The poem about praising the June campus is 1. What are the poems praising June?
The poem describing the praise of June is as follows:
1. Xiao Chi Yang Wanli in Southern Song Dynasty
The silence of spring is because I don't want a long stream of water, and the shadow reflected on the water is like sunny days and breezes.
The delicate lotus flower bud shows a sharp corner from the water, and a naughty little dragonfly stands on its head.
2. "Chu Xiao Jingci Temple sent Lin Zifang" Yang Wanli in the Southern Song Dynasty
It is the scenery of the West Lake in June, which is really different from other seasons.
Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun.
3. On June 27th, Northern Song Dynasty, Su Shi wrote "Drunk Book at Wanghu Building"
Clouds poured out and poured down like ink, but a mountain range was exposed on the horizon, bright and fresh, and the splashing water was like white pearl gravel, splashing on the boat.
Suddenly, the wind rolled up and dispersed the clouds in the sky. The lake was blue as a mirror, beautiful and gentle.
4. "Shantingxia" is a high-profile article in the late Tang Dynasty
The trees grow dark in summer, and the balcony reflects the pond.
The water curtain swayed in the breeze, and the roses in the courtyard smelled sweet.
5. "Sleeping in Early Summer" Southern Song Dynasty. Yang Wanli
Plum sour teeth, banana green sieve.
Spring goes to summer, and the days are long and tired. After a nap, I feel depressed and watch the children play with catkins in the air.
6. Once upon a time in the Southern Song Dynasty
When the plum blossoms are yellow, every day is a sunny day. Take a boat along the stream to the end of the stream, and then continue on the road.
The green trees on the mountain road are as dense as when they came, and the bushes of several orioles in the dense forest add more fun than when they came.
2. Praise the ancient poems in June
Qu Yuan's June wind filled the lake with clear lotus fragrance, and the red and green fans reflected clear waves.
Mulan boat is like a flower girl, a lotus house, and Ai 'er. Xiuzhu Village is an old woman who lives by the river.
When you go out, you only hear the sound of "goo goo", and there are paths in the forest. Green bamboo garden behind the house, buttonwood tree in front of the house.
My cousin took my hand and went to the river to catch fish. On a midsummer night in Taoyuan, adults shake cattail fans and children catch dragonflies.
The cicada in the tree sings freely, whether you listen or not. Talking about what's going on in the world is comfortable and relaxing.
Lie down and count the stars. Zhou Nan litchi Dan in June, ten thousand clusters more clusters.
The crimson snow is bright red, and the jade pot is crystal clear and cold. Gao Ming wrote new songs, and Fang Wei once recommended "Big Official".
The frost in Five Blessingg is still there, and a few oblique piles of stones are withered. Father plows the original field, and son hoes the mountain.
The grain is not obvious in June, and the housekeeper has repaired the warehouse. Clouds poured out and poured down like ink, but a mountain range was exposed on the horizon, bright and fresh, and the splashing water was like white pearl gravel, splashing on the boat.
Suddenly, the wind rolled up and dispersed the clouds in the sky. The lake was blue as a mirror, beautiful and gentle. On the night of June 3rd, the cicada Bai Juyi fell in Qing Xiang, and the willow wind blew.
On the third night of Weiyue, the new cicada made its first sound. At first glance, I was worried about Beike. I listened to Tokyo.
I have a bamboo house, don't come to cicada again. I wonder who rowed the boat last month.
3. What are the ancient poems praising the school?
1, the reputation is shocking the world.
2. Admire the students from five continents.
3, the style of study jade method invisible tree,
4. School discipline has cameras.
5. Ten thousand gardener's books are full.
Thousands of peaches and plums won the championship.
7, scientific research spring scenery is difficult to live,
8. Where Fang Fei sweats.
9. Zheng Banqiao's "Ten Feelings Fifth"
Old scholar, in the white room, said Huang Yu, antique; Many junior high-tech companies. The servant in front of the door is like a tiger and the flag is like a dragon, which once became a dream of spring. It is better to teach a few children in a secluded alley.
Poetry 1: Campus
Walk into the campus
This book is full of fragrance.
Warm wind,
Blow around.
Campus is poetry,
The campus is a painting.
Campus is a long river of history,
The campus is Xiangshan, with red leaves like fire.
This is the ocean of poetry,
This is a paradise for flowers.
