readx; In the blink of an eye, just these years, the innocent years are still engraved between the eyebrows...... The years are in a hurry, and the flowers bloom and fall. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info The six years of primary school life are about to be drawn to a satisfactory conclusion". But how I wish it was a "......". When I was about to leave my alma mater, my heart was filled with nostalgia. Looking back, the six years of primary school life are vivid, and every grass, tree, brick and tile of the alma mater is so familiar and kind. But before I left, what I wanted to say most was: "Hurry up for six years, we won't part!" ”

Can't forget, beautiful campus! You are like a gentle mother who allows me to thrive. I still remember that I just came to Eeling Primary School, and everything here is new to me. Over the course of these six years, I have grown. I am no longer the ignorant little boy, but a sunny and lively big boy. I am very grateful to my alma mater, Eling Primary School. I have so much to say to my alma mater.

Can't forget, dear teacher! Teacher Yan, Teacher Xie, I will never forget your earnest teachings. From point, horizontal, vertical, apostrophe, to addition, subtraction, multiplication, and division, you convey faith and strength with your smile and care. Teacher, you have left me with the impression of being gentle and majestic, ordinary and great. You have taught me with your enthusiasm that it is simple, natural, fulfilling, and noble. Let me express my highest respect and heartfelt thanks to my beloved teachers!

I can't forget, dear classmates! I can't forget the good time we spent together, and I can't forget the deep affection we formed. In the past six years, we have spent this wonderful time together, we have worked together in the ocean of knowledge, and we have played on the playground. It's been six years, and I'm going to separate in the blink of an eye, how can I be calm in my heart?

The memories of my alma mater are warm and beautiful, and my gratitude to my alma mater is sincere and endless. This summer, we're going our separate ways, and we're going to shout out, "We're graduating!" "Goodbye, dear alma mater! Goodbye, dear teacher! Goodbye, dear classmates!

"In a hurry for six years, we will not disperse!"