校园里的栀子花又开了,一朵朵,洁白无瑕,飘溢着缕缕清香。到了和学生们离别的时候,一切在往日看来很平常的事都显得那么珍贵了。这是初三的最后一节作文评讲课。孩子们原先就喜欢这样的课,大家在一起说说笑笑,评评点点,一向很随意。可今天,他们的表情却很特别,没有了往日的嘻嘻哈哈,一向漫不经心的后排学生也变得严肃起来。 Gardenia garden again opened, blossoming, white flawless, overflowing with strands of fragrance. By the time we parted with the students, everything that seemed normal in the past seemed so precious. This is the final part of the third day essay class. The children originally liked such lessons, and everyone was laughing and joking together, commenting on the reviews and always being free to do so. But today, their expressions are very special, without the old days laughing, always careless back row students have become serious.