We work here,
We harvest here.
Our campus,
It is a paradise of dreams!
4. Praise the poem of June
Qu Yuan is fresh and refreshing.
In June, lotus flowers filled the lake.
Red clothes and green fans reflect clear waves.
Mulan boat is like a girl selling flowers.
Picking a lotus home loves many children.
Xiuzhu village
Grandma in the country,
My family lives by the river.
I only smell cuckoo when I go out.
There are paths in the forest.
The green bamboo garden behind the house,
The buttonwood tree in front of the house.
My cousin took my hand,
Catch fish by the river.
A midsummer night in Taoyuan
Adults shake the cattail leaf fan,
Children catch dragonflies.
Cicada sing freely in that tree,
Whether you listen or not.
Talking about what happened in the world,
Free and relaxed.
Lay down with hemp fiber,
Count the stars in the sky.
Zhou Nan litchi Dan in June, ten thousand clusters more clusters.
The crimson snow is bright red, and the jade pot is crystal clear and cold.
Gao Ming wrote new songs, and Fang Wei once recommended "Big Official".
The frost in Five Blessingg is still there, and a few oblique piles of stones are withered.
Father plows the original field, and son hoes the mountain.
The grain is not obvious in June, and the housekeeper has repaired the warehouse.
Clouds poured out and poured down like ink, but a mountain range was exposed on the horizon, bright and fresh, and the splashing water was like white pearl gravel, splashing on the boat.
Suddenly, the wind rolled up and dispersed the clouds in the sky. The lake was blue as a mirror, beautiful and gentle.
On the night of June 3rd, I heard cicada Bai Juyi.
Lotus Qing Xiang dew drops, willow good wind.
On the third night of Weiyue, the new cicada made its first sound.
At first glance, I was worried about Beike. I listened to Tokyo.
I have a bamboo house, don't come to cicada again.
I wonder who rowed the boat last month.
5. Praise the school poems
0 1. Spring in April
● Huang Qiubin
In April, I returned to the campus.
Along the direction of Wanquan River.
I saw the whole spring.
Where it passes.
Begonia zaotao
And the four cloves I love.
Before and after the bud blooms.
I also met my former classmates.
Met the flowers of the past
The fragrance of the past
The former scenery reappears in spring.
Put a lamp in front of the door and tie a color behind it.
Singing on the lawn and dancing in the auditorium.
Laughter brightened the memory of being idle for many years.
White hair, connected with the blood that evokes youth.
The magnificent and distant Wen Ting ancient clock is full of soul.
Make a moving sound on the campus in April.
In spring, I went back to school.
Bauhinia blooms everywhere in April.
The lightning of happiness shines directly on sunny days.
I met my brother.
The past.
Saw the youth of the past
The beauty of the past
Joy and sorrow, tears and laughter, glory and dreams.
And the good times that followed.
Put all this behind you.
Wear a corsage, my brother.
Let's sit together, hold hands and sing together.
Start praising and wishing.
Spring brings reunion to April.
April will bring good luck to the campus.
be radiant with delight/joy
Forever and ever-forever and ever
02. I love the campus in late autumn, because it is wonderful and gentle; I love the campus in late autumn because it is beautiful and moving. I want to spread this colorful picture with my passionate love-the campus in late autumn.
03. Every corner of the campus is filled with rich autumn colors, which makes you step into a mysterious world and has a poetic feeling.
However, the most fascinating thing is the sound of books, just like green seedlings sucking the spring water of knowledge, being watered and caressed by gardeners, growing every day. It is because of these seedlings that the campus has been filled with a fragrance. Before I walked past the classroom, I saw the lively lectures of the teachers in the classroom, which flowed into the children's hearts like a gurgling spring. They stared at each other like spring water and listened attentively. Then, they scrambled to raise their hands to speak ... it all started with a flower and a grass. Under the cultivation of gardeners, they are in full bloom in the big gardens of the motherland.
6. Praise campus poetry
The poems describing the campus are as follows: 1, "Campus Morning Melody" 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 summer campus. 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?
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7. What are the ancient poems praising June?
1, read the drunken book in Hulou on June 27th.
Song Dynasty: Su Shi
Clouds poured out and poured down like ink, but a mountain range was exposed on the horizon, bright and fresh, and the splashing water was like white pearl gravel, splashing on the boat.
