1. What are the poems praising the "school"?
1. The reputation is shocking all over the world,
2. Admired students come from all over the world.
3. The academic style is like an invisible tree,
4. The school discipline has a shadow table.
5. Thousands of gardener's books are filled to the brim,
6. Thousands of peaches and plums are destined to win the first prize.
7. The spring beauty of scientific research is difficult to live in.
8. The land is full of flowers and sweat.
Pregnancy brings forth heroes,
How can virtue be achieved through education?
Life is about having fun,
A talented man becomes famous late.
The calendar is small,
The jade jade is shining.
Basketball shop.
Pregnant with Yuyang and pure,
Cultivated with golden essence and beauty.
In life, gold and stone are intertwined,
The golden gate of a talented man is precious.
There are talents, 2. Poems in praise of primary school
Poems dedicated to the alma mater
Here
there are first-class teachers Teachers
There are energetic students
Here
There is an Earth Expo that brings together scenic spots from all over the world
There are plants planted in various places A biological garden of exotic flowers and plants
Here
have our most precious memories
have our most unforgettable junior high school career
There are our most intimate friends
Here
There is our unforgettable hard work in military training
There is our arduous final struggle in the third grade of junior high school
In this beautiful campus
There is love and justice
There is suffering and joy
But more of it is the grace washed by sweat
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I will always Love you - a poem dedicated to my alma mater
Hang your name on my chest every day
I can feel your great love
You will always be My piece of forest
I am a tiny seed
My thoughts sprout in your care
Every time I look up to you
Your shoulders are like a wooden house
Holding the blue sky and white clouds
I once imagined that we could stand together forever
All the beautiful things Morning and night
Wake up and fall asleep silently at your feet 3. Poems praising the school
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Campus Ode on campus Life is the most beautiful lesson in our lives. If someone asks which school is the best? I would definitely say without hesitation: "It's our Chengguan Primary School!" Yes, a school that is praised by teachers and students, can it not be said to be the most outstanding school? Today I want to praise her with all my heart. I praise school as a paradise for learning. Every day you can hear the crisp and melodious sound of books; the rustling sound of writing when doing homework is intoxicating; bursts of beautiful singing come from the classroom from time to time, making art and we have an indissoluble bond; Each exquisite and creative small production is produced by our pairs of dexterous little hands. The playground fully shows the style of our teachers and students, their energetic faces, and their strong bodies to meet the challenges of every day. I praise the warm embrace of the school. The school is a kind mother who embraces every student with open arms.
She loves everyone; when students make a little progress, she sees it in her eyes and touches them with gentle hands, letting teachers and students feel the excitement and joy of the soul; when they make mistakes or fall behind, she will give them both There is some reproach but a tolerant look, and the love like spring breeze and rain is used to nourish our confused souls. I praise the school for its selfless dedication. Do you know what the school has given us? It's knowledge, it's power! We have grown from an ignorant child to an outstanding student today, and every bit of progress is soaked in the school's hard work. "There are paths in the mountains of books, and there are no cliffs in the sea of ??learning." The school allows us to find the tips for learning, and it also allows us to find happiness in learning. We are a small boat going on a long voyage, and the school has given us a sail. With the sail, we can go further and see a wider world. I love school because every plant, tree, person and thing in the school is worthy of nostalgia and concern! I would like to stand on the roadside of the campus and let my head be filled with green and fragrance. As long as the beautiful 4. What are the poems praising the school
1. "Qilu·School Anniversary Feelings"
——Anonymous
Leaving the school full of ambition
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Glorious years and dreams set sail
Alma mater Huachen gathers together
Students celebrate *** cupcakes
Happy to hear that schoolmates have established a successful business
Happy to see my senior brother as a pillar
Seeing each other with infinite affection
Sang Yuzao painted a heroic chapter
2. "Qingxi" "Ode"
——Anonymous
I got to know you as soon as I stepped into the school gate. Your name is Qingxi.
Qingxi, Qingxi,
My eternal mother, I will be connected to you heart to heart from now on.
Qingxi, Qingxi,
At 79 years old, you are still young.
In the ups and downs of 1979, you have grown up three times and finally grown up.
3. "Picture of Clear Clouds in the Far East"
——Anonymous
The grass is green, the river is winding, and the path is long.
Under the blue sky and white clouds, birds are flying over. The heat is not yet intense, and the rice and wheat have turned yellow.
In the light wind, several scholars walked with bursts of singing.
