Next to the flagpole is a wide road. On the right side of the road, there is a row of camphor trees, which guard our campus day and night like strong soldiers. Whenever you pass by, you will feel the coolness of a breeze, and you can't help but stop to savor the fragrance.
There is a big lawn in the center of the playground. In the spring breeze, there will always be a burst of natural fragrance, which will really penetrate into people's hearts and lungs. The red plastic track and many exotic flowers and grasses planted around it make the whole campus look more vibrant. The dusty playground is the playground for students. When the class was over, there were bursts of laughter from time to time, and there was a lively scene.
When writing a composition, remember not to copy what needs to be accumulated, but to turn it into your own words.
On both sides of the school emblem, two tall locust trees stand upright. Sophora japonica is luxuriant in branches and leaves, leaving no gaps. From a distance, it looks like two big green umbrellas, and it looks like a dragon claw waved by two people. Behind the Sophora japonica, five tall and straight pines and cypresses stand upright, guarding the campus day and night like loyal guards.
Next to the flagpole is a wide road. On the right side of the road is a row of camphor trees, which guard our campus day and night like strong soldiers. Every time you pass by here, you will feel the coolness of the breeze, and that fragrance will make you stop to savor it.
In the center of the playground is a big lawn. In the spring breeze, it always sends out a burst of natural fragrance, which can really penetrate into people's hearts and lungs. The red plastic track and many exotic flowers and grasses planted around it make the whole campus look more vibrant. The dusty playground is the playground of the students. When the class was over, the playground echoed with bursts of laughter from time to time, which was a lively scene.
3. Write what you need to accumulate to describe the composition of your alma mater. Remember not to copy it and turn it into your own words. On both sides of the school emblem are two tall dragon claws.
Sophora japonica is luxuriant in branches and leaves, leaving no gaps. From a distance, it looks like two big green umbrellas, and it looks like a dragon claw waved by two people.
Behind the Sophora japonica, five tall and straight pines and cypresses stand upright, guarding the campus day and night like loyal guards. Next to the flagpole is a wide road. On the right side of the road is a row of camphor trees, which guard our campus day and night like strong soldiers.
Every time you pass by here, you will feel the coolness of a gentle breeze, and the fragrant smell will make you stop to savor it. There is a large lawn in the center of the playground. Under the blowing of the spring breeze, there will always be a burst of natural fragrance, which can really penetrate people's hearts and lungs. The red plastic track and many exotic flowers and grasses planted around it make the whole campus look more vibrant.
The dusty playground is the playground of the students. When the class was over, the playground echoed with bursts of laughter from time to time, which was a lively scene.
4. And those poems describing the campus, 1, campus morning songs.
Early morning thoughts
Be entangled in tangled thread
run away
The sound of books on campus
Ladder casting dream
The rhythm of unknown birds in the depths of weeping willows
Express one's melancholy directly
A long and arduous journey
Makes me tired like a horse on an ancient road.
I searched among the flowers.
The bud of image
The pomegranate tree showed a flaming smile.
Those budding elves
Like a pair of expectant eyes.
My desk is a mess.
Dusty manuscript paper
Such as a dissatisfied housewife in the Song Dynasty.
Lying alone and twisted.
I'm driven crazy.
Need a guinea pig
Leadership or awakening
The sky is full of girls' shyness.
The clouds began to decorate gracefully.
It's bright all around.
I vaguely heard the horn of endeavor.
2. Beautiful campus
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. Beautiful campus
When we are young, we are like flowers.
Growing up on such a beautiful campus
The beauty of youth blooms in beauty.
In such a beautiful campus
Flowers are everywhere on the way from the dormitory to the classroom.
The sun is full of green grass buds.
Glittering water drops are about to drop.
Green tiaoyue boulevard
Linked to a bright past
In such a beautiful campus
Trees and flowers breathe the breath of youth.
The piano jingled in the air.
On the children's red faces
Full of ideals, confidence, courage and joy.
In such a beautiful campus
A cypress tree with a sweet bend.
It has thoughts, flesh and blood, and a soul.
It is the soul of our campus.
It symbolizes the eternal direction and mission of youth.
Tilt the flag from the heel.
Lower body skew
The upper body is as straight as a flagpole
It is on a par with the red flag.
Welcome the rising sun together.
Watch the sunset together.
It caressed and kissed the blood red.
Blood in the body boils like fire.
Burning the rising sun in eastern Ran Ran.
Burning the students' sincere hearts
Don't miss the beautiful scenery before you.
Don't wait until one day so sad:
Wait until the moment I leave you
Began to regret not looking at you carefully.
Your grass, trees, flowers, birds, etc.
A fragrant book bathed in the courtyard
I'm just looking for it vaguely in my mind
That vague footprint of youth
Wait until the moment I leave you
I began to regret not being really close to you.
Your complexion, your skin.
Forever exuberant vitality
I really want to come back to your arms.
Kiss your green red.
There is skin everywhere.
I really want to be kind to every tree and every flower.
Say thank you and leave a smile.
Wait until the moment I leave you
I began to regret not caring for you wholeheartedly.
Never wipe the tears from your eyes.
Never talked to flowers and plants.
Never appreciate their beauty quietly.
Now I find you so beautiful.
Only to find that youth has been quietly decorated by you.
It turns out that happiness and beauty have quietly passed away.
Only then did I find myself living in my own shadow.
And you-beautiful campus.
-It's always sunny
Why is everything always in hindsight?
In such a beautiful campus
There are beautiful girls.
There are young teachers
Someone recited poetry.
Someone sings.
Dance with us happily.
Such a campus
How can I not love her?
5. Poems praising the campus are 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 campus in summer. 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.