You must have a lot to say about your alma mater. I have selected some excellent essays about our alma mater, let's enjoy them together.
Gratitude for Alma Mater
There is a place that is an ocean of books; a castle of knowledge; a source of happiness. He is so sacred, give me rich knowledge sincere friendship also let me from an ignorant child into an ambitious young people, he is a place worthy of my gratitude in return? My alma mater, Nanshan School.
I remember when I first came to Nanshan with a little curiosity, a little fear, a little excitement, I was a ninth-grade transfer to the class for a new school everything is so unfamiliar, but fortunately there are teachers and students to help me quickly adapted to all the things here. In Nanshan this year's happy time, first of all, I want to thank the hard-working teachers, teachers thank you, it is your rich knowledge to teach us, it is you teach me to do the truth, it is you in my failure and frustration to give me cheer, it is you in my lost when I pull me a hand to let me get back on track. Although you are not our parents, but better than our parents, you spend most of the time on us every day early morning and late at night but never complained, whenever we encountered problems you are always careful to explain the painstaking, you always give us the greatest care and attention, so, although in the junior high school in such a hard year, we also profoundly appreciate the warmth of home. I'm really lucky to come to such a good school with such a good teacher, teacher I want to say to you: "Thank you because you teach me to grow up on the road to less go a lot of curves, you hard work!"
I love Nanshan, not only love the teachers here I also love Nanshan's special, in Nanshan always grow a lot overnight, because Nanshan has a unique culture, in Nanshan I become bold and become natural. In the Games I first participated in the race, the heart before the race nervous apprehensive but when I ran on the track is so relaxed; in the New Year's Day Arts Festival I was like a butterfly dancing on stage to show the best of themselves; in the life of the Festival I first experienced the hard work of earning money; in every social practice activities can always become independent, only in Nanshan can have such a profound experience and understanding. As a junior student whenever walking in the cultural promenade can not help but speed up the pace because this promenade seems to always remind me: "junior days as if this promenade, you do not go to the end you can not relax, relax you will fail." In the track and field runway seems to always see that time hard physical training when our shadow; in the Roman Square seems to always see that time in the big classroom when we do gymnastics action, in Nanshan has such a wealth of sports activities to make our physical fitness is getting better and better. Standing in front of the class looking up at the clock looking at the minute hand of the movement of the thought that I am a graduate of the heart of the oil gave birth to reluctance and nostalgia. Nanshan ah my alma mater, you know how much I cherish every minute and every second with you in this year, I love you Nanshan.
Light like an arrow, the years like a shuttle, I have graduated in a flash, but the memories are vivid in my mind, memories of every day spent in Nanshan in Nanshan did every thing in Nanshan ate every meal, this year, too many feelings are very special because in Nanshan? My amiable alma mater. Alma mater, is the cradle of our growth, and we are like a child in the cradle, in the cradle of healthy and happy growth; Alma mater, is our happy harbor, and we are like a boat, from the dock of ignorance to the harbor of knowledge. Alma mater, a thousand words can not finish our feelings for you, I just want to say a word to you: "Thank you, my alma mater, because of your cultivation we will grow strong, and you will become more and more brilliant."
Write to your alma mater
Ten years, if you don't pay attention to will be wasted and pass; ten years, if you don't pay attention to will also increase the melancholy; ten years, if you don't pay attention to will also be floating like a dream?
Ten years, also long and short. All the way through the wind and rain and the stronger. This is your glorious and brilliant course. Let me be proud of this ten-year accumulation, I have the honor to experience three years. Three years is too short, not enough to count your glory, but always engraved in the heart is that never weathered teachings: first learn to be a man, and then learn to do.
It is you, with the arm of fraternity will be tender in our arms, and then teach us with murmuring words; it is you, with a strong arm will pull us into the sea of knowledge, and then with tireless energy to guide us; it is you, with the arm of the great and powerful will be sent to the Hall of Knowledge, and then with the sweat of the watering of our hard work? This is the glorious Shida Experimental High School people all life are proud of the chips! Because, we stand on your shoulders.
