Unforgettable Years (1) Three years have passed quietly. We were together just like yesterday, and parting is right before our eyes. Looking back at the past days, we can see how much joy and pain have been left in the campus. , now I can't help but feel the wisps of melancholy, and I can't help but feel some attachment. In those joyful days of gathering, we worked hard together, failed, and sank, but those are all in the past, and the past is just a memory. Now it is also a kind of memory, although it is also confusing. But we have no regrets! I still remember a classmate once asked me, what is junior high school? I can answer this now: Junior high school is a long ladder, your job is to climb, the top of the ladder is obscured by clouds. Sometimes you will panic because of the invisible top, you will be worried about the few steps you just took, and you will miss a step and slide down a section. The scenery below may not be very beautiful, but the goal is always above. Junior high school is a marathon, neither long nor short. Some people are left behind, and some are overtaken. But you always have to remember that you have to cheer for yourself and go all out: always remember that you can never stop, let alone give up. If you stop, it will be difficult to take the next step, and the journey will become the end: if you give up, there will be no hope, and the past achievements will be wiped out. Junior high school is also a piece of white paper. We can paint various colors and patterns on it, but you must face it seriously. Many people will hand in beautiful paintings, but some people will always have half a piece of work in their hands, or it may be unsightly. In junior high school, it was a piece of music that "remained lingering for three days" and left me with many unforgettable memories. I will never forget how hard I racked my brains and painstaking efforts to solve a geometry problem, and how happy I felt when the problem was solved. It's really better than eating chocolate candies and playing computer games: I can't forget that several classmates got red-faced and argued over a mechanics problem. They had their own opinions, which really hurt the harmony. In the end, they had to ask the physics teacher for "arbitration": I can't forget the self-study class. , the students were very enthusiastic about writing, pointing out the country, inspiring writing, discussing the Palestinian-Israeli conflict, Indonesian refugees, the Hope Project, anti-corruption, and the struggle to fight hard... and the euphemistic name was "care about everything in the world, family affairs, national affairs, and the world." As a result, I was punished for disrupting classroom discipline and was punished by writing a self-criticism. I tasted the bitter fruit I had picked, but I felt happy in my heart and had no regrets! We have gone through the most ignorant years in our lives together, laughed together, cried together, and moved forward with the dreams of youth through thick and thin together. Yes, there are always many beautiful things in life that cannot be saved. What I can do now is to quietly look at the classmates and teachers around me who have been with me day and night for many years before leaving school, and make their every frown and smile deeply... Seared into my memory. But people always have to look forward. Three years later, high school life will also make me miss it. Why not let the beautiful past turn into a brilliant rainbow and stay in your heart forever? Parting is also a kind of beauty, there is no need to be sad, at least I once had that beautiful scenery
If primary school students are too young and high school students are too busy, then junior high school students are an elf in between. If the first grade of junior high school is too naive and the third grade of junior high school is too nervous, then the second grade of junior high school is an unforgettable experience in between. . I remember that when I was promoted from the first grade to the second grade, I found that I had changed a lot - the blend of rationality and sensibility replaced the ignorance and naivety, and there was a hint of unruliness in the old rules. Life at that time is always unforgettable.
Probably I am very popular, and I have made many good friends in just one year. There was not much homework at that time, and I always thought I was talented, so most of my spare time was spent in "daze". I often lie on a hillside covered with grass in front of my dormitory, staring blankly at the flying clouds through the narrow gaps between the tall pine trees. The tips of the grass gently poked my back, tickling me, so I laughed out loud, causing one or two birds to flutter away in a hurry. What do those clouds look like? Some are like a lively little white dog, and some are like a docile and cute little sheep: Ha! That cloud actually looks like our fat class teacher! At this time, a plane flew across the sky, leaving a long white line, which slowly drifted away along with various other clouds. When I was in the second grade of junior high school, my original rough personality became more shy and sentimental, which is inherent in southerners.
However, we are still young children after all, and we are also playful. One time I went out for a picnic with some good friends, talking and laughing along the way.
