Unforgettable national life

Memory is a long river, filled with bitterness and cheerful tears, weaving a colorful dream, it is like a spring, flow

Into my heart. There are many unforgettable things to open the gates of memory. However, the most memorable one is that I have lived with me for six years, which is my happiest day.

When I think of it, I am still a child who doesn't know how to be tall. Since I stepped into my alma mater, I was a hard-working gardener in my alma mater. I cultivated me into a sensible student and let me grow up. It was a kind and friendly classmate. Let me know the friendship and know how to share happiness. Most of my childhood was spent on campus. It is full of children's interest and full of anger.

I still remember the spring of that year. The campus was filled with the fragrance of grass and flowers. After the teachers’ deliberation, I decided to organize us to go to the suburbs for a spring tour. The message spread like a spring breeze. When I heard this good news, the classroom was sensational and exploded like a pan. The students cheered and looked forward to tomorrow. After school, the students called friends and friends, and they negotiated in twos and threes. Our team members said a word to me, and finally decided to split the action: some buy drinks, some buy dry food, some buy fruit. I ran home all the way, and asked my father for money, and I prepared the spring tour with my classmates. Everything is bought, and each person takes a little and goes home. In the evening, I was lying in bed and couldn't sleep. I was excited when I thought about the spring tour tomorrow. The departure time finally arrived, and the students lined up in a neat team. On the way, the students ran and jumped like a rabbit. The whole team was noisy, even though the teacher was insane. Because it is a suburb, there are all kinds of wild flowers blooming along the way: there are names, no name; fire red, light yellow, scattered in the grass, like a sly look like an eye. Many students can't help but reach out and pick a few flowers. Usually, the flowers that they cultivate on campus can't be picked. Now come to nature, wildflowers and weeds are more, we really enjoy the joy of taking flowers for ourselves. This is a joy that I can’t think of at school, but now I’m at my fingertips. It’s really crazy for us. When I arrived at the destination, the students dispersed in various places and opened the “stands”. They watched the foods they brought with them, and they were full of people, each with its own merits. After a full meal, they will gather together to make games. Some will go to the river to float, watching the stones float on the water. We are as happy as we are swimming on the water. ? Gradually, the sky is not early,

We just lined up and sang songs and went home.

This spring tour, let us walk into nature and experience the beauty of spring. However, this is just a small happy wave in my magnificent country life. I will never forget the life of my country.

Sixth grade: Wang Mengfei