Fortunately, this fertile soil, so that every three years are flourishing. That is always fresh and timeless campus, is still my favorite place. Three years ago into the school door, remember when the ginkgo is golden, falling leaves will not have no dependence, they all coincidentally fell in the mud. It is the power of "turning into spring mud to protect flowers"! This is also a tacit understanding, a kind of tacit understanding of heart accumulation. Just like this rigorous style of learning: teachers are tireless, students are modest and good questions. It is such a tacit understanding as the sails, such a tacit understanding as the oars of swimming, such a tacit understanding of the heart to collect and then silently accumulate!
Fortunately, this fertile soil, so that every three years are upward. That is always sunny campus, is still my favorite place. I'm going back to the campus again, the golden ginkgo has fallen, the rest is ready to sprout new buds. There is "a group of flowers jealous" of the proud bone! This is one of life's most exuberant posture, a gesture of heart accumulation. Like the ripples on the surface of the water in spring, it seems to never stop, and one day it will be able to turn up the waves. It is with such courage unremitting efforts, with such courage to continuously strengthen the dream deck, with such courage to collect and then silently accumulate!
Fortunately, this fertile land, so that every three years are worthy of pride. That is the campus that will always be fresh in my mind, is still my favorite place. Unconsciously three years slipped away from the fingers, fortunately these memories, these proud still. The most unforgettable here, is the teacher every day hanging in the mouth of the advice; the most unforgettable here, is the students every walk together laughing and joking scenes; the most unforgettable here, is the alma mater of the great trees, tall buildings, spacious road?
Three years is too short, ten years is new. Green campus, I was just a hasty passer-by, unintentionally also left a slight temperature of the footsteps. I think, singing you do not need gorgeous words, because the reality is that you have been like a tassel as colorful. Infinite splendor, I have not been empathy but also for the shock. Now, the summer solstice has not yet arrived, but the three-year period is approaching, I have endless reluctance of this passer-by.
I will always remember as Shida Experimental High School people's oath: "Virtue is the pursuit of my life, innovation is the direction of my efforts, learning is my vocation, diligence is the treasure of my growth, will is the guarantee of my success, excellence is the goal of my struggle. First learn to be a man, and then learn to learn; not only to learn, the key is to learn, I will uphold the tradition, cherish the honor, hard work and sharpening, to create brilliant, for a brilliant life to prepare, for the face of the alma mater to add luster!" This is my oath, is my junior high school three-year struggle of the charter, but also my life unlimited glory!
Ten years, precipitation, not afraid of growing trees in the sky; ten years, precipitation, not afraid of running out of the horse; ten years, precipitation, not afraid of opening a brilliant flower!
Alma Mater
Thank you, let me meet the beautiful in the reunion.
How long did not return to the elementary school to see, I have a whim, taking advantage of the vacation, I returned to the memory of the alma mater, the place where the beautiful legacy, leaving her perhaps only a year or so, but feel as a century as long as it must be memories of the memories of the memories of the long. And today I'm back.
I looked at the gate from afar, how much affection was born, a long-lost familiarity. Seven years ago that little boy with trembling legs stepped into the campus is how the mood? Excitement, excitement, or anticipation. Today, seven years later, I am carrying these feelings and the joy of reunion, to start a beautiful encounter.
The entrance to the school, how many unforgettable memories, fourth grade when you became our commons, how many days to get up early is to let you become clean, and now you are in front of you, how much I would like to pick up the broom to make you clean and tidy, speechless, I think back to the wonderful experience, the laughter of the classmates, chasing and fooling around, because of the bad cleaning was criticized by the teacher, as well as the teacher personally came to patrol, guidance, help. Here I met such wonderful memories.
Into the campus, or that familiar large flower beds into the eyes, I walked in the stone paved road, along the natural and pure breath of flowers and trees, I walked into the flower beds, step by step, every corner has memories, unknowingly a tree appeared in my side, ah, has been higher than me. Once I planted you on the Arbor Day event, now you will become a big tree, how many beautiful sweet from the birth.
