Take care! Goodbye! Composition 1 Outside the window, the intermittent rain dripped on the ground, splashing and falling; Some of them beat against the window, and you can see them through the solar film and the curves they meander through.
I sat lazily in the back seat of the car, fiddling with the "nine chains", and my fingers kept moving up and down. After the seven-day National Day holiday, it is inevitable to return to my hometown. When I return to my hometown, I will definitely visit that street.
In my memory, there is a small shop in the middle of that street, which was opened by two old people. This shop has been around for some years, and the black mark on the roof is the best proof. This shop doesn't sell any exquisite and expensive small gifts, nor does it have the grandeur of a big hotel. Not even a decent sign. There are only delicious meat buns here. Although there are many such shops in this street, as far as I remember, the meat buns in this shop are the most authentic.
The impression left by the two old people is nothing more than white hair, wrinkles and reality. They have a reasonable division of labor, with women baking sesame cakes and men making steamed buns. That man is quick with knives. He can get a ham by dividing it by two three times. He skillfully put the ham into the sesame seed cake, added an egg and pulled off the plastic bag. With a crack, the baked wheat cake went into a plastic bag.
Solve it while it is hot, take a bite and be tender; Chewing, fragrant; As the Adam's apple shakes, it smoothly enters the esophagus. Wipe off the rice residue from the corners of your mouth and savor it carefully. That taste still lingers in your heart for a long time. (Composition-)
Dad parked the car on the side of the road, and I walked in the drizzle, looking for the small shop. Ask the neighbor of that shop: "Hey, Grandma, do you know where the owner of this shop has gone?" "Buried early." I was surprised and thanked him at once. Turning to another Chinese hamburger shop, I held the hot Chinese hamburger in my hand and took a bite. If I used to eat China steamed buns made by two old people on rainy days, it would be very warm and I would feel a special fragrance because of the rain. But now Chinese hamburger doesn't have that taste.
When I got home, Escape plan's "Goodbye" sounded on my mobile phone. I looked at the empty shop through the window, waved to it and left humming.
Take care! Goodbye! Composition 2 The brilliant red phoenix blooms, and the graduation song rings gently, which makes my eyes full of tears and makes me want to cherish every minute with my big brother and sister.
I remember when I first entered primary school, I was very strange to the environment. It is very kind of you to show me around the campus. It is you who made me understand and listen to the teacher's guidance, so that I got a precious friendship here; It is you who have participated in competitions on behalf of the school many times and achieved good results, creating new impetus for the school. I still remember that in last year's sports meeting, my big brother and big sister performed brilliantly and energetically, and danced energetic aerobics on the playground, which attracted the attention of the audience. In the most exciting relay race, we tried our best to shout loudly and wave the flag for you. These scenes seem to have happened yesterday. Everything on campus can remind us of the good times with you. No matter where you are, everything is full of happiness.
Now that you are leaving us, I can't even imagine how boring life would be without you, but what can I do? I can't leave you here! Now we follow in your footsteps, be polite and enthusiastic, be diligent and eager to learn, win honor for our school, and learn from it. At the thought of leaving your alma mater, your motherly teacher and your lovely and innocent brothers and sisters, although we are reluctant to give up, we are more willing to bless you wholeheartedly and welcome a brand-new journey.
Time is like running water. Once gone, the journey of life continues. I hope you can turn your reluctant mood into strength, spread your transparent wings and fly towards the light.
Take care! Goodbye! I don't know when the footsteps of summer have gone away, and autumn is mixed with a little bleak wind. Does it symbolize the end of the past three years of junior high school and should a brand-new picture of senior high school be opened?
Yes, I vaguely remember that several people opened the same door with the same key, and several people bid farewell to the empty classroom with the same eyes. That summer, we sweated together and ran on the huge playground; That summer, we wrote beautiful postcards as a souvenir; That summer, we shed tears and let it fall freely. ......