In the fields, the sunset is gone and the morning sun is welcomed.
Nostalgic for the little school, it taught me to sail far away from now on.
4. "Campus"
——Anonymous
Stepping into the campus, the fragrance of books fills the air.
A warm breeze blew around me.
The campus is poetry, and the campus is painting.
The campus is a long river of history, and the campus is like a fragrant mountain with red leaves like fire.
This is the ocean of poetry, this is the paradise of flowers.
We cultivate here and we harvest here.
Our campus is a paradise for dreams.
5. "School"
——Anonymous
Hanging your name on my chest every day, I can feel your broad love.
You will always be a forest to me,
I am a tiny seed, and my thoughts sprout in your care.
Every time I look up at you, your shoulders are like a wooden house,
containing the blue sky and white clouds.
I imagined that we could stand together forever,
All the beautiful mornings and nights, waking up and falling asleep silently at your feet. 5. I want a poem praising the elementary school
Farewell, my alma mater ----Send to: No. 81 Middle School Affiliated Primary School The trees are lush, the flowers are fragrant, and the warm spring wind blows, wandering in a corner of my alma mater, reminiscing.
The ancient school motto "Be a teacher with high school, and be a model with integrity" has spurred me on for five years. Five years ago, when I came to this place with a strong cultural atmosphere with the frivolousness and confusion of youth, As a cadre teacher, I am glad that I will spend my last student years here and make a strong mark on my study career. Some people say: All scenery rejects some people and favors some people; everyone is born They all belong to different scenery. Therefore, the memories of studying in my life are destined to belong here. This is the teacher who has brought countless students endless desires. The setting sun embraces the solemn teaching building, and its majestic figure Stretched long, sitting on the steps in front of the front building and listening to the spreading sounds alone. There are footprints of pursuit hidden under the shadow of the trees. Students of one generation after another absorb knowledge here, but in the end they are here again. Lingering again, perhaps no one wants to let go of the relationship established over the past five years so easily. The sadness of parting silently makes me follow. Every inch of the wall and every figure trembles on my heartstrings. I want to write for my alma mater. A poem, full of tears of farewell. The familiar alma mater walks into my dreams day and night, wandering again and again. I can't find the verses. In countless dark nights, I hold my nostalgia until dawn. "Things" On the crape myrtle tree, flowers bloom in one season and fall in another season. The figures of juniors and juniors are still shuttled around the campus. Under the ivy, on the playground and in the restaurant, they all seem to show that they still belong to Here, looking up at the clouds, my heart is at a loss. The light clouds are gray against the light blue sky, like a pair of eyes full of tears. There are many stations on the road of life, but this station makes me miss the most, Kunde La said: Life is a tree full of possibilities, and this place has given me so many possibilities in life. The setting sun has become the afterglow, the shadows of people are getting thinner, leaving a lonely space. I greet you softly: Farewell, my alma mater. Dedicated to The poetry of my alma mater. Here are top-notch teachers and energetic students. Here are the Earth Expo Gardens that bring together scenic spots from all over the world. There are also the Biological Gardens where exotic flowers and plants from all over the world are planted. Here are our most precious memories and our most unforgettable memories. In our junior high school career, we have our most intimate friends here, our unforgettable hard work in military training, and our arduous final struggle in the third grade of junior high school. In this beautiful campus, there is love, justice, suffering and joy, but most of them are washed by sweat. Style====================================== I will always love you - a poem dedicated to my alma mater every day Hanging your name on my chest, I can feel your great love. You will always be a forest to me. I am a tiny seed. My thoughts sprout in your care. Every time I look up at you, your shoulders are like A wooden house accommodates the blue sky and white clouds. I once imagined that we could stand together forever, all the beautiful mornings and nights, silently waking up and sleeping at your feet. Until today, I have grown into a moving tree, reliving the memories you gave me. My love, I want to be like you, standing in a certain corner of life in the wind and rain of the years, forming a green shade====================== ======= Memories of Alma Mater It is you who have nurtured the future of our motherland. Alma Mater, it is you who have educated the next generation. It is you, my Alma Mater, who have taught me knowledge. It is you who have taught me the joy of learning.