Suddenly, the wind rolled up and dispersed the clouds in the sky. The lake was blue as a mirror, beautiful and gentle.
Suddenly, a strong wind swept in and dispersed the dark clouds all over the sky. The water in the West Lake was as blue as a mirror, bright and gentle. Dark clouds surge up, just like splashing ink, but a mountain is exposed on the horizon, bright and fresh, and the splash caused by heavy rain is like white beads and gravel, splashing on the boat.
2. "Chu Xiao Jingci Temple sends Lin Zifang"
Song Dynasty: Yang Wanli
It is the scenery of the West Lake in June, which is really different from other seasons.
Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun.
The scenery of the West Lake in June is different from other seasons. Thick lotus leaves spread out layer by layer, connected with the blue sky, endless green; Graceful lotus flowers are in full bloom, especially bright and red under the sunshine.
3. He Xinlang's summer scene
Song Dynasty: Su Shi
Smoke and dancing. No one is quiet. When it turns cloudy to noon, the new bath is cool at night. Hand-made white round fan, fan like jade for a while. I'm getting sleepy, lonely and awake. Who will push the embroidery worker out of the curtain? It's a waste to teach people and dreams to break the music of Yao and Tai. The wind is beating on the bamboo again.
Pomegranate half spit red scarf Cu. I will be alone with you when the flowers bloom and the waves fall. Looking closely at a beautiful branch, my heart is as heavy as a burden. Afraid of being caught, autumn wind is green. Stay here, you can't bear to touch it after drinking and drinking. * * * pink tears, two rustling.
Swallows fly to the beautiful house with carved beams and painted buildings, and there is no one around. Wutong turned around at noon. On a cool evening, the beautiful woman just came out of the bath. Holding a silk-woven white round fan, the round fan and the plain hand are as crisp as white jade. Gradually sleepy, leaning back on the pillow, sleeping soundly. At this time, I was thinking, who is pushing the door of color embroidery? Emptiness awakened Yaotai's good dream. Give ear and listen, it turns out that the wind is knocking on the bamboo.
Pomegranate flowers are half-blooming, like a red scarf. Only when floating flowers such as peaches and apricots are all gone will they bloom and associate with lonely beauty. Look at this rich pomegranate carefully. The petals are as tight as a beauty's heart. I'm afraid that only the leaves are green when the west wind blows down. If beautiful women come in the future, you can't bear to touch them after drinking and drinking. At that time, tears and petals will fall together and make a rustling sound.
4. Tianjin Sasha
Yuan Dynasty: Baipu
Clouds collect rain and add waves, buildings are high and water-cooled and melons are sweet, and trees are shaded and eaves are painted.
In the mosquito net in the tent, there is a girl, wearing thin silk and holding Fan Luo, quietly enjoying the pleasant summer time.
Clouds and raindrops raise the water surface and increase the waves. The tall buildings in the distance are taller than usual, and the water makes people feel colder than usual. The melon after the rain seems sweeter than usual, and the shade of green trees has covered the eaves. On the rattan mat in the tulle tent, the young girl is wearing a light silk summer dress and holding a fan, quietly enjoying the pleasant summer time.
5. "Crossing the Sea Night on June 20th" Song Dynasty: Su Shi
On the third night, the bitter rain will eventually clear up.
Who decorated the clouds and the moon? Natural beauty and clarification of ocean colors.
In his spare time, Chaucer took advantage of music to get a general understanding of Xuanyuan's music.
I don't hate the narrow escape in the south. I spent the rest of my life traveling.
It's almost midnight. It's raining and windy. God should pay attention. The clouds suddenly disperse and the moon is bright, and no one needs to decorate it. The sky is clean and the sea is crystal clear.
Although I crossed the sea by boat with Confucius' ambition to save the world, I seemed to hear the wonderful music of Huangdi Xianchi. Although I don't regret being exiled to the south, this long trip was the most magical experience of my life.
8. Praise campus poetry
Two full-fledged poems in the study
Author: Weng Chengzan in Tang Dynasty
The pond is four or five feet deep, and two or three flowers fall from the fence.
Passers-by don't have to ask their last names often. My home is reading.
When I came back from official business, my clothes were buried in the snow and my children were lit in the hut.
People don't have to talk about the rich and the poor, and the reading sound is the best.
