From a distance, our school roof is built on a flat land. Every morning when I go to school, I look up at the sign made of marble: "Nguyen Tat Thanh Primary School" with pride when studying under the roof of the school named after Uncle. Although many years have passed, experiencing many showers, harsh sun and wind, the school has not changed much. The blue school gate is always open like a mother's arms to welcome us every morning to school. Although the roof of my school is not as splendid and spacious as a magnificent castle, it has an ancient and unusual beauty. My school has a total of 30 classrooms, the rooms are built in the shape of a U and wear a light yellow shirt. When the early morning sunlight shines on the rows of houses, that shirt is suddenly brilliant.