I am like a little flower that has just grown. It was you who gave me the soil. It was you who gave me water. I grew up in your arms. I learned in your arms. It was you who let me know. I know what I should do. It is you who will not let me become idle when I grow up. It is you who let me know the secrets of the world. Thank you, my alma mater, it is you who let me, this lost little bird, find it again. I have found my partner and returned home. Ah, my alma mater would like to thank you again. It was you who made me know the importance of learning. It was you who provided me with an environment for learning. My alma mater, I am about to leave. You will be buried forever. The depths of my soul! ===================================== I will love you forever - a poem dedicated to my alma mater that brings you every day With your name hanging on my chest, I can feel your great love. You will always be a forest to me. I am a seed of smile. My thoughts sprout in your care. Every time I look up at you, your arms are like a The wooden house accommodates the blue sky and white clouds. I once imagined that we could stand together forever, all the beautiful mornings and nights, silently waking up and sleeping at your feet. Until today, I have grown into a moving tree, reliving those things you gave me. Only with your love can I stand in a corner of life like you and form a green shade in the wind and rain of the years ======================= ================ A hymn dedicated to my alma mater. My alma mater. I was once a strong, enthusiastic and unrestrained student of yours. I love you deeply and deeply. From the moment I walked into your school, you gave me knowledge, enlightenment, and helped me climb the ladder of success. When I returned to you again, I gazed lovingly at your high blue sky and green sky with wide eyes. The thoughts I recall about the majestic classroom on the grassland are like the storm rolling in from beyond the Great Wall. The passion I associate is like the tide rising from the sea, stirring up my unspeakable poetry and unforgettable pieces of memories. A string of endless love. Although I can't be like a skilled piano player who pulls the strings to play melodious melody for you in the warm summer night in the early morning glow, nor can I sing loudly and let the beautiful singing drift through the high wall. The tree gaps are falling in the willow shade by the lake, but I can dedicate my poetry to you, with passion, blessings, and aura, as my sincere gift to you for your centenary anniversary. My heart goes out to my alma mater and teachers. The classmates are together, the teacher’s sincere teachings, and the classmates’ sincere friendship are constantly injecting knowledge, wisdom and creativity into my young heart. My fast writing pen turns the pieces of white paper into banners of success. Although I have left here, I have already It has been a long time, but we have had the same friendship with her and have been in constant contact with her. Here is full of hope for sowing, here is weaving grand designs, here is nurturing a large number of talents, here is the prediction of a good harvest. I once felt like a How happy I am to be with my beloved girl, a small red flower blooming with a smile and standing tall in my heart. 6. What are the poems praising the school?
1. "Seven Rhymes: Feelings of the School Anniversary" - Anonymous, full of ambitions, leaving school, years of turbulent years, dream setting sail, alma mater Hua Chen gathered together with students to celebrate *** Qinggang News The school girl is happy to see her senior brother as a pillar, and the farewell is boundless. The mulberry algae paints the heroic chapter 2. "Ode to Qingxi" - Anonymous I knew you as soon as I stepped into the school gate. Your name is Qingxi.
Qingxi, Qingxi, my eternal mother, I will be connected to you heart to heart from now on. Qingxi, Qingxi, you are still young at 79 years old.
In the ups and downs of 1979, you have grown up three times and finally grown up. 3. "Picture of clear clouds in the distance" - Anonymous The grass is green, the river is winding, and the path is long.
Under the blue sky and white clouds, birds are flying over. The heat is not yet intense, and the rice and wheat have turned yellow. In the light wind, several scholars walked along with bursts of singing.
In the fields, the sunset is gone and the morning sun is welcomed. Nostalgia for the little school taught me to sail far away from now on.
4. "Campus" - Anonymous steps into the campus, filled with the fragrance of books. A warm breeze blew around me.
The campus is poetry, and the campus is painting. The campus is a long river of history, and the campus is like a fragrant mountain with red leaves like fire.
This is the ocean of poetry, this is the paradise of flowers. We cultivate here and we harvest here.
Our campus is a paradise for dreams. 5. "School" - Anonymous. I wear your name on my chest every day, and I can feel your broad love.
You will always be a forest to me. I am a tiny seed, and my thoughts sprout in your care. Every time I look up at you, your shoulders are like a wooden house, containing the blue sky and white clouds.
I once imagined that we could stand together forever, waking up and falling asleep silently at your feet in all the beautiful mornings and nights. 7. Poems praising the school
Campus Song of the Four Seasons
Golden Campus
We came with noisy
Young Minds
Overflowing with infinite expectations
A world wrapped in plain clothes
We vent to our heart’s content
Fierce feelings
Radiating life Colorful
Green campus
Those ignorant teenagers
Promote the brilliance of life
Appreciate the infinite knowledge
The blazing campus
Those young faces
Full of gained knowledge
Looking forward to the new school year
The campus of the four seasons
Colorful year after year
In the blink of an eye
We grow up
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with the joy of growing up
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How beautiful our campus is
On the campus, flowers are blooming, and
little bees are collecting honey.
