Poetry about missing school 1. Miss the ancient poems of my alma mater.
Stepping on the harmonious moonlight
Walk into a quiet campus
Alma mater, I'm back
Have infinite attachment in my heart.
I think of the deskmate with pigtails.
Do you still hate your dissatisfaction with me?
I used a pencil sharpener.
Carved a line of forbidden words on the table.
I think of my childhood friends.
Are you as playful as before?
We used to fight in the playground.
How many mud shells have been shot in the ass?
I think of an old man who rang the doorbell.
I believe his story is not finished yet.
I once stole his shabby straw hat.
Turn around and put your hands behind your back.
And the gray-haired teacher.
Always be as kind and dignified as a father.
If I have to listen to his lecture again,
I will never be naughty again.
Countless fond memories of childhood.
This is a precious spiritual wealth in my life.
If you collect it,
It will be woven into a huge garland.
2. What ancient poems miss my alma mater for 50 years?
1. Falling red is not heartless, but turning into spring mud will protect the flowers. Falling flowers are by no means heartless, in order to turn into spring mud and cultivate more new flowers. )
-Gong Zizhen's "Ji Hai's Miscellaneous Poems, Disturbing Self-sorrow in Heaven"
2. Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night. Spring silkworms don't spin silk until they die, and tear-like wax oil can only drip dry when candles burn to ashes. )
-Li Shangyin "Untitled"
3. Sneak into the night with the wind and moisten things silently. As the spring breeze quietly falls at night, it silently moistens everything on the earth. )
-Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night"
If you hold your head up, you will become stronger. It is said that the more you look at the teacher's knowledge, the more you study, the more indestructible you feel. )
-The Analects of Confucius
5. Don't talk about peaches and plums. Peach and plum can't talk, but because the fruit is sweet, many people pick it, so there is a path under the tree. )
-"Historical Records"
Whole poem:
1. "Langtaosha Toast to the East Wind" Ouyang Xiu
Let's drink to Dongfeng. Calm down with * * *. Chuiyang Mozi Luocheng East. At that time, I always held hands and traveled all over the Champs.
Gather and disperse the bitterness in a hurry. This hatred is endless. The flowers this year are better than those last year. It's a pity that the flowers will be better next year.
2. "Send money to students" Ceng Gong
The schools in the world are deserted, and teachers and students are helpless.
My son is full of books, and his mind is full of treasures.
Without reading a word, I knocked on the door and suddenly came back.
Reiko Kobayakawa is ambitious, but things are contrary to his wishes.
I don't have an acre of palace, but I have a son to play with.
Be a good person and start your own business, and don't leave your inheritance scattered.
3. Ceng Gong's Three Poems by Du Xiang
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 it is empty to love Yu Fang forever.
4. Ye Wei, Ten Rhymes of Pan Liang Shi Xue
Try your best to follow the romantic life of your ancestors, as if it were not autumn. The stone canal gives way to the table, and the mountain county folds the capital. Shunyu City Boundary, Fairy Yue Studio.
Prostitutes were wiped out everywhere, and schools were built village by village. More thoughtful writing and less crazy poetry. All-night camp is fun, and there are no prisoners in the prison.
The banquet is surrounded by red powder, and the salt pond is bright with oil. The medicine is refined with the alchemist, and the pot is thrown by the wild monk. The rubble was provided today, and Qiong Yao was not paid in the past.
There are too many things in my arms. I want to leave and stay late.
5 "Untitled" Li Shangyin
It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, the east wind is blowing and a hundred flowers are blooming.
Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night.
In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, but she bravely faced the cold of the moonlight with her evening song.
There are not many roads to Pengshan. Oh, Bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! .
3. Pray for the memory of school poems.
A gentle March
Green swaying
Spring is fading away
Singing everywhere
It's your centenary birthday.
The stars are shining for you
Flowers bloom for you.
The song of victory plays for you.
You-dear alma mater
After a century of spring and autumn.
A century of vicissitudes
After many vicissitudes, ups and downs.
Accepted the baptism of history
Experienced hardships and setbacks.
With indomitable spirit
With a brush that never gives up
Draw today's glory
A century of spring and autumn
Accumulated a profound historical background.
