2. Admire the students from five continents.
3, the style of study jade method invisible tree,
4. School discipline has cameras.
5. Ten thousand gardener's books are full.
Thousands of peaches and plums won the championship.
7, scientific research spring scenery is difficult to live,
8. Where Fang Fei sweats.
9. Zheng Banqiao's "Ten Feelings Fifth"
Old scholar, in the white room, said Huang Yu, antique; Many junior high-tech companies. The servant in front of the door is like a tiger and the flag is like a dragon, which once became a dream of spring. It is better to teach a few children in a secluded alley.
Poetry 1: Campus
Walk into the campus
This book is full of fragrance.
Warm wind,
Blow around.
Campus is poetry,
The campus is a painting.
Campus is a long river of history,
The campus is Xiangshan, with red leaves like fire.
This is the ocean of poetry,
This is a paradise for flowers.
We work here,
We harvest here.
Our campus,
It is a paradise of dreams!
2. I am eager to ask for a few words about praising the school.
Golden campus
We came noisily.
Young mind
Full of infinite expectations
The world in plain clothes
We let off steam.
Passionate feelings
The colorful life of radiation
Green campus
Those ignorant teenagers
Publicize the glory of life
Appreciate the infinity of knowledge
Hot campus
Those young faces
Full of knowledge
Looking forward to the new school year
Four seasons campus
Every year is more colorful.
at once
We have grown up.
therefore
With the joy of growing up
We left silently.
3. What are the poems praising "school"? 1. The reputation is shocking the world.
2. Admire the students from five continents.
3. The style of study is intangible,
4. School discipline has cameras.
5. Ten thousand gardeners are full of books,
6. Thousands of peaches and plums won the championship.
7. It is difficult to do scientific research in spring.
8. A place is fragrant and sweaty.
Pregnant and talented,
How can you be virtuous?
Enjoy life,
Talented people become famous late.
The calendar time is short,
Shake the jade.
Lan Yu walked leisurely.
Keywords pregnancy, yang and essence,
Repairing gold is the essence of beauty.
Life is a stone,
A gifted scholar is Golden Gate.
There are wizards,
4. One of the poems praises the campus, and the campus is broken. The dawn on campus comes the earliest, and the dawn scenery on campus is the best.
The earth is still sleeping, the night is not over, and there are already many people on campus. How many people are reading and reciting by the roadside, in front of the building and under the street lamp?
Lang Lang's reading sound flutters gently in the Yuan Ye. Square, spring, the end of the road, how many people are pondering and thinking.
The seeker fully spread his wings of thought. Gradually, the eastern sky turned into a fish-belly white.
Gradually, the rosy clouds dyed the sky red ... Only those who leave early know when the dawn will come to the world; Only diligent people know that the harder you accumulate knowledge, the sweeter it will be. In the distance, the sound of cars changed the dynasty; Cloud, music.
Is this announcing the beginning of a new day, or urging people to catch up with the early walkers? Yes, the dawn on campus comes the earliest, and the dawn scenery on campus is also the best! The sky outside the window gradually darkened; The night is getting deeper and deeper. Red tiles, white walls, green trees ... everything was swallowed up by darkness, and all her colors worth flying and showing off were lost.
Only the window of the teaching building in the distance shines with charming eyes and attractive light, which is particularly transparent and dazzling. Through the bright window, I seem to see rows of young college students squatting on desks, quietly reviewing the lessons, textbooks, handouts, notes and homework of the day ... absorbed and thinking hard.
Yes, a good harvest depends on hard work; If you want to flourish, you must have a deep foundation. Through the bright window, I seem to see groups of young college students, talking and laughing around the white-haired teacher, so kind and harmonious.
The teacher's voice taught me, no, it was the milk of wisdom, which poured into my heart bit by bit. Through the bright window, I seem to see young college students in twos and threes discussing enthusiastically: what is the pursuit of life? How to make your own contribution in the new century? I seem to hear a sonorous voice: keep pace with the times, be an honest and upright citizen, do your best for the cause of socialism, and die.
