时间如梭子,岁月似流水,初中生活眨眼快过去了,即将离开母校的我,此时此刻,心中充满惆怅。再回首,母校的一草一木是那样的熟悉;再回首,母校的一砖一瓦是那样亲切。忘不了,敬爱的老师!忘不了您对我的谆谆教诲;忘不了,您那亲切的目光。从无知到懂事,您为我们操了多少心,流了多少汗。张老师,您 The time is like a shuttle and the years are like flowing water. The life of junior high school is quick to blink. I will be leaving my alma mater. At this moment, my heart is full of ripples. Looking back, his alma mater is so familiar and familiar; once again, his alma mater is so cordial. Can not forget, beloved teacher! You can’t forget what you taught me; forget it, your kind eyes. From ignorance to sensibleness, how many hearts do you run for us and how much sweat you have. Teacher Zhang, you