The brightest memory of my student's age was the first day of school. That day is still imprinted in my mind like just a moment ago. Before the first day of school, my mom bought me a bag, clothes, pens, and other necessary things to go to school. I couldn't sleep at night, I kept gazing at my new bag and imagining going to school tomorrow. The next morning my mother called me up early to get ready for school, my heart was very excited. It was a beautiful autumn morning. The sky was clear and high. The birds was singing, chirping as if creating a song without words to welcome students like me to school. In front of me, the school appeared lovely and majestic.