给母校的一封信英语范文

母校是一支永远的乐曲，我们是她一个放飞的音符，下面是小编收集整理的给母校的`一封信英语范文，希望对你有所帮助！

给母校的一封信英语范文（一）

Dear alma mater:

Hello!

Every tree in this beautiful campus grew up with me from the moment I stepped into the school, when I walked into the strange campus, came to the strange class, and saw the strange classmate and teacher. I was alone in the lonely seat, and the teacher who taught us mathematics was quiet. Walked to my side, touched my little head and said kindly to me, "why don't you play with your classmates?" I replied, "I'm afraid they don't want to play with me," I whispered. Mr. Yang looked at me with a smile and said, "they won't, don't believe you can try it, try playing with them. At the encouragement of Mr. Yang, I finally got up and stood up, walked past, greeted them with a red face, and as Miss Yang said, They really won't stop playing with me. They are very friendly and shake hands with me. They smile at me and play with me.

After a period of time, before the unfamiliar face, a strange person, all become familiar with, and their flat friendship, suddenly become pure, become more deep, more true. In one test, my friend gave me a lot of confidence in the truth that I was willing to help. When I forgot to bring my pen, I suddenly appeared a new pen in front of me. I looked up, and a pair of big eyes contained the true feelings. She said, "you are really forgetful," she said. "You are not allowed to take the exam. Good grades! " I gently put out my hand to catch the symbol of the friendship - a pen, that pen, as if in my hands as if a thousand jin, let me deeply touched by our pure friendship, although things have been a long time, but so far I still remember the heart.

The green grass was once our happy world, the bright and spacious classroom was once the temple that gave us knowledge. Before the flag raising platform, we were solemnly facing the national flag and singing the National Anthem... All the things that had happened on the campus were deeply engraved in my mind, and the six years had passed, we wanted. Say goodbye to the great alma mater!

Good-bye, beloved alma mater, respected teacher, dear classmates, in this warm primary school age, you give me a warm embrace, you give me a loving mother like love, you give me sincere encouragement, you give me the most pure friendship, these will be the warm and small time, the most unforgettable memories!

给母校的一封信英语范文（二）

The beloved alma mater:

Hello!

Time elapses, six years have quietly passed. Six years ago, one day after the summer vacation, I entered your door for the first time. At the moment when I entered the elementary school gate, I was still timid. I even looked back at my mother with tears in my eyes. But not long after, I began to feel proud, because I was no longer a kindergarten kid, I was a primary school student. Up to grade two, I was both happy and excited because I went up to grade one. In this way, I am happy, excited and proud again and again, and I am a student of grade six graduating class. In the past six years, I grew up to be a vigorous young man, which all depended on the cultivation of his alma mater. In a few days, I will leave the alma mater to enter the middle school, the love of the alma mater is born in my heart, all of the alma mater, all six years, is so unforgettable!

I remember my first grade, the first entrance to the school, the stress of learning caused physical discomfort, I often cold fever, a pull down my lessons, the teacher took the initiative to take my spare time to fill me up, so that I can keep up with the pace of progress of the class; remember the first games, when our first grade new students walk the platform, radio in the radio The excitement of "welcoming the freshmen of the first grade" was unspeakable; as a member of the chorus, the first time in the Great Hall of the people; the first trip abroad to Singapore... Countless fragments of memory have been pieced together into my six years of primary school growth.

My dear teachers, maybe I let you have a headache. Maybe I worried you. Maybe I made you feel comfortable. Maybe I made you proud. No matter how you are always my beloved teacher. You may not remember me, but I will always remember your teachings. Thank you for your guidance.

There is a song called "the story of time", the song wrote: "the windmill in the four seasons of the song of it in the circulation of it every day, wind and snow in the poetry of my years of growth, water it take away the time story, changed a person..." I have grown up in the four seasons, and I'm going to step into the other stage of my life. When I'm leaving the alma mater, I want to say, thanks to the alma mater, I will never forget the alma mater.

Wish the alma mater

Thriving, getting better and better!