For a long time, memories of how much blossom and fall, the leaves return to the roots of the matter I slowly left. Teaching building, once even let me hate the teeth of the place, now a high-rise appeared in front of me, I can not help but smile, nostalgia, attachment, and now the open space has become a brand new building, runway into the plastic, the classroom replaced the new seats, everything has changed, the school is getting better and better, the only thing that remains unchanged, is the affectionate nostalgia and happy memories.
I strolled through the campus, met the class teacher when I passed a corner, he is now retired, I thought the teacher will not remember me, I did not expect the teacher lovingly greeted me, I looked at the teacher, found that his wrinkles become more, that is the indelible mark left by the years on his face, the corners of the eyes drooped, the eyes of the big but still kindly look at me, I suddenly remembered, once upon a time, he would hold my hand and teach me to be a good teacher. He would hold my hand to teach me to write, will patiently and carefully to me to answer a question, it turns out that I have hidden all the good memories, and the return with the teacher, so that these experiences vividly, extraordinarily clear, as if right in front of me. Gardener watering flowers, paid hard sweat, we grew up he was old, but he frankly accepted, no regrets, for their own pay, care, cultivation feel gratified proud, this is a beautiful encounter.
Birds flew, and flew, flowers thank you, and bloomed, students have gone a batch and came a batch, I closed my eyes, the beautiful encounter gradually play, and finally I seemed to see all the flowers and trees, teachers and students smiled at me, and heard them say "goodbye look forward to the next encounter". There are many wonderful encounters, they are watching to witness these wonderful.
Thank you dear alma mater, let me meet the beautiful in the reunion, goodbye, look forward to the next beautiful encounter.
I miss my alma mater
From elementary school to junior high school naivety, right and wrong, personality changes, from my alma mater in the days of separation. I'm not sure if I've ever been to a school where I've had a good time, but I'm sure I've had a good time. Elementary school memories are as calm as a lake that has not rippled for a long time, and as dusty as a book that has not been opened for a long time. I recalled today, a thousand things seem to come to mind.
I remember, when I stepped into the threshold of my alma mater, I was still an ignorant child, like a young deer, full of curiosity about all around. However, I was afraid of the unfamiliar environment, but also want to overcome the difficulties, looking for new things, everything has a timid but excited and thrilled. Especially in the face of 61 unfamiliar faces, I wanted to get close but was afraid of getting close, which made me determined to get acquainted with everything in my alma mater. I remember that every time the flag was raised, my heart was always pounding. I was thrilled to participate in the flag-raising ceremony for the first time when I was in second grade. When the alma mater school song "sail" that light and full of vitality and enthusiasm of the music played, my heart will be a wave of pride, I'm proud of me to sing this song and proud, for I'm a member of the Nanyue completion of the primary school in the students and proud! Speech under the flag, the alma mater every time to guide us, teach us how to do things, how to be a person. I firmly believe: today we are proud of her, tomorrow she is proud of us!
The deeper memory is the elementary school's formation class chorus competition. At that time, my class was honored to be selected as one of the four classes to participate in the chorus competition, competing with all the schools in Nanyue District for first place. I always remember every day of the sixth period class, music class less than 62 students. While others studied hard, we practiced hard, even on double days off and holidays. We practiced very hard, from practicing a pronunciation for ten or twenty minutes to singing a section dozens of times, stopping dozens of times for each pitch error, and walking on stage with the right posture and expression. School leaders and the class teacher is also every day to guard us, but also specially invited in the music industry is very prestigious foreign teachers, hand in hand to teach. I do not know how many times the feet stand sore, legs numb, hot summer sweat but still have to grit their teeth and insist, voice mute also have to keep singing, always have to synthesize the different voices of the class into a sound, and neutralize to achieve the effect. This requires the cooperation of the whole class countless times, parents are also anxious about this matter every day, for our academic performance incomparable worry.