When we passed that muddy road, the wheels of our bicycles were all stuck in the mud. At this time, the men showed their gentlemanly behavior and carried the girls' cars out of the "swamp" together. But I, who is usually the laziest, I also enthusiastically helped a girl who usually doesn't talk much. Hey, it’s really hard to understand at that age! We seemed happier after passing through the mud. Everyone pushed each other up the mountain and boldly looked into the open grave. I also searched everywhere for traces of wild strawberries, but only picked a basket full of "snake fruits"... After eating and drinking, we sat side by side on the top of the mountain, and the other peaks seemed to be under our feet. The gentle mountain breeze inadvertently picked up the singing voice of one of us, which made our hearts flutter. We each used our unique skills, and after a few "tricks", we couldn't help but forget the time to go home.
Junior high school life is unforgettable. The past can never come back. What awaits us is growth, opportunities and challenges!
Six years have passed, and I still have an unforgettable memory of my junior high school life. The threads in my dreams always gently tie the green campus, but my memory always opens the page of junior high school life---the inscription. I can’t remember how many days have passed by quietly, I only know that I am growing up day by day. In the blink of an eye, time flies, years pass by, and the life of junior high school has ended in a hurry. Four years of study, four years of joy, four years of singing, four years of hard work, four three hundred and sixty-five days and nights, four springs, summers, autumns and winters of life--all of this will become History becomes an eternal memory. The classmates and friends of four years, the brothers and sisters of four years, and the "family" who have been together for four years have gone their separate ways and embarked on their own paths in life. Four years of junior high school life has come to a perfect end and will always become an unforgettable memory in my life. With excellent grades in primary school, and with the blessings and encouragements from my parents, I confidently entered the junior high school campus, and my junior high school life began. The study life in junior high school is unforgettable. In the early morning, we wake up the sleeping earth with the sound of reading and welcome the golden sun. In the evening we bid farewell to the sun and welcome the sky full of stars. We drive the ship of knowledge and swim in the golden sea and the ocean of truth. We plant the seeds of hope and describe our own bright future in our hearts. We talk loudly, all over the world, the sea and the sky are vast. Together we explore the mystery of knowledge and the true meaning of life. We talk about ideals, the future, youth, and hot topics, always letting our thoughts fly far and far --- -------. Unforgettable classmates in junior high school. Classmates who get along day and night like brothers and sisters, we walked side by side, walked into the campus hand in hand, and waved blessings. Monitor, when I was sick, it was you who bought me medicine and made up for my lessons. I was frustrated because I couldn’t solve the problem. My deskmate, it was you who gave me encouragement and confidence. It was you who repaired my desk. Life committee member: put the quilt on Let me cover you, the dormitory leader. I will never forget you as my deskmate, my sister who sleeps on my upper bunk, your sincere smiling faces, farewell? Classmates, how can I forget you? An unforgettable mentor in junior high school. You guide us on the road of science; you guide us when we are lost; you send us light in the darkness. Teacher, teacher, when will I hear your greeting "Have you mastered it" again? When will I hear your lecture again? When will your "speaking eyes" appear again? Unforgettable laughter in junior high school. listen! In the dormitory: There was a power outage. Xiaomei suddenly screamed: "Rat!" There was a silence, as if a disaster was coming: the call came, and everyone looked at Xiaomei in panic, "Oh!" What did I think? Damn me! Xiaomei laughed and screamed. It turned out that the "mouse" was a pair of black socks connected by Yan'er. "Haha" we laughed so hard that we were out of breath. ------ On the junior high school campus, our cheers were spread here. Laughter also leaves the footprints of our growth. There will no longer be a second junior high school life in life, it has been passed after all. Junior high school life comes and goes in a hurry. Cherish today and seize tomorrow. Now everyone has gone their separate ways. We will cherish each other and recall each other's four years of junior high school together. The journey of life has begun, and the starting point is at one step. We will walk towards the road of life with confidence and smile, but the junior high school life will always be in my heart and will never be forgotten! Unforgettable, junior high school life ---------- (You can choose some references yourself, such as the inscription, I think it is very good, but it is best to make some changes to the deeds.)