As the night deepens, the windows of the teaching building in the distance are brighter and more dazzling. What I see is not just bright lights, but a generation of outstanding talents and the shining future and future of the motherland.
? Second, the four seasons on campus 1. With the wishes of relatives and friends, with new expectations, we bid farewell to the warm harbor of our home and entered the cold and warm campus. All the flowers here bloom once a year, year after year.
A year's plan starts with spring. This is a sowing season, and Xue Hai in Shushan is the land where students work hard.
This is a beautiful season, and young girls are scrambling to put on gorgeous clothes before spring. The beauty and vitality of their youth swayed under the campus sky, driving away the last chill in the chilly spring! This is also an affectionate season, and the campus is full of spring and vitality.
In this season, the hearts of boys and girls are like a green grass, which inadvertently turns the whole sky green! Sophora japonica blooms, and summer is here. For every member of the campus, the pure and warm Sophora japonica never stingy with her moving beauty.
Summer campus, cool and quiet, is a pure land away from glitz and noise. Here, there is only the sound of reading, and there is no free and fresh breath of impurities.
Of course, there are cicadas, orioles, wild roses and Chinese rose. This is a rare holy land and seclusion in downtown; But the restless thirst for knowledge is stronger than the rich fragrance of Sophora japonica! This season, it is always easy to remind people of many past events, and many details in the past events are always related to Sophora japonica on campus.
Some people say that the strings of Sophora japonica are wind chimes left by lovers, which opens our pure first love and affectionate youth. Perhaps, the meaning of Sophora japonica does not stop there.
The understanding of some things may always make people feel contradictory in the season of our lifetime. Some people say that this is the harvest season, and freshmen are stepping into the long-cherished university hall to reap the success and joy of hard work in the exam; Some people say that this is the season of parting, because at this time of year, a group of young students bid farewell to their dear teachers and friends one by one, leave school and open up another brand-new and unfamiliar world.
Therefore, in this season, many people are always deliberately avoiding those sad poems of Tang and Song Dynasties, always drinking injured beer but pretending to be heroic. In fact, this season is the most colorful and the closest to the reality of life.
Because this season, we flinched and struggled; There is gathering and dispersion; There are forgetfulness and unforgettable memories. This is our college life, affectionate, mysterious, beautiful and pure! The campus in winter always makes people feel respected.
Ten years of cold window, ten years of grinding a sword. This is a test that every aspiring young man must pass.
Real heroes often use their enthusiasm to penetrate the biting cold! The wise man said: a real cold window breeds real hope. For heroic and withered young students, the wind and snow all over the sky are just youthful and chic poems; How can we freeze the endless thoughts and colorful dreams of youth in the nine days of freezing cold? What's more, the parcel mailed at home also carries the deep thoughts of parents and family, the encouragement and care of teachers and friends, and is the hot coal sent in time in the cold winter at the end of the year, burning with the warmth that you will never forget! Therefore, even if the cold wind blows and winter comes, I still like to walk on campus, watching the strong north wind and writing warm and holy poems! Third, the campus concept chalk mountain descendants, innocent and pure.
Thousands of filters crystallize into a gentle spirit. No matter where it floats, it can't change the nature of the rock.
Slender and strong, not curved. Grind yourself down bit by bit, and let those thirsty souls and tired thoughts rejuvenate.
White is often accompanied by black. Without a blackboard, how can it have fine functions? How can you write freely without the blackboard? We must work together in everything, but can a successful person go it alone? Modesty and justice.
Every stroke and painting objectively shows the writing.
5. The ancient poems describing the school and the poems describing the campus are as follows
1. "Twenty-four Ploughing and Weaving Maps of King James"
Year: Meta Author: Zhao Mengfu
In winter, the sun shines again on the solstice, and the vegetation gradually germinates.
The gentleman attaches importance to it, and my way has not changed since then.
Parents sit in the classroom and their children are respected in front of them.
Once again, I will be lucky enough to live a long life.
Life belongs to the Ming dynasty, and the four seas are peaceful.
People who are not wronged are generous and affectionate.
Eat and wear warm clothes, zd was born.
