Imitate poems about campus (poems describing campus) 1. Poetry describing the 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!
Four seasons songs on campus
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.
On pure and fertile land
It breeds our hope for tomorrow.
We are eager to be an eagle in the future.
Soar above the sky
it's you
Let my life have a good start.
it's you
Aroused my curiosity.
it's you
Help me become useful and help me fly.
You taught me.
Give someone flowers, leave a lingering fragrance in your hand.
You taught me.
Increase people's smiles and make their hearts happy.
today
I want to put the most beautiful flowers.
today
I want to put the sweetest smile
give you
My dearest school
A monument that will always stand in my heart.
On a main road,
I remember there was a primary school auditorium.
There is the sound of reading in the morning.
Lang Lang:
Everyone is a real pillar.
Despite the storm,
Soaring in all directions.
Now I look at my hometown in tears,
Vast:
When will I tell you my heart?
2. Write poetry on campus
After all, the cold window is in its early stage and different school buildings have been built. On the day when books are given and volumes are sent to travel, it is difficult to cut off joy and sorrow. Goodbye, my campus life. How nostalgic!
Teacher's Day (I created it myself)
Spicy, sweet and sour,
Be diligent in your career and stick to your heart.
Peach and plum blossom in the garden,
Lilac appreciates the students' tears.
I often worry about preparing lessons during holidays.
Urging Fahua every day,
Willing to teach and solve doubts,
Enjoy it. Step onto the podium.
Farewell to my alma mater (I created it myself)
In the blink of an eye,
The grass is green and nothing grows.
Appreciate good fruit, shade willow,
Caixia is embedded in the clouds.
Play a song when you are young,
How much joy there is in the voice of the sub-rule.
Thanksgiving is coming,
May the teacher know the pipa.
Gratitude (I created it myself)
Colorful hidden peaks,
The bonus depends on the breeder.
Tao Li Man Chun,
Don't forget the poor mind of the gardener.
Rising (self-created)
X X high school new space,
Autumn wind slowly, September day.
Sweating for a thousand days, planting willows,
Get together again, laughing and laughing.
I gave it to my classmates when I graduated from high school (I created it)
My friend is a middle-aged cold pine, plum and bamboo,
Friendship is hard to break.
Long-term classmates remember
If you save it, you will have a jade pot.
Give it to a friend after the college entrance examination (create it yourself)
Speaking of use, I don't hate books so much.
I met him somewhere else. It's hard to find.
Book-giving and Book-giving Day,
I'm kidding. Good luck.
My friend is a middle-aged cold pine, plum and bamboo,
Friendship is hard to break.
Long-term classmates remember
If you save it, you will have a jade pot.
School reunion in winter vacation (I created it myself)
Pear blossoms dance with the wind,
The flowers are full of butterflies.
The companions gathered in Xun Mei in the snow,
Friends live in the world and love each other.
Write a poem about campus by imitating the wind and rain.
homesickness
Ignorant time
Homesickness is a warm sweater.
The person wearing it is at this end.
The weavers are over there.
after school
Homesickness is a shallow stream.
I stand at the finish line.
Mother is the source.
Grow up
Homesickness is a distant flute.
He is blowing over there.
I'm listening at this end
But now
Homesickness is a bright moon.
The viewer is at this end.
The man who is watching is over there.
ache
Desperate
Pain is a long journey.
For so long
Tired
Lonely time
Pain is one's dance.
Start with yourself.
The ending is also yourself.
Difficult time
Pain is an infinite space.
I want to leave.
But I can't find the exit.
When in doubt
Pain is a constantly dividing cell.
Solved this
This is breeding again.
happy
Hours later
Happiness is a little candy.
Hold it in your mouth
But my heart is sweet
After graduation
Happiness is a thick record of classmates.
There was a lot of people on every side.
The truth is concentrated in one place.
We'll talk about it later.
Happiness is a beautiful family portrait.
time goes by
But the smile will never disappear.
But now
Happiness is a warm letter from home
Lost?and?Found?
However, warm eyes
school
When I was young,
School is a paradise in dreams,
I'm outside,
Sister is inside.
Grow up,
School is a beautiful story,
I'm inside,
Parents are away.
Later,
The school is a dark room,
I'm inside,
Happiness is outside.
now
School is an ocean of knowledge,
I'm inside,
The destination is outside.
mother love
Hours later
Motherly love is a pair of warm hands.
It is in your arms.
Love is in the body.
When I grow up
Motherly love is a thin bamboo pole.
It's my treat.
Love is in your hands.
We'll talk about it later.
Motherly love is a thin ticket.
You have it.
Love is on the way
But now
Motherly love is a tight hug.
It's on its way.