Now, we are separated, sitting in a new classroom with bright windows and holding a faint ink-scented book. Is the mood different from that of three years ago? I think it's about the same. After all, who wants to be apart and feel lost? But this is what we have to face, only to bury the past under the buttonwood tree in that campus. It seems that we are all people who can afford it and can't let it go. Although we bury the past, we sometimes think of those extraordinary years. In that case, why not be generous and take these as beautiful memories and cherish them in your heart forever?
Dandelion scattered by the wind will never wander around, but will find a new place to stop, and the longer it is, the more vigorous it will be! Now, I just want to say "take care, goodbye" to the past!
Take care! Goodbye! Composition 4 makes youth noisy, we express it loudly and redraw the map of the future.
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That year, flowers withered, countless blurred melancholy; That year, the flowers withered, and I was endlessly concerned; That year, the flowers withered, and they drifted away irresistibly; That year's flowers withered, and our hesitation and desolation.
Perhaps the imprint of three years is too deep to imagine the day when flowers bloom in another year; Maybe it's too simple to imagine everything. The future without you is not as easy as imagined. Perhaps the years are too cruel, leaving only endless space and pallor. Only in the end did I find that the endless playground was so long. A short carnival is a feast of youth. May you meet again in midsummer.
That day of that year turned out to be our last carnival.
Sunlight shuttles through the air in the micro-gap, whispering innocence, filled with the once lonely and unfathomable fresh and elegant shadow, reflecting the green back of under the greenwood tree. I got out of the car, adjusted my collar and ran solemnly and eagerly to the door. Such a figure casts a mottled picture on the land of vast expanse.
As soon as I entered the classroom, voices, slapstick sounds, sighs, surprises and long-lost laughter filled my ears. Eyes are eager to find your figure, you haven't arrived yet. I walked quietly and indifferently to my seat and began to enjoy the noise around me.
There you are at last. You ran into me as soon as you came in I said in a caring and slightly reproachful tone, why did you come here? I have been waiting for you for half a day. You smiled cunningly and said, it's not too late. Then smile at each other, like a faint cloud, rubbing in sweet melancholy.
There are more and more people, and the classroom is getting lively. We are still ignorant children who muddle along every day and worry our teachers from time to time. The podium is full of snacks, and no one seems to care about these details. One by one, I took out a thick stack from my schoolbag and showed you a guilty and apologetic smile like a child who made a mistake. I looked at the message board, smiled silently, and clumsily said my final farewell in words that were neither literary nor philosophical.
The so-called graduation ceremony that has been waiting for many days has finally begun. It seems that there are not so many emotions, and there is no surge as expected. I don't even know what I've been expecting for so many days. It seems that everyone is very open-minded, as if no one cares about anyone. It was that camera that left us memories for three years. Every face smiles like a flower, and every face is full of elegance. We sing, dance and laugh. No one seems to talk about resettlement, and no one cares about the upcoming separation.
The terrible ending came and ended in the chorus of the whole class. A heart blown by the wind can still feel the tears in your eyes.
As the sun sets, the campus sky is filled with bright sadness.
I remember the head teacher said: it's bigger outside.
Years have washed away our dreams under the national flag wearing red scarves. The feast of youth will eventually end; I just hope you will meet again that day. Take care.
It is another summer. That classroom is alive again. Unfortunately, it's not us anymore.
Take care! Goodbye! When the flowers fade, he will say goodbye to yesterday's time with a smile. When the sun sets, it will dye away the beauty of the past with the sunrise. When the tide recedes, it will say to the turbulent past with its broad mind and jumping waves: take care! Goodbye!
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The long summer vacation took away the sadness and regret, leaving only one voice: cherish, goodbye!
Dear friends-Summer vacation:
Hello! When the parting bell rang, our time together ended with the barrier of time. Please don't be sad, life brings us a lot of joys and sorrows, which is also a beautiful side of our life.
