My campus has changed
Growing up seems to have happened overnight. Before I even had time to say goodbye, I suddenly looked back and realized that many things had gradually been forgotten by me as time passed. , strolling by the pond, the goldfish in the pond are still blowing bubbles happily, looking at the reflection in the pond, I can't help but feel chilled, and smile bitterly: "Haha, I am one year older again!"
Yes. , a year flies by so fast, I am in the second grade of junior high school, and I am no longer the ignorant, childish child I was when I first entered school. When I see the new students in the first grade of junior high school, I feel like I have seen myself again. It was always full of strange thoughts. I was so naive at that time. I always thought that there was eternity in the world. I was always looking for the legendary eternity. I always wanted to be the center of the world and make everyone look like a planet. The same surrounds me.
When I was in the first grade of junior high school, I didn’t understand what competition was and what cruelty was. In this year, I seem to have grown up suddenly, become more stable, and seem to see further: At that time, I only thought that the grass was so cute, swaying in the wind, and the leaves were rustling
The sound of the ground is like a wonderful symphony of nature. Flowers are the elves on campus, sowing colorful seeds of mood. I always feel that having such a small and warm space is enough. And now, I read strength from the grass, saw the beauty of life blooming in the flowers, and saw the broader blue sky, which contains the elusive depth. blue.
The sunshine in October is like fresh water, shining gently on the teaching building. I like the campus very much and my classmates. There is a lawn in front of our classroom. Maybe a small grass will make people unconscious. Although thousands of them are close together, they form a green whole, proudly announcing its existence to people. Isn't our class also a green whole? We have gone through ups and downs together, there have been tears and joy, and we have grown together. The wind is still blowing, blowing our hair.