I would like to say that the school will flourish and it will become a success.
2. "Idle singing"
Year: Song Author: Jiang Teli
Sitting and drinking, not holding documents and not sitting in Cao.
Checking school flowers is a day shift, and finding poems is a long-term effort.
Books for lying down are still being provided, and I ordered cups and plates to help gourmets.
Thank you for your kindness, but pray for long life and other days.
3. Wyhan brothers
Year: Song Author: Yu Zhuo
The children in the village swept Chai Men in advance to inspect the campus.
Clusters of chrysanthemums are slightly dewy, and hibiscus is covered with frost marks.
Poetry has become a lonely irony, whose soul depends on and * * *.
It's already a westerly wind, which is even more charming.
4. "Three Poems of Zhu Mi Garden Pavilion".
Year: Song Author: Cheng Shimeng
Teenagers are famous for their studies, so they can get rid of Danzhi disease.
The festival is covered with frost bamboo, and the text contains flowers and wind dew.
I pity beautiful jade, too. People hate good gold.
Lai You lived in seclusion like Taniguchi. He always fought Xia Qing with noble goals.
5. "Three Poems by Du Xiang"
Year: Song Author:
Tian Fuchang is honest and kind, sitting in the temple in the town with materials.
Wan Li is famous for its opening of school, and the Quartet simply advised farmers to mulberry.
Calm, virtuous, open-minded, generous and fair.
It is too early to be humble and to love Yu Fang forever.
6. Four poems praising the campus, "Two poems rambling in the study"
Author: Weng Chengzan in Tang Dynasty
The pond is four or five feet deep, and two or three flowers fall from the fence.
Passers-by don't have to ask their last names often. My home is reading.
When I came back from official business, my clothes were buried in the snow and my children were lit in the hut.
People don't have to talk about the rich and the poor, and the reading sound is the best.
Translation:
The pond is four or five feet deep and there are many kinds of flowers in the fence. Passing guests don't need to ask their last names often. My home is reading. The official came back and changed into a small hut with snow burial and children's lanterns. People don't necessarily talk about the rich and the poor, only the sound of reading is the most exciting.
Extended data:
Modern poems describing the campus;
Time, where did it go?
On campus, cicadas sing in spring and autumn.
Green or dry?
Assemble in the playground, stand at attention and be at ease.
The bell that keeps pace with the times
Deep voice, birdsong and flag-raising ceremony
The vibrant physical education class was absent.
A handsome soldier in a red tracksuit.
The flame of youth has sprouted.
The color of menarche, spitting green
The sail of dreams starts with desks and exercise books.
Put it on, Venus.
Between time and space, take time out of work.
Peach and fruit planting and grouting.
7. Poems praising the campus The poem describing the campus is like this: 1, "Campus Morning Song" In the early morning, my thoughts were caught in a tangled thread and there was no way to escape. The sound of books on campus casts the ladder of dreams. The rhythm of unknown birds in the depths of weeping willows directly expresses melancholy. The long journey made me as tired as a horse on an ancient road. I am looking for the budding pomegranate tree in the flowers, and those budding elves are like a pair of expectant eyes. The messy and dusty manuscript paper on my desk belongs to Song Like. I need a Tianzhu bird to lead or wake up the shy clouds full of girls in the sky and start to decorate gracefully. I vaguely heard the horn of effort. 2. "Beautiful Campus" Spring on campus is like a delicate flower, and the flowers that wake up spit out fragrance.
The long hibernation has accumulated energy and made the campus in spring full of life. Summer on campus, like blooming flowers, has become more intense after being washed by thunderstorms.
Spring rain is like a young girl, caring for flowers and giving a jumping note to the summer campus. Autumn on campus is like a ripe fruit, harvesting ripe fruit, and happiness reverberates on campus.
The wind and rain made this flower experience ups and downs, and also made the campus in autumn have a sweet smile. Winter on campus, although not as gentle as spring, not as cheerful as summer, not as sweet as autumn, has a quiet atmosphere.
