I miss the beautiful sentences from my school days.

The beautiful sentences that miss my school days are as follows:

1. Walking on campus, the sky on campus is bluer than any other sky. Straight poplars stand on the campus path. They are like disciplined sentries, guarding the gate of the campus. It is precisely because of these sentries that we students can learn knowledge in a peaceful environment.

Youth is just a beautiful word, but I don't know where it is. Perhaps it is because of youth that we enjoy youth. Perhaps because I am young, I have illusions about everything. Sometimes, I fantasize about how beautiful reality is, and I really want to integrate into real life and feel everything at once. The youth years on campus have a wonderful youth time.

There are several crazy people in each class laughing hard. We always scold them because they have something we don't have.

There are many plants in the flower bed of the school, but only Ziwei is familiar to me. Its flowers are purple and pink, which are very beautiful and beautiful. There are many plants in my campus, which let me study in nature and make learning more interesting.

5. When the breeze gently blows up a small catkin; When the sun quietly puts golden light on the beautiful cherry trees: when the beautiful petals roll up in the air and land gently, we are enjoying the romantic campus life happily.

6. In class, we give full play to our talents, boldly express our unique opinions and carefully remember the knowledge and points we want to understand. In order to make the birds cheer for us, the trees nod approvingly, the flowers fall in love with them, and the petals flying in the air are full of appreciation and hope, we are working hard!

7. Whenever the teacher appears on the three-foot platform, our hearts will swim in the ocean of knowledge with the teacher, feel the fresh sunshine, appreciate the exotic customs of another world and talk about how to experience it together.

8. It is pleasant to adjourn the meeting. There are brilliant laughter everywhere, the friendship and respect between teachers and students turn into strings of notes flying in the air, and everyone's heart is beating happily. Every corner of the world has its wear and tear, but the teacher's goodness is endless. Whenever I encounter setbacks and feel depressed because I failed in the exam, the teacher is like a bright lamp hanging in front of my helpless soul, teaching me to urge me to be a strong man in life, because the joy of victory belongs only to the strong man in life.