Abundant human resources
You plow mulberry and cloud catalpa, and it rains and winds.
In Top Gun,
Committed to cultivating the pillars of the motherland
Play an exciting victory song
Write a brilliant chapter.
Time flies, in the blink of an eye.
I've been away from you for almost ten years.
Many vague memories have long been forgotten.
And your old face
But it is fixed in my heart.
Can't fade
once
With a strong thirst for knowledge * * *
Into the arms of his alma mater.
Accept your words and deeds there
Persuade, indoctrinate
You're with us.
Share sunshine, share rain and dew.
Share weal and woe.
The past is vivid.
The warmth of the alma mater and the friendship between teachers and students.
Forever in my heart
Unable to get rid of
Do you remember?
At that time, I was still a childish face.
How eager for institutions of higher learning
Give us a pair of plump and powerful wings.
You forget to eat and sleep, Dai Yue.
Tao Xin Tao lung.
Water us with hard work
so far
Your loving face
look of expectation
It still bothers me
Dear alma mater
You taught us.
How to find the potential of life in the ordinary?
It is you who have given us great encouragement.
How to forge ahead in adversity
Dear alma mater
I will love you and praise you.
To remember the good times of those years.
Dear alma mater
There are thousands of words.
It's hard to express my gratitude to you.
On the occasion of your centenary birthday.
May you be fragrant with peaches and plums
Tomorrow will be more brilliant.
Create a better future
4. I miss the ancient poetry of my alma mater for fifty years.
I quit my job and go home, just like a flower falling from a branch, but this is not a heartless thing. It can be turned into the soil of spring and can also play a role in nurturing the next generation.
Falling flowers are by no means heartless, in order to turn into spring mud and cultivate more new flowers. )-Gong Zizhen's "Jihai Miscellaneous Poems, Disturbing the Sorrow and Forgetting the Day" Spring silkworms will weave until they die, and the candles will cry every night.
Spring silkworms don't spin silk until they die, and tear-like wax oil can only drip dry when candles burn to ashes. )-Li Shangyin's Untitled sneaked into the night with the wind, moistening things silently.
As the spring breeze quietly falls at night, it silently moistens everything on the earth. )-Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night" rose to a height, and the practice was strengthened.
It is said that the more you look at the teacher's knowledge, the more you study, the more indestructible you feel. )-"The Analects of Confucius" is self-sufficient.
Peach and plum can't talk, but because the fruit is sweet, many people pick it, so there is a path under the tree. )-the whole poem of Historical Records: 1. "Langtaosha raises a glass to Dongfeng" Ouyang Xiu raises a glass to Dongfeng.
Calm down with * * *. Chuiyang Mozi Luocheng East.
At that time, I always held hands and traveled all over the Champs. Gather and disperse the bitterness in a hurry.
This hatred is endless. The flowers this year are better than those last year.
It's a pity that the flowers will be better next year. 2. "Giving money to students" The world schools in Ceng Gong are abandoned, leaving teachers and students helpless.
My son is full of books, and his mind is full of treasures. Without reading a word, I knocked on the door and suddenly came back.
Reiko Kobayakawa is ambitious, but things are contrary to his wishes. I don't have an acre of palace, but I have a son to play with.
Be a good person and start your own business, and don't leave your inheritance scattered. 3. "Three Songs of Du Xiang" Ceng Gong Tianfu Changzhong, sitting in the Chenghuang Temple 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 it is empty to love Yu Fang forever. 4. "On Pan Shiyun" Ye Wei tried his best to catch up with his ancestors, and it was already late autumn.
The stone canal gives way to the table, and the mountain county folds the capital. Shunyu City Boundary, Fairy Yue Studio.
Prostitutes were wiped out everywhere, and schools were built village by village. More thoughtful writing and less crazy poetry.
All-night camp is fun, and there are no prisoners in the prison. The banquet is surrounded by red powder, and the salt pond is bright with oil.
The medicine is refined with the alchemist, and the pot is thrown by the wild monk. The rubble was provided today, and Qiong Yao was not paid in the past.
