英语作文大学生回到高中母校【一】
If I were a boy again, I would school myself into a habit of attention; I would let nothing come between me and the subject in hand. I would remember that a good skater never tries to skate in two directions at once.
The habit of attention becomes part of our life, if we begin early enough. I often hear grown up people say, I could not fix my attention on the sermon or book, although I wished to do so, and the reason is, the habit was not formed in youth.
If I were to live my life over again, I would pay more attention to the cultivation of the memory. I would strengthen that faculty by every possible means, and on every possible occasion. It takes a little hard work at first to remember things accurately; but memory soon helps itself, and gives very little trouble. It only needs early cultivation to become a power.
If I were a boy again, I would cultivate courage. Nothing is so mild and gentle as courage, nothing so cruel and pitiless as cowardice, says a wise author.
We too often borrow trouble, and anticipate that may never appear. The fear of ill exceeds the ill we fear. Dangers will arise in any career, but presence of mind will often conquer the worst of them. Be prepared for any fate, and there is no harm to be feared.
英语作文大学生回到高中母校【二】
今天我有许多话儿要向母校倾诉。难忘这既长又短的一千多天小学生涯，母校以宽大的胸怀，慈母般的厚爱循循善诱，为我们打开知识的窗户。
是你们，母校的老师，告诉我们该怎样做人，怎样养成良好习惯。你们教书育人，把人类文明的甘泉洒向我们每一位学子。在这里，我要向精心培育我们的学校领导和各位老师说声：“谢谢!”
我不会忘记母校对我的关爱，为我创造各种机会，开阔视野，拓展知识面，使我在素质教育中有所长进。在父母的支持下，我在学习多门基础课的前提下自费学习写作。令人难忘的是参加去年举行的“1+1”全国小学生读写大赛上获得了金奖。这金奖来之不易。其中有着老师的辛勤教导，也有着父母对我的关心、鼓励。我以为，比奖品和奖状更为重要的是我获得了战胜困难的勇气，这将使我终生受用。
作为一名有志少年，母校给我羽毛渐丰的翅膀，给我叩开知识宝库的钥匙。今后，我无论走到哪里，无论在学习上遇到什么难题，我都不会忘记母校的谆谆教诲。我要克服困难，勇往直前，以优异的成绩回报母校。
英语作文大学生回到高中母校【三】
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!
英语作文大学生回到高中母校【四】
If I were a boy again, I would practice perseverance more often, and never give up a thing because it was or inconvenient. If we want light, we must conquer darkness. Perseverance can sometimes equal genius in its results. There are only two creatures, says a proverb, Who can surmount the pyramids — the eagle and the snail.
If I were a boy again, I would school myself into a habit of attention; I would let nothing come between me and the subject in hand. I would remember that a good skater never tries to skate in two directions at once.
The habit of attention becomes part of our life, if we begin early enough. I often hear grown up people say, I could not fix my attention on the sermon or book, although I wished to do so, and the reason is, the habit was not formed in youth.
If I were to live my life over again, I would pay more attention to the cultivation of the memory. I would strengthen that faculty by every possible means, and on every possible occasion. It takes a little hard work at first to remember things accurately; but memory soon helps itself, and gives very little trouble. It only needs early cultivation to become a power.
