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I can't forget it-semi-propositional composition hint: I will graduate soon. Looking back on the past six years, unforgettable scenes will reappear. Please think about it.
I can't forget my primary school days.

Changzhou Lanling Primary School Liu (1) Zhang Ting

In a blink of an eye, my primary school life is coming to an end, and I have grown from an ignorant child to a charming girl. I can recall six years of experience, including sour, sweet, bitter and spicy, many of which are most worth cherishing and remembering.

Time flies, listening to the sound of the wind blowing, my heart suddenly hurts a little, because I think of colorful primary school life like a colorful Rubik's cube. ...

Six years, six years! Six years of primary school time, was gently burned into a tape, inadvertently, turned to the white tail, today, I am here to gently rewind.

There is learning and fun. In the spacious playground, we run, do exercises, play games and enjoy our virginity. The most unforgettable thing is a tug of war. After screening, Class One and Class Two finally became the final competitors. There is a bright red ribbon tied in the middle of the long rope, and the small players on both sides of the two white lines are all full of energy. Fortunately, I am one of them. I only heard a beep. The game has begun. I grabbed the rope tightly with my hand and shouted with my friends to pull it to my side. The cheerleaders next to me were even more lively, shaking my hand and almost screaming. In the voice of "Come on, come on, come on ……", our morale is even higher. After several dangerous struggles, the red ribbon finally moved to our side. We only heard a "plop" and all of us fell down. We immediately stood up, jumped up and shouted, "We won!" "We won!" ……

"My future is not a dream, I have lived every minute seriously; My future is not a dream, my heart is full of hope ... "No matter how fierce the fighting ahead is, no matter how heavy the difficulties tomorrow are, I still pursue the melody and rhyme of my efforts with a sincere and selfless heart. When the fog curtain opens slightly, hold on to the beam of sunshine in your hand.