Translation:
The pond is four or five feet deep and there are many kinds of flowers in the fence. Passing guests don't need to ask their last names often. My home is reading. The official came back and changed into a small hut with snow burial and children's lanterns. People don't necessarily talk about the rich and the poor, only the sound of reading is the most exciting.
Extended data
Campus is a place where students live and study, and all activities on campus belong to campus life. Most of campus life focuses on learning, supplemented by extracurricular activities, and follows the outline of quality education promulgated by the Ministry of Education to train qualified intellectuals for the society.
Campus life includes study, emotion, entertainment, clubs and so on. Campus community is an important part of campus life. Every campus has a variety of campus clubs, from student unions to literary clubs.
Campus journals are also essential on campus. They bear the campus culture, enrich students' campus life and serve as a platform for students to exchange literature or professional knowledge.
9. Praise the modern poems on campus
1, walk through the windy campus together Author: Sanghua walk through the windy campus together Have you ever heard the sound of reading in the ancient corridor and walk through the windy campus together? Have you ever seen a vigorous figure flying across the wind-blown campus on a grassy playground like an eagle? Did you smell the faint sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance on the winding path and walk through the windy campus together? Have you ever thought about that big smile? The face in the warm and bright classroom is like the rosy clouds floating across the windy campus. I hope you and I have not forgotten to cherish this best time. Origin of Wu Da Author: I don't know whether fate or what dominates winter and winter. I'm looking for the clouds and dreams that the yellow crane has been haunting in China. The voice of reading Songs of the South has always been there. I have never stopped looking forward to it for two thousand years, not only for the gentle and graceful night, but also for the rushing day. If it weren't for the harassment from time to time by Lake Yiyi, I would copy your songs like smoke, because nothing can stop the surging love like the Yangtze River. Facing the moon, which is constantly changing, you wander around with the gentle evening breeze, embellishing a string of carefully carved words into sparkling stars on the East Lake. All the steps are translated into English, as if every word contains an inscrutable path of Luojiashan. I still remember the eyes that floated all the way. You moved to a whole mountain city, and almost every student who met you fell in love. Only the people in born to love are willing to be the first victims in your love. Sacrificing you to be a lonely night, often forgetting the approaching dawn, I have booked the day after I am 22 years old, and the road lights that must accompany me. A metaphor about youth Author: Liang Hua My youth has a white horse, and I came to the Qingqing campus. At the dawn of early summer, there are only light blue and slightly bright outlines around. A real white horse suddenly passed through the white body with a blue mane between its necks, gently catching the flying wind. It's just a moment's fright and all the specious promises, so suddenly it seems that the fairy is inadvertently lost, and suddenly it's gone, as if it were heaven. God just passed through the green campus from here. At the dawn of early summer, there is only a faint blue around, which is slightly bright. My youth has a white horse. 4. Campus April Day Author: Liu Lin, April, quietly walked away.
After the drizzly back, it left a fragrance. April morning, quiet campus.
Pieces of bauhinia petals, not close to the branches and leaves, float on the shoulders and gently hold them between your fingers. The dew is crystal clear and the affection is still there. Light and soft.
In my heart, I feel a little pity and sigh ... Walking around the campus, birds and flowers are fragrant. It is quiet and beautiful, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.
A pool of blue waves rippled, and the dream shadow was wonderful. Think much, let time stagnate, let beauty freeze, think much, in April in Shu Ya, holding that warm hand, intoxicated in wheatgrass ... April dusk, the sunset is red.
Colorful clouds, red smiles, breezy sea breeze, faint floral fragrance, elegance, a little fun and a beautiful blessing are between the sky and the night. The sky is quiet and distant, and thoughts gallop between heaven and earth.
April, can you let me melt into your deep warmth? In April, can you invite me to dance and sing softly in a beautiful dream? 5, beautiful campus Author: anonymous study and life on campus, itself is a kind of happiness and beauty. The grass probe brings out the smell of earth. Bauhinia covers the whole body with purples, weeping willows and swaying branches in spring. Magnolia gives off a faint fragrance. Even if the flowers fall, they can only take away all your sadness and leave the fruit to grow happily. Even though Ye Huang can only thank autumn, autumn and winter gave birth to his next dream, his eyes are full of vigor and vitality. Living with young children has always been full of the breath of spring, beautiful and happy in my spring.