感悟,是一种感觉,顿悟。感悟童年,感悟生活,感悟那六年的小学生活。下午,我在校园里漫步,看着许许多多的人和事。我看到了那些一二年级的小妹妹、小弟弟,有如当年自己的缩影再次重现,就像对着一面镜子,回想起往日一段段经历。我停下了脚步,把手伸到身旁的桂花树上, 摘下了好几朵小花,捂到鼻子上,嗅了嗅,真香啊!闻着这幽香的桂花,我想到了王冕的一句诗:“不要人夸好颜色,只留清气满乾坤”。可惜,它并不是梅花,只是洁白、小个子,并不起 Sentiment is a feeling, epiphany. Feel childhood, sentiment life, sentiment that six primary school life. In the afternoon, I walked on campus and watched so many people and things. I saw those sophomores younger sister, younger brother, like the microcosm once again reproduce the year, like facing the mirror, recalling the past period of experience. I stopped and put my hand on the sweet-scented osmanthus tree next to me. I picked up a few florets and covered my nose. I sniffed and smells so fragrant. I saw the poem of Wang Mian : “Do not exaggerate the color, leaving only clear air full of heaven and earth.” It is a pity that it is not a plum blossom, it is only white and small, it does not