When the broad green leaves of buttonwood cover the scorching sun, six years of primary school life is over, and it's time for us to leave. The school held a grand graduation ceremony for us in Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum Scenic Area. Putting down the heavy schoolbag, on that day, we climbed the Purple Mountain, relived childhood games, watched wonderful cultural performances, and played games with our friends all night under the starry sky on a summer night. This time I left, without tears, only the laughter like a silver bell remained in my memory.
The cool autumn wind took away the summer heat, and I stepped into a new big family-Nanwai Junior One (10) class. Here, I made new friends, met new teachers, and had a new environment ... Here, everything is brand-new and beautiful: foreign teachers' classes, drama classes, art festivals, community activities ... The brand-new educational concept makes me feel refreshed. In the vast sky outside, I fly freely and show my style as much as possible. I sigh that being an international student is my luckiest thing.
With a cheerful happy New Year melody, 2009 is coming to an end, and the new year is beckoning to me. This winter is particularly warm. Looking back on 2009, a whole year: there were laughter and tears; There are failures and successes; Pay, get more ... let me put them all in my diary, and I will face the new year with a brand-new look. 20 10, I will be a better self!