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写离开母校的英语作文【一】

Dear alma mater:

Hello!

Every tree in this beautiful campus grew up with me from the moment I stepped into the school, when I walked into the strange campus, came to the strange class, and saw the strange classmate and teacher. I was alone in the lonely seat, and the teacher who taught us mathematics was quiet. Walked to my side, touched my little head and said kindly to me, "why don't you play with your classmates?" I replied, "I'm afraid they don't want to play with me," I whispered. Mr. Yang looked at me with a smile and said, "they won't, don't believe you can try it, try playing with them. At the encouragement of Mr. Yang, I finally got up and stood up, walked past, greeted them with a red face, and as Miss Yang said, They really won't stop playing with me. They are very friendly and shake hands with me. They smile at me and play with me.

After a period of time, before the unfamiliar face, a strange person, all become familiar with, and their flat friendship, suddenly become pure, become more deep, more true. In one test, my friend gave me a lot of confidence in the truth that I was willing to help. When I forgot to bring my pen, I suddenly appeared a new pen in front of me. I looked up, and a pair of big eyes contained the true feelings. She said, "you are really forgetful," she said. "You are not allowed to take the exam. Good grades! " I gently put out my hand to catch the symbol of the friendship - a pen, that pen, as if in my hands as if a thousand jin, let me deeply touched by our pure friendship, although things have been a long time, but so far I still remember the heart.

The green grass was once our happy world, the bright and spacious classroom was once the temple that gave us knowledge. Before the flag raising platform, we were solemnly facing the national flag and singing the National Anthem... All the things that had happened on the campus were deeply engraved in my mind, and the six years had passed, we wanted. Say goodbye to the great alma mater!

Good-bye, beloved alma mater, respected teacher, dear classmates, in this warm primary school age, you give me a warm embrace, you give me a loving mother like love, you give me sincere encouragement, you give me the most pure friendship, these will be the warm and small time, the most unforgettable memories!

写离开母校的英语作文【二】

你好，我是一位六年级的学生。我即将要离开这美丽的母校。在这六年里，我尝尽了酸甜苦辣。在一年级里，无知、天真的我渐渐的变成了一位有学问的学生。在学校每一秒，我的知识都在不断地增加，不知不觉就是六年了，眨了眼就要上中学了。

在这六年里，酸对于我，可能摆在第三位。因为我认识了许多好朋友，我们在同一环境下学习，玩耍是一件多么开心的'事情啊！

我真舍不得离开我的好朋友，不过我希望他们能升上好的中学。

甜，就要数在第一位了。在每一天，老师都在给我们允吸着无穷的知识，像我的姐姐和哥哥那样，叫了我能在困难之中学会锻炼自己、磨炼自己，让自己成为一位坚强的人。

苦，就要排在第二位了。在学校每一天，我都想让自己能在课余的时间在图书馆里看书，让自己充充电。难到图书馆里有这么多书籍，全都要来禁闭吗？其实，在不同班级的学生都想在图书馆里充实一下，让自己的知识量更加丰富。我都要离开这美丽的母校了，你能够实现我这个小愿望吗？虽然我离开了母校，但我的妹妹和弟弟都需要充实啊！

辣，就是我即将要离开这里了，我想让自己尽量留下我自己对母校说的话：母校，您正在一天比一天美丽，是您把我带进这美丽的世界，我真想我和您一起长大啊！

母校，谢谢你。

祝身体健康，青春常驻！

写离开母校的英语作文【三】

印象中的小村庄，一如青山绿水的地方，似仙幻之境，和谐而又美妙。

小村庄安安静静的，安静地都让人心痛了，一切都在静谧着，好想是为了它安静的。似乎，蒲公英最是来装点城邦的，轻轻的，飘摇着，真像二月里飘落的山雪，白白的，薄薄的，没有了一点的脾气，迎着风，飘往它能想到的地方。没有谁忍心去打扰这一切的安宁。

阳光露出来了，老人们也将自家的积存的稻草牵出来，一点一点地摊在了门前的道场上。也是，快要过冬了，在这些宝贵的时候，多些晒晒，给来年带来一份舒心的温暖。老人们也会时常聚在一起唠唠家常，有时会在一旁安静地听着，我从来不说话的。我那时是由奶奶带着的，奶奶很好，没有一点的严肃，总是笑盈盈的。现在奶奶老了，也是很喜欢闲聊的，只是很少去说，喜欢听。看着别的老人说的有声有色的，奶奶的嘴角常带一点的微笑，若有若无。

