Poems describing the campus are all written by themselves.

1. Self-created campus poems

Self-created poems about campus 1. Poetry on campus (self-edited)

Your topic reminds me that my answer carries memories of the past. Our future depends on hard work!

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.

2. Self-edited campus poems

Spring on campus,

Like delicate stamens,

Wake up flowers and spit out fragrance.

Hibernate for a long time, save energy,

Let the campus in spring,

With the breath of life.

Summer on campus,

Like a blooming flower,

After being washed away by the thunderstorm,

Become stronger.

Chunyu is like a girl,

Take care of these flowers,

Let the summer campus,

Use jumping notes.

Autumn on campus,

Like a ripe fruit,

Harvest ripe fruits,

Happiness reverberated in the campus.

The wind and rain made this flower,

After a difficult journey,

Let the campus in autumn,

With a sweet smile.

Winter on campus,

Although not as gentle as spring,

Although not as pleasant as summer,

Although not as sweet as autumn,

But there is an atmosphere of peace.

This long rest,

Can make flowers bloom,

It will open next year.

3. Poems about campus life should be self-created and urgent.

Chapter 1: Unforgettable campus life

Like the spring breeze

Like continuous autumn rain

Unforgettable campus life is sweet and warm.

A naive and childlike face

The colorful world sees through every eye.

Grow sturdily under the five-star red flag

Actively respond to the call of the motherland

It is a pure land of the soul.

The ideal seeds are sown here.

Reality and dreams sublimate here.

The diligent gardener gave me an unforgettable reminder.

Unforgettable reading sound of Lang Lang resounded through the campus.

Unforgettable sincere friendship between classmates

Unforgettable days and nights of studying hard

Unforgettable excitement and tears after the exam

Unforgettable and unforgettable campus life every day. ...

Chapter two: Campus ditty

In the morning, you are like a warm and loving mother.

Keep calling me.

"Come on, baby"

So, I am early.

Can't wait to get into it

Your fragrant arms

In the sun, every inch of your skin

It exudes charming wisdom and vitality.

Surround me and infiltrate.

I am like a baby.

Suck greedily

This is sweeter than milk.

Grow up healthily and strongly

Looking forward to tomorrow's dream of going to heaven

In the sunset, you are reluctant to part.

Send away all the little angels

Gently open the quiet curtains.

Light a yellow halo light

Evening breeze, stars, moon and singing insects, please.

Dedicated to the gardener who worked hard all day.

Play a wonderful concerto.

Chapter III: Campus Morning Melody

The students study hard in the morning.

Cold window for fame and profit

Lang Shu Lang is thriving in the morning sun.

Run to exercise your bones.

Learn to exercise.

Youth is easy to read.

Strict self-discipline builds quality.

Full of energy and knowledge

Chapter Four: Beautiful Campus

Full of enthusiasm,

Walking into the door of a teaching school,

I put away my sincere smile,

All over the beautiful campus.

You see, you see,

Flowers in full bloom on campus,

Is the cradle of my childhood memories,

That's the smell of my alma mater.

Listen, listen,

Songs sung by birds,

This is a familiar teaching in my ear.

That's pride written by the teacher.

Oh,

Beautiful campus,

I want to sow the seeds of knowledge,

Dress up your beautiful tomorrow.