"Where there's a will, there's a way." After countless rehearsals, our class won the first place in the Formed Class Chorus Competition and participated in the Hengyang City Formed Class Chorus Competition as the first place winner. When we got that news, we were thrilled, our teacher was overjoyed, the wrinkles on the faces of the school leaders were stretched out, and some students even shed tears over it. At that time, I realized for the first time what a sense of collective honor is and what collective unity really is. At that time, my alma mater was very proud of us. From that moment on, I felt that my alma mater and I had become inseparable. In the chorus competition, she did not know how many permanent unforgettable things taught me.
Nanyue finish school uniform is white with a little orange, the most conspicuous place than the uniform on the school emblem that a ball of red. It is like a burning flame, representing bravery, justice, enthusiasm, passion and vigor, progress. It symbolizes the style of Nanyue Finish Primary School students, but also the identity label of the alma mater. Alma mater is that school logo, is that located in the heart of each student's school logo, she lives in the heart of the students at all times.
"Ah Nanyue finished primary school, the cradle of growth, we sail from here, sail!" Recalling this school song, in the afterglow, I seem to see my alma mater waving at me from that faraway place, looking forward to a certain day, I can return again!
My Alma Mater
I am Daorina, which translates from Mongolian to mean the east, the rising sun, the splendor. I come from Hejing County, Bayin'guoleng Mongol Autonomous Prefecture, the daughter of Tulku, a student of the 7th class of 2014 in the First Middle School of Hejing County, and I am currently enrolled in the School of Government and Management of Peking University.
For me, No. 1 Middle School is the place where my dream began, a place that carries a lot of memories and touches. Now that it's my alma mater's birthday, I'd like to write down my feelings for the school. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that.
When I think of the first school, the first thing that comes to my mind is the row of trees behind the playground of the first school, the breeze, but also the cool blowing into my heart, the seed of the dream buried in the heart, sprouting?
At that time, I was pure, simple, since childhood in the southern foothills of the Tianshan Mountain and Jing this small city life, no yellow sand and wind, but blue to pure sky accompanied me growing up. With so many children under the sky, I also simply have my dream of Peking University. At that time, I didn't know what kind of existence Peking University was, but only knew that it was a place that all children dreamed of. After I went to middle school, I realized that it was not easy to enter Yanyuan, and it was too far away for me who was still going to school in a chaotic manner. It was not until a real Peking University student appeared in my family that I realized my dream could be realized. In order to enter her, I have to slowly approach her. And a middle school, in this journey towards the University of Beijing, for me to point out the direction.
I still remember the words of the old class on the door of the seventh class of 2014, "Toward a middle school, toward success". At first I did not pay too much attention to this sentence, but when I think about it now, this is really very right. I remember when I first started school, I was young and simple, and I didn't even have any plans for the future. But not much time passed, and I thought to myself, "Am I destined to live that kind of law and order life? Of course not, why don't I go do something I really should do, even with the wind and rain. Thanks to a middle school can give me such a good platform, the subject teachers professional and responsible, every class is full of harvest; kind of. All kinds of facilities are available, that time in the dance studio is unforgettable; all kinds of activities come one after another, after-school life is so colorful. Now every corner has left our laughter, every place has our most innocent and beautiful memories, this memory in my alma mater will become the most beautiful, the most difficult to forget a period of my life. Thanks to my alma mater, let me understand in adversity to struggle more than, in the road of life to seek up and down, to be willing to give? Many axioms. Early in the unknowing alma mater has become an integral part of our life, life?
Now, I am sitting in the library of Peking University, code out this one with the temperature of the Chinese characters, remembering that year's sports games after the sunshine of the playground, their smile. Alma mater ah, do you ever know, in this foreign country, there is a student is in the heart of blessing you, from the bottom of the heart for you to send a warmth, want to be integrated into a meter of sunshine, sprinkled in the heart of the heart with a dream of the heart of the students; from the eyes of the eyes to you to send a splash of color, want to add into the school logo on the color, praying for my alma mater, more colorful.
I would like to dedicate this article to my alma mater, wishing that the first in the talent, but also more beautiful.