The school drum sound resounded as usual in any high school, but when standing in this school yard, Nam Hong Junior High School, I found so much back.
Rebirth is probably because of the mixed emotions in the confused mood of a little girl who begins to dip into another world, her world will be slightly larger than the first day, more independent than one A little bit of my parents had to go to school.
The school is big and beautiful! We have a large yard for fun, there are chairs of teachers and siblings in front of them to give back to school to rest in the break. Pearls, by village, eagle or phoenix, have probably stood there for decades, have shared the joy of generations and witnessed the changes of the school. The phoenix leafy leaves, as if there are hundreds of arms out to embrace flowers and foliage. In summer, the phoenix flowers blossom a red sky, the green color of the leaves make the flowers more flowers. The mischievous pupil as we are still racing to pick up phoenix wings on the notebook and make fun butterflies for friends. The closest friend of my class is a tiger tree that is also in high season, with a canopy spreading out on a porch, which looks like a giant purple umbrella. The elderly quietly quiet a corner of the sky, quietly watching the puppeteer who is jumping rope, kick, play ...
Turn the green canopy is full of vitality is our class it! Two spacious two-storey houses such as two huge arms in the middle are the Hall of Fame, the office of the Board of Management and the restroom of the teachers. Classroom with blackboard, white powdery is our dear friend, the day the teacher is still familiar with the table with the powder to bring us to the horizons of knowledge.
It will continue to be a long journey to discover and experience the changes of every corner of the yard, the sky, every classroom but one thing that probably does not change, love each moment, every school of age student. Within me, there is such a love with my dear school.
