In the 1980s, we studied this textbook, which impressed us deeply. We like the old teachers' teaching and have a sense of responsibility, unlike the present teachers who leave it to their parents. At that time, I was particularly envious of the pictures in the textbook. Think about how good our life will be! Full of childhood memories, more than 30 years ago, the past is vivid and my eyes are moist. The first lesson is to welcome new students. Seeing this, my eyes are already wet. The primary school days are gone forever. We are all grown up now. We are no longer that child, but have become parents. When I saw this picture, I remembered the scene of our school when I was in primary school for one year, and I couldn't get rid of it. This reminds me of my childhood when I was a student. We learned all these texts. I am familiar with every lesson. I remember the basic pronunciation. I studied in groups in those days. Read your homework every time you finish it. Before I knew it, I couldn't go home ... I had a cordial feeling when I saw it, but I was a little confused because I hadn't learned the poem Goose. This textbook is too familiar. At that time, the words were very kind, and the illustrations were mostly rural scenery. At that time, there were no worries. Riverside, grassland and Woods are all our natural sites. Decades have passed and my childhood friends are almost gone. I miss those days. ...
Full of memories, while reading and remembering, the following passage turned out to be a first-grade text! No wonder I was particularly impressed. I have always had a vague memory. I thought it was grade three or four. The text feels so difficult now! This schoolbag was made by my mother herself. Because of her small size, the school specially gave her a few days of education classes. After paying the tuition, I will distribute books to my classmates only if I am assigned to the class. I love distributed books so much that I'm afraid of getting dirty. Begging my parents to give me a book cover, I really miss how time flies when I was young, and I really don't want to grow up. I'm from the 1990s, but every time I go to menstruation's house to read my cousin's textbook, it's from the 1980s. At that time, I was carefree. Now I have a lot of troubles. i do not want to grow up. Everything is just like yesterday. Now in a different place, I can't go back to my hometown for several years. I miss the happiness of my childhood and want to cry. I can't go back to my childhood! If I were young 10 years old, I would study hard, which is impossible. Time is gone forever. Goodbye yesterday, goodbye childhood.