I am a tall and straight pine tree at the school gate.
Every truant student,
I smiled at each other.
Because of you,
The campus will be full of colors.
No matter spring, summer, autumn and winter, we should study hard.
Only by being diligent can you travel in space when you grow up.
I am a willow tree in front of the classroom.
Listen to the children sing and I dance.
Playing games with children, I'm stalling.
The bell rang and I read a book.
Under the blue sky, let's enjoy the sunshine and rain.
I am a row of poplars on the edge of the playground.
Stop rolling dust and I will stand guard for the children.
Seeing the wonderful performances of my classmates, I also sang aloud.
They and I are growing taller every day, and we are all pursuing our own ideals.
Study hard and practice hard to make the motherland more prosperous and strong.
I am an old pagoda tree.
After decades of ups and downs, my children and I have lived together day and night.
Summer is green, suitable for walking in the afternoon.
Listening to the sound of books, singing everywhere.
Autumn leaves pave the way for growth.
I am the lilac in the flower bed.
On a warm spring day, I also walked into the classroom.
Blooming in the photo album, beside the students.
Above my head, the national flag is flying high
By my side, the flowers of the motherland are blooming.
We are all a tree.
We will never be satisfied with realizing the future.