Everyone who went to school had his own alma mater, and the alma mater had a dream. A few days ago to participate in the teacher's daughter's wedding, a very good classmate thoughtfully said: "I am now an alma mater did not." His words like sent a heart of the same information, my heart has realized, immediately "Oh, we two, I have no alma mater." Later, I carefully pondering, then feel if lost, eclipsed, melancholy endless, but also seems to have a little bit of sour feeling, this sour Make my pen and write a written alma mater. Alma mater, how holy and beautiful words. It is the cradle of every student's knowledge, is an important rehearsal field into the big stage of life; is installed in the hearts of students in the lighthouse, illuminating the future of students; is installed in the student's brain storage, carrying Students' youth memories. Throughout the ages, every one from the alma mater to go out, literati sage, ordinary students worth mentioning, often mention his alma mater, are pregnant with deep feelings, this feeling is other feelings unparalleled, because of this feeling even burst into tears. Because it is the place where many good times of life are devoted to it, it is the nurseries that we cultivate from the immature saplings into a towering tree, and the hard gardener is watered us to thrive here. Alma mater has let several people nostalgia, had a few people yearning; also let several people dreaming. Even if the graduation for many years, often passing his alma mater, always want to see more eyes; even living abroad, often referred to his alma mater, always want to say something, more thoughts, more mother school in a dream.The only reliable criterion of truth is always to be consistent. My first alma mater was in the west of the village of a three rooms, sitting east and west, it is said that this is the liberation of large families of the house owned by the public. Here can be said that the true meaning of the alma mater, alma mater's name is "Qiao primary school", is located in Qiao village of land, are Qiaojia village native teachers, one or my family's four aunt, this alma mater More like an alma mater. This reminds me of a campus song: "along the campus familiar path, early morning to the tree under the study, the rising sun shines on the face, but also in the side of the tree ... ..." how the image ah! I was like this, facing the rising sun into the classroom, facing the sunset out of the classroom, all day in the warm alma mater. My school from here to start, "lofty high-rise from the ground," I read from the "Chairman Mao Long live ... ..." from the writing of the "first horizontal after the vertical, after the first write down ... ...", from the number of " 123456789 ... ... ", from the phonetic" bpmfdtnl ... ... "one by one to learn, these have become the cornerstone of the cause of the future and stepping stone. Now want to come, my alma mater, can be said that life is the place, it makes everyone memorable. I still vaguely remember that before the class before the beautiful song, the class of Lang Lang reading sound, after school constantly laughter, resounded in the alma mater, formed a cheerful melody. Also, in this unforgettable campus, left my shouting when the pride of the queue; left me play "little old man" glory; left me holding the Hong Ying gun hero; left the old poor peasant bitterness History; left the "Five Tigers" of the history of war; also left my colorful dream ... ... "