose is the school; if I am a piece of blank paper, the person who fills the color for me is me my teacher; and the paintbrush that outlines me is the school; if I am a white cloud, the sun and the moon that are always by my side are my teacher, and the sky that has always embraced me is the school... School is like my life. A light of mine, and the teacher is the guide who leads the way for me in front of me. So, I love school, I love Enyi!
The recovery of all things in spring adds a touch of green to the school. The birds came in groups to present a song of spring to the school. The beautiful and moving singing echoed in the school, passed into everyone's ears, and sang into everyone's heart.
The shade of the green trees in summer adds a colorful color to the school, which is full of vitality. The sound of cicadas is like a piece of light music after exercise, calming down the irritable mood of the students due to the heat. This piece of light music is different every time, but this does not prevent each of us from liking this piece of light music, because it is calm Coupled with this song at school, it is simply a picture that makes people feel calm after watching it.
The golden breeze of autumn brings a rain of orange-yellow leaves. The leaves are piled up into a few golden hills. If you look carefully, it seems that there are still ants climbing on them. There are more and more fallen leaves in the school. When the fallen leaves float down, they look like a golden butterfly. Butterflies will land in every corner of the school. No matter where they fall, there is a mysterious beauty.
The biting cold wind in winter seemed to really pierce my bones. The cold wind blew across the school in bursts, making the students have to shrink their necks into their clothes. But even so, when the students walked in the cold wind, they would still stand at attention when they saw the teacher, and then say hello to the teacher!
The changes of the four seasons also make the school have various beauties, and I also love the various beauties of the school. Words can express the longing for my hometown when I leave home, and the joy when I get along with my friends, but the words I write are far from being able to express my love for the school.
Time flies, and the small sapling planted in the school in the blink of an eye has now grown into a strong tree, and will grow into a towering tree in the future. This year is my last year at the school. I am not only yearning for the school, but also the kindness of the school and the teacher for nurturing me. I am very grateful.
I want to say, alma mater, thank you for nurturing me, let me not only gain knowledge in this school. These precious emotions such as friendship and classmates are indispensable in my long life, because of you, I can find these treasures.
I am full of kindness, and I have love for the school in my heart. He is very knowledgeable and I have learned a lot from school. ***, my love for the school has fallen in every corner of the school.
Love me Enyi, I love Enyi!
Zheng Anqi, Class 601, Enyi School