Letter to classmates

Dear classmates:

Perhaps you have all heard that "there is a junior high school, there is a fire sea knife mountain." But I want to say: "There is a junior high school, there is a green hill." Faced with the third day, although the difficulties are constant, but I But I have learned about love and music. I know that it is true love and happiness, because they have all experienced hardships.

In the days of entering the third day, in order to let me eat a delicious breakfast before I got up early, my mother got up at five in the morning. After the meal, she quietly sat beside my bed and looked at me quietly. When the first sun shone into the house and I began to open my sleepy eyes, the mother woke me up and gently lifted me up from the seemingly magnetic bed. Suddenly, all the fatigue disappeared. I only felt that my mother’s gentle hands held me up like a breeze. A real love filled the whole body like a clear spring. After dinner, my mother replied me to the station without any pains. In fact, I am already big enough to go by myself, but I know that my mother is still somewhat worried that I can safely go to school. On the way to school, you have to cross a road. At this time, the mother pulled my hands as usual, and protected me in front of me, and watched the opposite car. After I determined that the car was driving without danger, she took me through that one and filled with happiness. The road. Mother's hand is soft, a little sweaty, from time to time through warmth, this is love! My heart is wrapped in that thick love, it's so sweet! I set foot on the bus and looked at the figure that my mother was drifting away. There was a kind of disappointment in my heart. Every time I thought of my mother waving goodbye to me, my heart filled with love. I firmly believe that having this love can fulfill my dream of seeking knowledge and seeking knowledge. In the face of difficulties, I can sweep the army and be invincible!

There is a gold house in the book, and the book has its own infinite music. "Tianshan is green, the river is watery. The wind of the gentleman is high in the mountains." Stepping into the third day, I happily soared in the sea of ​​Shushan, savoring the words of Mr. Fan Zhongyan, and I felt that I was in the same place with him. Times: Who dares to say that Bashan’s water is not bleak? Who dares to say that it is not the coldest encounter with people with lofty ideals? Mr. Fan Zhongyan can make wine as a song, enjoy the landscape, and express the feelings of "the worries of the world before and the joy of the world." This situation, how can it not be amazing! In the third day, I made friends with the sages and experienced the beauty of humanity in the sea of ​​Shushan. I entered the third day, and the hardships of hardships tempered my unyielding will. I entered the third day and communicated with the great men to inspire me for the rise of China. The dream of life in reading!

The third day is the foundation stone of life. The third day is a touchstone for accepting our fineness, harvesting knowledge, harvesting ideals, and our life will shine! Classmates, please seize this great opportunity and bravely step into the third year!

I wish my students to learn and keep improving!

Send by: Love and music

April 16, 2019