孩子们都喜欢在晒出的稻草上打打滚，弯弯腰，他们在认认真真地比划着自己的每一式，嘴里还会有一点小词儿，配合的恰到好处。空气中弥漫着开心的气息，眩晕了翱翔的蒲公英。

小村庄里是有不少狗的，也许天高气爽的季节-的宜人，它们没有了夏日的长舌哈气了，它们有时会和孩子们一起在草堆上嬉戏着。孩子们也会带着它们在村子里游玩着，一个在前，一个在后，加上天边的晚霞，好似一幅游子归来图，只是，那沧桑的马换成了调皮的狗，人也给换了。

黄昏的时分，闲聚的老人们散了，于是，各家的炊烟也开始了攀爬，仿佛他们的炊烟在进行着待续的话题。-

夜晚的`小村庄，月光柔满了小土坡，土坡上挤满了数着星星的情侣，笑笑嘻嘻地数下每一颗星星，放在他或她的心坎上。

夜里的村庄，家家都在一桌子上吃饭了，有孩子的家庭的气氛是最温馨的，老人们会一口一口地喂着孩子，如果你会去哪家串门，会看到小孩子呆呆地看着你，嘴也忘了动了。全家的中心都放在孩子身上了，一家人笑呵呵的。

夜深了，多的是狗吠，或许，累了一天的人们，在狗吠中更容易进入梦乡。

离开了村庄，很久没有了村庄的感觉了。城市的喧嚣，会让自己更加珍惜安静的村庄。

相隔了太久的岁月，沧桑的一切，渐渐陌生地把我吞噬，此刻，我能做的，我思念我的小村庄，然后停下身，用漂泊的情怀来安慰自己。

-被花香亲吻过的空气，我曾经很熟悉；

浮云曾经思念过的天空，我曾经很喜欢；

落叶归根前那段难忘的飘泊，至现在，我仍然在思念着。

写离开母校的英语作文【四】

您好！

我即将离开那座伴了我六年的母校，我也即将离开您了。就像您常对我们说的，再过几个月我们就要挥手说再见了。

胡老师，您和黄老师还有冉老师都是我最喜欢和最敬佩也是我最舍不得的老师。作为班主任您会和我们朝夕相处，走进我们了解我们。您了解我们，我们也了解您。因为我们亲眼看到亲耳听到，您不仅给我们一些故事或举一个有趣的.列子，让我们面对枯燥无味的文字是整天了一些乐趣，并让我们在这些乐趣中学到知识。在班会课中，您让我们发表自己的意见，让我们明白读上好学校好班是多么的重要。您为我们累的生了病，但却坚持为我们上课，您说为我们付出多少都是值得的，只要我们有进步就心满意足了。

“春蚕到死方尽，蜡烛成灰泪始于。”我要感谢您，因为您想那燃烧的蜡烛，吐丝的春蚕一样默默无闻的，传授给我们知识，却不求回报！我还要感谢那美丽的母校，因为他给了我们一个美丽的环境，让我们更好地学习！

写离开母校的英语作文【五】

The beloved alma mater:

Hello!

Time elapses, six years have quietly passed. Six years ago, one day after the summer vacation, I entered your door for the first time. At the moment when I entered the elementary school gate, I was still timid. I even looked back at my mother with tears in my eyes. But not long after, I began to feel proud, because I was no longer a kindergarten kid, I was a primary school student. Up to grade two, I was both happy and excited because I went up to grade one. In this way, I am happy, excited and proud again and again, and I am a student of grade six graduating class. In the past six years, I grew up to be a vigorous young man, which all depended on the cultivation of his alma mater. In a few days, I will leave the alma mater to enter the middle school, the love of the alma mater is born in my heart, all of the alma mater, all six years, is so unforgettable!

I remember my first grade, the first entrance to the school, the stress of learning caused physical discomfort, I often cold fever, a pull down my lessons, the teacher took the initiative to take my spare time to fill me up, so that I can keep up with the pace of progress of the class; remember the first games, when our first grade new students walk the platform, radio in the radio The excitement of "welcoming the freshmen of the first grade" was unspeakable; as a member of the chorus, the first time in the Great Hall of the people; the first trip abroad to Singapore... Countless fragments of memory have been pieced together into my six years of primary school growth.

My dear teachers, maybe I let you have a headache. Maybe I worried you. Maybe I made you feel comfortable. Maybe I made you proud. No matter how you are always my beloved teacher. You may not remember me, but I will always remember your teachings. Thank you for your guidance.

There is a song called "the story of time", the song wrote: "the windmill in the four seasons of the song of it in the circulation of it every day, wind and snow in the poetry of my years of growth, water it take away the time story, changed a person..." I have grown up in the four seasons, and I'm going to step into the other stage of my life. When I'm leaving the alma mater, I want to say, thanks to the alma mater, I will never forget the alma mater.

Wish the alma mater

Thriving, getting better and better!