This long rest can make the flowers bloom again next year. 3. The "beautiful campus" is in its youth. We are like flowers growing in such a beautiful campus. The beauty of youth blooms in such a beautiful campus. The road from the dormitory to the classroom is covered with flowers. The sunshine is full of green grass buds. Glittering water drops are dripping. The green jumping avenue caught the passing lights. In such a beautiful campus, trees and flowers breathe the breath of youth. The children are red in the air. My face is full of ideals, self-confidence, courage and joy. In such a beautiful campus, a pine tree is bent sweetly. It has thoughts, flesh and blood, and a soul. It symbolizes the eternal direction and mission of youth. It starts from the heel and leans towards the national flag, but its upper body is as straight as a flagpole. It greeted the rising sun side by side with the red flag and watched the sunset go away. It touches and kisses the red blood and boils in it. Blood jumping like pulp burns the rising sun in Ran Ran in the East and the sincere hearts of students. Don't miss the beautiful scenery before you. Don't wait until one day you are so sad: I will regret not looking at you carefully, your plants and trees, flowers, birds, fish and insects, and the books bathed in the courtyard. I'm just looking for the hazy footprints of youth in my heart, and I will regret not being really close to you until I leave you. I really want to come back to your arms and kiss your green and red skin. I really want to say thank you to every tree and flower and leave a smile until I leave you. I don't begin to regret that I didn't care about you wholeheartedly. I didn't gently wipe away the tears in my eyes, talked with the flowers and quietly appreciated their beauty. Now I find you so beautiful, and I find that youth has always been. You quietly decorated the original happiness and beauty, but found yourself living in your own shadow, and you-a beautiful campus-have always been sunny. Why is everything always in hindsight? In such a beautiful campus, there are beautiful girls, young teachers, some singing poems and some dancing happily. How can I not love her?
School (English: school) refers to an organization in which educators systematically carry out educational activities for the educated in a planned and organized way. The name originated in the Republic of China.
School education is a purposeful, systematic, organized and planned social activity carried out by full-time staff and specialized institutions. Its direct goal is to influence the physical and mental development of the educated, and finally make the physical and mental development of the educated reach the predetermined goal. The Western Zhou Dynasty called the school "Biyong", where a few slave owners and nobles studied.
In ancient times, schools were called Yao, Xu, Xue, Xiao and Shu. At the beginning, it was not only a specialized educational institution, but also a place to study and support the elderly. After the Revolution of 1911, the Ministry of Education announced the new academic system, and the "school" was renamed as "school", which has been in use ever since.
8. Please praise a school poem, the more the better. When the campus was young, the campus hung high in the blue sky to see her. Hearing her voice is like hugging the stars all over the sky. I am eager to go to school. Campus crowded into my heavy schoolbag, loving her and hating her like a stream of water. I was both happy and confused when I graduated. The person in charge of the campus remembered her in a lush tree. Tasting her is like saying goodbye to a first-love person, but it also makes me feel sad. Now, the campus is finally stuck in my wonderful life picture. No matter how close or far away from her, it seems to hold high the sails of mature love and face the fiery sun. "Believe in the future" forefinger When the spider web mercilessly closed my stove, the smoke of ashes sighed with poverty and sadness, I still stubbornly spread the ashes of disappointment and wrote with beautiful snowflakes. Write on the desolate land with frosted vines: I believe in the future. I will use my fingers to wave the waves that rush to the horizon. I will hold the sun with my palm. A warm and beautiful pen will write with a child's pen: I believe in the future. I firmly believe in the future because I believe in the vision of people in the future. She has eyelashes that uncover the dust of history. Her pupils can see through the chapters of the years, no matter how much melancholy people have lost to our rotting bodies. I firmly believe that people will give us a warm, objective and fair evaluation of countless explorations, lost ways, failures and successes of our spine. Yes, I am anxiously waiting for their evaluation friends. Believe in the future, indomitable efforts, young people who have overcome death, and the future. Love life, ............................................................................................................................................., because we will never hear that good singer sing again, because we will never see that good father's smiling face again.