Jackie and Ryan
4. Poems describing the school
Stepping into the campus, the book is overflowing. A warm wind blew around us. Campus is poetry, campus is painting. Campus is a long river of history, and campus is like the red leaves of Xiangshan. This is the ocean of poetry, and this is the paradise of flowers. We cultivate here, and we harvest here. Our campus is a paradise of dreams! Campus Four Seasons Song Golden Campus We come noisily, young hearts overflow with infinite expectations, and the world is a vast expanse of whiteness. We vent our fiery feelings and radiate the colorful green campus of life. Those ignorant teenagers are flaunting the brilliance of life and enjoying the infinite fiery campus of knowledge. Those immature faces are full of harvested knowledge. Looking forward to the new school year, the campus of the four seasons is becoming more and more colorful year by year. In a blink of an eye, we grew up with the joy of growth. Let us silently leave a pure fertile soil, which is pregnant with our hope for tomorrow. We long for the future to be an eagle soaring above this sky. You gave me a good start in life. You aroused my thirst for knowledge. You help me become useful and help me fly.
You taught me to give flowers and leave lingering fragrance in my hand. You taught me to make people smile and make their hearts happy. Today, I will give you the most beautiful flowers. Today, I will give you the sweetest smile. My heart will never stand on the road. I remember there was a primary school. There is a sound of reading in the morning, Lang Lang: Everyone is a real pillar.
Regardless of the wind and rain, the sky flies far and wide. Now I look at my hometown with tears in my eyes. When will I tell you my heart? .
5. Poetry about campus.
Campus path
The path on campus,
Always emerge in silent dreams.
Is budding youth,
It's a childish impulse,
It was the whisper in the promise that night.
Don't say you are lonely,
In order to uncover long-forgotten memories,
Let the poetic dream of yesterday reappear.
The path on campus,
Your crying face,
Write down my immortal poems.
Your smile,
Engraved with how much regret we have.
The path on campus,
It's a shy fairy tale,
Carve our youth like water as soon as possible.
6. Ancient poems describing campus
Campus poetry
classroom
Outside the window in March
A flashy world
The spring breeze swings on the willow branches.
The birds are preparing for the singing contest.
The students were drowned in the ocean of problems.
Verify the formula that our ancestors have proved.
A student looked out of the window with ecstasy.
The slap fell and the bird flew away.
Give it to my teacher.
Years by the river
A silent old tree
How many years?
Stick to poverty and be calm.
How cold and hot?
How many ups and downs
What's the fun of casting shadows under white clouds to force green?
Why sow roots in the dark?
Flocks of happy birds
Sing in your arms and leave.
A group of children
Growing in your shade
Then step on the missing eyes and walk on a road of no return.
7. Write poems on campus
Four seasons songs on campus
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.
If it is a teenager, I also have two songs here.
How beautiful our campus is.
On campus, flowers are in full bloom,
Bees, collect honey.
Come and see, in the corridor,
Students' works are all over the wall,
There is calligraphy, there is painting,
There are also paper-cuts and handicrafts.
In the classroom, new desks and chairs,
Can be lifted and moved,
Four wheels are at the bottom of the table.
Move a little and it will be aligned.
The multi-function hall is great,
Physical projection DVD
Watch movies, watch animations,
You can dance and play games.
There are new faces everywhere,
Campus beauty
The teaching building is really lively.
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.
8. Write a poem about campus
I like to travel in the world of books and experience wonderful life. I like the days when I am accompanied by books, filling the ocean of my heart; I like to walk in the ocean of knowledge, so that I can have a spiritual home. I am familiar with that feeling, just as I have been looking forward to it for a long time. At this moment, it has come to my side and flowed into my heart. Reading has become an indispensable part of my life; Reading makes me feel the wonderful book; Reading makes me feel the joy of life; Reading has given me the true meaning of life.
Someone said, "Life is like a book. Only by going deep into it and chewing slowly can we realize the meaning of life and understand the wonderful life. " I turn this book page by page, which is the continuation of my life; I read page after page, but I was intoxicated by the smell; I looked at it page by page, and it was my life that kept showing.
Life is like a play, with falsehood and truth. The book expresses the plot, which is a true representation of life. Maybe this is the real life. As Xu Zhimo wrote in his poem, "I left gently, just as I came gently. I waved my sleeves and didn't take away a cloud." Life is like this. From the moment you were born, you were covered with a layer of skin, which doomed you to struggle and struggle Is it a mediocre life or a beautiful and prosperous journey? Hold the swing in your hand. Books accompanied me to grow up, and I had hardships and setbacks on the stormy road of my life. It is books that have taught me the truth of being a man, pointed out the direction for me, and made me no longer hesitate on the road of life. I should thank it, it let me appreciate the profoundness of knowledge and explore the mystery of life. Sometimes, I think books are like my sincere friends. When I am lonely, I am warm with them. When I am confused, I am glad to have its guidance. I am used to the days when I get along with books, and I enjoy the warmth of home. Let me wander away from home and feel the feelings of my loved ones. I envy it, its world is wonderful, but I don't regret it, because I believe that with books, my life is also wonderful.
On a sunny day, breathing fresh air, I feel that this is also a new beginning.