In the time with you, I have the inherent happiness of life, and I have realized the biggest trouble in the world, and I have also collided with the helplessness, nostalgia and bitterness of the years. Thank you very much for letting me have four wonderful diaries and watch four summer life dramas!
July 13 weather: sunny mood: happy.
Today, I am very happy, because I finally found the taste of coke.
The tour guide attracted me with fluent and skilled English introduction. Awesome! So mysterious!
Today, two good friends and I came to this ancient and mysterious place, which is the Terracotta Warriors. Our mood is incomparable joy. Long green grass and colorful flowers are like beautiful little girls. We arrived at the No.1 pit first, and the broken and solemn statues were arranged in a square array, which gave us great shock and pride. We came to the exhibition hall with excitement and joy. That exquisite musical instrument, that historical review and long time, let us have a long aftertaste.
As a tour guide, this kind of happiness and happiness comes from the clay figurine I admire and the history I review.
That kind of happiness, that kind of happiness will stay in my heart forever.
July 18 weather: gloomy mood: trouble
Today, the high school admission notice came down, which may be a stimulus or a blow to me. However, on the day when I gave up the senior high school entrance examination, I completely fell.
For the past, I don't want to recall and leave scars. The entanglement of illness made me stay away from it, which cast a shadow over my long summer vacation. I have suffered as much as every examinee. I just don't want to show it, I just want to hide it in my heart. I won't complain about what life has given me. However, when I start school, I will face endless troubles and great pressure.
I'm exhausted from repeating the tragedy and being under pressure again.
After the start of school, will the hard work be faithfully rewarded?
Can overwork lead to disease recurrence?
Will the darkness of night restore its former glory?
Will this bind my happiness, occupy my life and become an eternal worry?
July 26 weather: light rain mood: missing.
I have been away from my friends for almost two months. Such a long time seems like a year to me.
I wonder how life is during the summer vacation? After all, we have been together for a long time, and occasionally we will miss each other during several holidays. Besides, high school is about to start, and everyone has gone their separate ways. There must be few opportunities to meet each other in the future.
However, I believe that no matter in the world or in the corner of the sea, we will miss each other, and our sincere and profound friendship will remain unchanged, because we will always be the best bosom friends! Best friend!
However, it will always be dark, people will always leave, and no one can accompany anyone. Everyone has to face the taste of loneliness, not only you, but also I feel tired.
Life always adds some ideas. After all, parting is just turning my thoughts into a drizzle outside the window.
August 3 weather: gloomy mood: miserable
Life is always stormy, more or less mixed with sadness, making people's emotions splash like waves, and tragic fate always rotates in fate.
I'm busy at noon today, and I want to have a rest on the sofa. A wonderful painting drove away my fatigue. I can't help but be moved by a plot of a TV series "Miss Mermaid" which is being broadcasted, and I am deeply touched: how can fate be so tragic!
Fate brought her a brush of happiness, a wave of farewell to a happy life and a vision of a carefree life.
In the life abandoned by her father, she experienced the helplessness of her mother and daughter, the great shock of her brother's death, and the end of her mother's blindness due to the torture of life. This is her fate and a tragic experience of a writer.
I hate God's tricks. I don't want to be at the mercy of fate. The miserable life makes me sick! I sympathize with all things and people related to misery, and I admire those who have experienced tragic fate.
They touched me so much! How great they are!
Did you get a look at him? Did you hear that? That's all I said in the days with you, and it's also the greatest pride you gave me. Summer vacation-you are a friend I will never forget!
Dear friend (summer vacation)-you put happiness in it for me to enjoy; Write your troubles in your heart and let me find them; You hide your sadness and pain in a secret place and let me chew it carefully.
During my stay with you, I really realized the true meaning of life: appropriate happiness and appropriate pain will brew an extraordinary life.
I really don't want to say goodbye to you, but you made me understand that we should be useful people. So I'm going to find my ideal and try to be a useful person! I will definitely visit you, okay?
I'm leaving. You must take care and come to see you next year. Please allow me to say it again: take care! Goodbye!