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    Memory Is The Treasury and Guardians of All Things

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    The document summarizes a student's last day at their school. It describes the traditions and events that took place, including being addressed by the headmaster, receiving blessings from teachers, and taking final group photographs. There is a mixture of emotions as the student is happy to be moving to college but sad to be parting from friends and teachers at the end of their school days.

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    Memory Is The Treasury and Guardians of All Things

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    The document summarizes a student's last day at their school. It describes the traditions and events that took place, including being addressed by the headmaster, receiving blessings from teachers, and taking final group photographs. There is a mixture of emotions as the student is happy to be moving to college but sad to be parting from friends and teachers at the end of their school days.

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    A man has a lot of good and bad memories of his past.

    It is one of the best things


    when you think about your school days after getting into practical life. Probably
    you forget about your first day at school but you can never forget your last day at
    school. The first and last days at school are of unique significance for students.
    While the first day of school may cause anxiety, fear and nervousness, the last day
    is surely a day of hope, confidence and preparedness.

    “Memory is the treasury and guardians of all things”

    Tears trickle down my cheeks as I remember my last day in my school. It was the
    day of parting and parting in life is painful. It was the last chapter of the glorious
    book of my student life. I had been a student in my school for ten years. It was a
    golden period of my life. But the golden period passed away like a happy dream.

    “Friends depart, and memory takes them

    To her caverns, pure and deep.”

    In our school, there is a tradition that the junior students give a farewell party to
    the senior outgoing students. The last day in the school is made a memorable
    occasion for them. According to the tradition of the school, the students of the
    ninth class organized a splendid function under the supervision of a senior
    teacher. The school was decorated with buntings and flags. First of all, we
    assembled in the lawn of the college for a group photograph. Then, we went to
    the college hall for further activities.

    “Self reverence, self knowledge, self control, ; these three alone lead one to
    sovereign power”

    Our headmaster addressed us and advised to be honest, dutiful and


    righteous in our future life. He felt satisfaction by saying that he was
    greatly delighted to see us fully prepared for the examination. He
    concluded his speech with the remark that he would be very pleased to
    hear that all of us had passed the examination with credit. We promised
    with ourselves that we will respect his wishes and prove ourselves
    according to his desires
    ."A teacher affects eternity; he can never tell where his influence
    stops."

    The teachers showered their blessings on us. Their voice and words
    showed how sincere their feelings were. No doubt our school is known
    as a good one, proud of its teachers and their relationship with the
    students.

    “We didn’t realize we were making memories, we were just having fun”

    Finally we came out of the hall and gathered in the garden. We took some group
    photographs. The teachers and the head master sat in chairs and we stood behind
    them in the three rows. This was our last picture together.

    “How lucky am I to have something that makes saying goodbye so hard”

    The essence of friendship cannot be explained in words. It is beyond that feeling


    of getting pocket money or free ice creams. The times you spend with your
    friends are golden memories that nobody can forget. Every second spend with
    them is worth it. We all have those memories we look back and laugh now. And
    every memory has a friend who has changed your life in one way or another.

    “You collect little pearls called friends on your journey to future.”

    The day was a mixture of sadness and happiness. I felt happy I was going to
    acollege. I was sad because I was leaving my teachers and was parting from our
    dearest friends. It was a hard day for every one of us. I felt strange when I was
    standing at the school gate looking at the school building with tears in my eyes. I
    could not help crying silently. I had to leave the place I loved and was proud of.

    “Heavy hearts, like heavy clouds in the sky,

    Are best relieved by the letting of water”

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