Come and take a look, in the corridor,
The walls are covered with student works,
There are calligraphy, paintings,
There are also paper-cutting and Craftsmanship.
There are new tables and chairs in the classroom.
They can be raised, lowered and moved.
There are four rollers at the bottom of the table.
They can be moved gently. Just align.
The multi-function hall is really magical.
Physical DVD projection
Watch movies and animations.
You can also dance and play games.
There are new looks everywhere,
The campus is beautiful
The teaching building is really lively.
The willows are green and the flowers are pretty.
Classmates, have fun.
Be civilized and polite.
When you see the teacher, say hello.
When you meet your classmates, say hello.
Love the environment and come up with new tricks.
If there is garbage, a dedicated person will take care of it.
When you see waste paper, you bend down to pick it up.
It is everyone’s responsibility to protect the environment.
The campus is beautiful and everyone is laughing. 8. What are some ancient poems praising the school?
1. The reputation is astonishing all over the world, 2. Admired students come from all over the world.
3. The academic style is like an invisible tree, 4. The school discipline has a shadow platform. 5. Thousands of volumes of gardener's books are in my stomach, 5. Thousands of peach and plum blossoms are destined to win the first prize.
7. The spring scenery of scientific research is difficult to live in. 8. The land is covered with sweat. 9. Zheng Banqiao's "Ten Poems on Taoism, No. 5" The old scholar, in the white house, talks about Huang Yu, Taoism is ancient; many younger generations are in high school.
The servants in front of the door are as strong as tigers, and the flags on the road are like dragons. Once the momentum is completed, it will become a spring dream. It would be better to teach a few little Meng children in a secluded alley.
Poetry 1: Campus Step into the campus. The fragrance of books fills the air. A warm wind blows around you. The campus is poetry, the campus is painting. The campus is a long river of history, the campus is the fragrant mountains, and the red leaves are like fire. This is the place of poetry The ocean is a paradise for flowers. We cultivate here and we harvest here. Our campus is a paradise for dreams. 9. Poems in praise of the primary school campus
You are a hard-working gardener who uses knowledge to make dewdrops to cultivate the flowers of the motherland. You are a selfless candle who devotes your whole life to burning yourself to illuminate others. You say that the world is full of peaches and plums, which is your life. Long-cherished wish: The heroic figure on the podium is your eternal attachment. What is flying on the blackboard is your sweat. The tip of the pen is flowing is your hope. You use mother-like loving hands to soothe thousands of hearts and support thousands of dreams to realize every hope. Teacher, teacher, you stick to the glorious cause of people's teachers with love and perseverance. You perform the sacred duties of people's teachers with lofty professional ethics and ethics. You use your profound and vast knowledge to nurture generation after generation of pillars in this September that is maturing. I welcome your holiday with gratitude. Please let me say sincerely: Teacher, hello teacher, you have worked hard and I wish you a happy holiday! Our campus is so beautiful. On the campus, flowers are blooming, and little bees are collecting honey.
Come and take a look, in the corridor, the walls are covered with student works, including calligraphy, painting, paper-cutting and crafts. In the classroom, the new tables and chairs can be raised, lowered, and moved. There are four rollers at the bottom of the table, which can be aligned with a slight movement.
The multifunctional hall is really magical. It can project DVDs, watch movies, watch animations, and also dance and play games. There are new looks everywhere, the campus is beautiful and the teaching buildings are really lively.
The willows are green and the flowers are pretty. Classmates, have fun.
Be civilized and polite. Meet the teacher and say hello.
When you meet your classmates, say hello. Love the environment and come up with new tricks.
If there is garbage, a dedicated person will take care of it. Seeing waste paper, bend down to pick it up.
It is everyone’s responsibility to protect the environment. The campus is beautiful and everyone is laughing.
Ode to Teachers There is a scholar in my family who is busy with homework every day. The teacher's hard work and sweat are like candles shining brightly.
Parents are too busy at work, but it all depends on the teachers’ warm-heartedness. Teach and educate people with love, and encourage students to strive for self-improvement.
Peaches and plums are fragrant all over the world, how can we forget the kindness of teachers.