There are too many things in my arms. I want to leave and stay late. 5 "Untitled" Li Shangyin's time was far before I met her, but it was longer after we parted, and the east wind rose and a hundred flowers blossomed.
Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night. In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, but she bravely faced the cold of the moonlight with her evening song.
There are not many roads to Pengshan. Oh, Bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! .
5. What poems are there that describe nostalgia for school?
A quadrangle has several small low walls, and there is joy flowing in the classroom all day. The playground is full of childhood leisure. The fire in the classroom is getting stronger and stronger. I picked up a bundle of stubble and jumped into the stove, immediately getting out of the winter burn. The pages of reading are dyed red with thoughts. All the readers have enthusiastic eyes. My children and grandchildren's top guns are full of enthusiasm. Forty years later, the hut of my alma mater has become a low-rise building and a high wall, and the songs are faintly flowing. My thoughts are still free and unconstrained style, but my alma mater denies me. Maybe it's because my alma mater hates me wandering around. I have to introduce myself. I was a naughty boy who sang on the wall forty years ago. I am Huang Jiguang Jr. who put out the mountain fire. I am the young pioneer who took the stage to receive the award and wore red flowers on his chest. Now I miss my alma mater, which is full of innocence and nostalgia in his hometown. May your fame spread far and wide > Author: Hu Mang.
6. Miss campus poetry
It is you who care about our growth.
How can we thank you?
When we came to you.
It is you who let us swim in the endless ocean of knowledge.
How can we thank you?
When we came to you.
It is you who guide us to sail on the track of life.
How can we thank you?
When we came to you.
It is you who laid a rock-solid foundation for us.
We thought about it for a long time, and we decided.
Thank you for your good style of study and your simplicity.
Thank your for his excellent performance and selfless dedication.
Ah! Alma Mater
Cradle of life!
Ah! Alma Mater
The cornerstone of life!
Ah! Alma Mater
Navigation coordinates!
7. Ancient poems about missing
1' s belt is getting wider and wider, and he will never regret it, which will make people haggard for Iraq. -Liu Yong's Wu Fengqi
2 Life and death are generous, and Zi Cheng says. Hold your hand and grow old with your son. -The Book of Songs, Gale and Drumming.
If two kinds of feelings last for a long time, is it a matter of time? -Qin Guan's "Queqiao Fairy"
4 When will Acacia meet? At this point, the night is awkward. -Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words"
There is a kind of beauty that you can't forget when you see it. I haven't seen you for a day, and I want to be crazy. -Anonymous "Feng Qiu Qin Huang Ge"
This time I left you, it was the wind, the rain and the night. You smiled, I waved, and a lonely road spread to both ends. -Zheng Chouyu's Farewell
When you enter my lovesick door, you will know that I am lovesick for a long time and lovesick for a short time. -Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words"
Once the sea was difficult for water, it was amber forever. -Yuan Zhen's "Thinking from Four Poems"
If you raise the dust on the road, if you make the cement muddy, when can we meet in harmony? -Cao Zhi's "Tall Buildings and Bright Moon"
10, the two should be the same, at most, there is no obvious resentment in the month. -"The Mermaid" by Nalan Xingde
1 1 Return the pearl with tears, and hate not meeting before marriage. -Zhang Ji's Yin Jiefu
12 How did you meet me? At my best moment, I prayed for this in front of the Buddha for 500 years, begging him to let us have a dusty relationship. -Xi Murong's A Flowering Tree
13 ... How can we live together and not die? -Chen Hengke's "Portrait of Chunqi"
14 Acacia says acacia, and Shiro hates Mandy. -Liang Qichao's Zhi Zhu Ci in Taiwan Province Province
15 out of the king, dark in the mirror. Thinking of a gentleman is like running water, why bother to be poor all the time? -Xu Gan's Thinking in the Room
16 how can I feel heartless when I don't see you? -Sima Guang's "Xijiang Moon"
17 falling red is not heartless, but turning into spring mud protects flowers more. -Gong Zizhen's "Jihai Miscellaneous Work"
18 days is not old, and love is hard to break. The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot in it. -Zhang Xian's "Chitose"
19 It seems that this star was not standing in the middle of the night last night for whom Feng Lou stood. -Huang Jingren's Two Poems of Love.