In fact, he used to be a very ordinary member, only intending to convey his ideals and express his wishes with songs; I just want to change my poor life with music. However, in that charity performance in Sichuan, a pair of out-of-school children were eager to go to school, which strengthened his fragile mind and made his simple ideal lofty.
He took out his only 2400 yuan and donated the rent, food, water and electricity for next month without hesitation. I saw the children happily re-enter the classroom, listening to the sound of children's reading floating in the forest and mountains.
Responsibility and burden suddenly came to my mind: I can't achieve the whole world, but I can do my best to achieve some children; At the very least, I can't make these children as bitter and difficult as when I was at school! It is not difficult for a person to do a good deed, but it is difficult to do a good deed all his life; It is easy for a person to donate money once, but it is not easy to donate forever. In order to help others better, he joined the Shenzhen Volunteers Union. Since then, he has become the surrogate father of ten children, fifty children and one hundred and seventy-eight children.
However, his own daughter can't go to kindergarten because she can't afford the child care fee; Because there is nothing left in the passbook, the family can only squeeze into a small room of 50 square meters; Because of too much debt, I can't afford my own medical expenses; Because of overwork, the already exhausted life machine suddenly lost its power. Lying in the hospital bed, he is still chasing his wife to send tuition to his children. He got a human disease, a patient with terminal cancer, and left this world with one foot.
Knowing his illness, leaders from all over the world came to visit him, people from all over the world came to visit him, and all those who cared for and supported him came to give him warmth. On his deathbed, he smiled again and again because he saw him fall down alone and stand up behind him. There is love in the world, and the disease is ruthless. On April 20, 2006, the disease brutally took away his body, leaving his daughter who just turned half a year old and his beautiful and kind wife alone in the world.
Heaven cries, the earth whimpers, pines roar and rivers roll! Who knows, just the day before people were extremely sad, he gave his wife a last wish to donate his cornea to those who needed him, so that they could use my eyes to convey the love of the world and look for the sweet spring of life with my eyes. What a selfless person! He once again touched the whole China with endless love, and wrote his concise and powerful name-Cong Fei between the South China Sea and heaven and earth.
—— Campus Four Seasons Song Golden Campus We come noisily, and young hearts are full of infinite expectations. We vent our passion and radiate our colorful and full of green campus. Those ignorant teenagers flaunt their lives and appreciate their knowledge. Those immature faces are full of knowledge and look forward to the new school year. Willow is green and flowers are beautiful.
Students, jump pomegranate. Be polite.
Say hello to the teacher. Say hello to your classmates.
Take care of the environment and make new moves. If there is rubbish, someone will deal with it.
When you see waste paper, bend down and pick it up. Protecting the environment is everyone's responsibility.
The campus is beautiful and everyone laughs. -Hello, Luyuan! This is the spring of 2009, a happy spring and a harmonious spring. Our motherland has experienced hardships and tests and ushered in the sixtieth beautiful spring. At this moment, fifty-four students of our 11th advanced seminar walked into Luyuan and greeted you with a heart-to-heart chorus: Luyuan-Hello! In our hearts, you are a tall and sacred mountain. You can see Kilimanjaro's snow and Hemingway's leopard when you lift it. In order to make us stand higher and see farther, our teacher turned her shoulder into a step to lift our feet. Luyuan-Hello, in my eyes, you are a very long river, from the Yangtze River to the Yellow River. From the depths of our blood, I saw the reflection of my hometown and the richness of my mother.
9. Praise the school poem "Campus Song". I gently stepped into your arms, quiet, serene and warm like my mother's arms.
The blooming in the flower bed is like a bright smiling face, full of youth.
The willows on both sides of the aisle swayed with the wind, as if waving to me affectionately.
The ripples in the lotus pond weave our dreams and outline the reverie of youth in the continuous ripples.
The green in the sun is not grass, but a kind of vitality, and then scattered on the earth, which breeds a dream full of hope. It takes ten years to grow trees and a hundred years to nurture people, which proves that trees are towering.
-Growing from the fertile soil that raised it.
Your brilliance, your brilliance, your peach and plum fragrance.
I bless you, my alma mater.
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