Because the collective is a dune made of sand.
So we should cherish it and don't let it be blown away by the strong wind.
I love my class because I love teachers and classmates. A teacher is like a hard gardener.
Nurturing the flowers of the motherland and nurturing the future of the motherland.
Students should respect each other and learn from each other.
Make the bridge of friendship stronger.
I love my class, because my class is a garden with China flowers. This is where we study.
I love my class because I am a member of her.
She is the cradle of my growth,
She made me have countless companions.
I love my class because it brings me infinite warmth.
She is my warm home,
She made me feel the sweetness of friendship.
I love my class because it brings me the hope of success.
She is my field of hard work,
She gave me a taste of the bitterness behind the harvest.
I love my class because she gives me endless happiness.
She is a paradise where I grew up.
She let me enjoy the sunshine.