Author: Flower City
After parting.
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Memories are like clouds.
Paris without a place.
Get rid of today's sigh
I rock my boat.
Open the water of years
Sail there
The coast that once docked
At the original ferry.
Someone is standing.
In the dust of memory
Use a three-foot platform.
A piece of chalk.
For a blank heart
build
Colorful dreams of light displacement
Instill; education
Float gently on the purple smoke
Seeds of growth
In the sunshine of knowledge and love
infect
Layers of green plants
Life-giving Spring Breeze and Rain —— The Beneficial Influence of Education
Put down the most pious prayer in life.
Once upon a time on a candle
Light up the brightest light in your heart.
In those mottled years
Weathered
An old house eroded by soil.
Mao Yan zangtai
Remember when?
Sheng zai Guo
Emotions and dreams of sailing.
Those broken tables and chairs.
In the initial dependence,
already
How strong and heavy
The road in memory
This is a love song hidden in my heart.
The playground where laughter floats.
so far
But only
The withered grass is sad.
The setting sun remains the same.
It's time,
Have you eroded that landscape?
still
Like a mother
You only put youth
Switch to us.
Tickets for long-distance travel
And only put
vicissitudes of life
Keep it for yourself.
Do not go out
In the corner forgotten by vagrants
No regrets.
Chapter two: unforgettable alma mater, grateful to the teacher!
Author: Chen
Unforgettable alma mater, unforgettable attachment
The inseparable grass and trees are so familiar.
Every brick and tile of my alma mater is as kind as a teacher.
Appreciate the teacher's kindness, your worry and your sweat.
There are unforgettable inculcations and caring eyes.
Once upon a time, I failed temporarily.
Once upon a time, your comfort, my sudden.
Unforgettable alma mater, full of vitality and heroic spirit.
Thanksgiving alma mater, you are an amiable loving mother.
There is no difference between a good student and a bad student in your eyes.
In your heart, a single spark can start a prairie fire.
You feed us sweet milk.
Let's thrive.
I can't forget the knowledge I gained in my warm arms.
Thanks to the kindness of the teacher, it gave me rich wisdom and super energy.
Let me become a talent in China people's aesthetics.
Forever alma mater, forever teacher, always in mind.
A beautiful heart will always bear the burden from the heart!
Article 3: Farewell to my alma mater.
Author: Feng Yanzhou
Farewell, alma mater.
Such a lonely night
Sit quietly alone
In the pavilion on campus
Recall interesting things in the past
In this campus
Spend countless days and nights
Laugh or cry.
I'll get married as soon as tonight is over.
Suspended memories make me reluctant to part.
Breeze blowing
Only to find that I was the only one on campus.
That passer-by in a hurry
Got up and walked to the dormitory.
Wave your sleeves.
Leave so far away
Article 4: Say goodbye to your alma mater.
Author: Yao Changan
Give you my heart.
Leave love to you
Leave you good memories.
Heavy bag
Full of what you have taught us.
A thick diary
It is full of our gratitude to you.
Today, we are here.
Have a good time
Tomorrow, we will start from here.
alienate
Give you my heart.
Leave love to you
Leave you good memories.
Verbal entrustment
I can't express your love for us to you.
Every blessing
We can't finish our feelings for you.
Today, we are here.
cry and shed bitter tears
Tomorrow, we will come here.
Good news for you.
Chapter 5: Returning to the Alma Mater
Author: Taoyuan lay man
In this early summer, when lead disappeared.
The wind brushed my face.
Looking for the slight cold flowing in early spring
Looking for a wet and cold little flower.
In this early summer when cicadas are singing louder and louder.
It's raining. Kiss your cheek.
Regain the noise of sinking into the shade
Pick up the sweet words melted in the spring mud.
In this early summer, the sun sets.
Clouds are covered with lush spring mountains.
Farewell, lonely songbird
Farewell to the gorgeous rosy clouds in the western world
Article 6: Alma Mater
Author: Xinyang
Once,
I am a boat drifting with the tide,
Finally,
Rush into your harbor.
Once,
I am a lonely white sail,
Finally,
Climb up your mast.
I am so lucky,
With your sea breeze,
With your waves,
Pleasantly boarded the charming
Gold coast.
It is you,
Enrich my barren thoughts,
Immersed in my desert poems,
Guide me to work hard,
Go ahead.
I don't know how many years have passed,
Looking back suddenly,
You,
Joubo Shujuan,
Hai Han is still here.
Chapter 7: Dream back to my alma mater.
Author: wild apple
Youth has disappeared without a trace, and I have dreamed of going home several times.
Where is the child's first reaction? Black-faced jade hall
I also saw the teacher's face, and my pen was full of words.
When selling charcoal, Mulan entered Xinjiang at night.
Outside Pythagoras cut the garden, the number is also impermanent.
Mens created a strange table and put it on the magnetic pole.
Because of the yellow mouth, the Italian horse couldn't help pulling the reins.
The window is high and the ceiling is low, and the body is short and open.
Laughter spread through the cracks in the chair, and the sparrow gallery walked under the table.
Floating clouds and flowing water have gone, with a flick of a finger.
Blisters in spring and summer, cool in autumn and winter.
A thousand things are like the wind, and they taste all kinds of things in the world.
Old friends are thousands of miles apart, and Fahua is getting longer and longer.
I can't help myself, but I'm sad and lonely.
Trees have roots and travel thousands of miles.
Life is less than 100, and the future is long.
Look at the autumn chrysanthemum in the west wind, and smell the plum fragrance after the snow.
Men should be self-reliant without hoary heads.
Chapter 8: My alma mater grew up with me.
Author: Chen Taize
I. Acceptance
Mother, two-thirds of my blood will be integrated into your life.
/kloc-in the morning of 0/5, there was no drum music and no farewell.
I carry the trust of my family and sing an unknown minor.
Stumbling into your arms
Get rid of the coldness of youth to find the hope of life.
Sparse shadows are diffuse memories.
The smoke curled up in the kitchen is a longing for my mood.
I didn't care and didn't look back.
Colorful dreams
Like my mother's light clothes are torn a little by the cold wind.
The weeds in the garden are growing fiercely in my chest and armpit.
The broken wall reveals a wretched smiling face.
A vicissitudes of life, a gloomy eaves.
Like grandma's lost beauty
I can't imagine that you were once beautiful.
But I know that there are many admirers who swear to be infatuated with you.
Second, degradation.
A misguided child.
You must not understand the breadth and depth of your heart.
The stovepipe of the times jumped into bell bottoms all over the world.
The grotesque floral dress is filled with sweet-scented osmanthus.
Let the teacher's voice hoarse in the classroom.
The voice control light on the stairs has been on for a long time.
My heart is still dreaming.
Dream and Chang 'e strolled arm in arm under the shadow of the moon.
Leave this magical home and wander at the foot of an iceberg.
I curse
Why do you want to eat official food?
I curled up lazily in the dustbin.
The frightened gangsters began to give me medals.
Wandering hearts always taste virtual appreciation.
Brother Sheng on the beach became my idol.
From this time on.
The fall of my soul made me lose my way home.
Third, repent
Karma is not just a legendary Buddhist word.
As you sow, you reap, which is the logic of life.
The scorching sun in July condensed the rivers and lakes.
It also condensed the mother's tears.
An indulgent soul is trapped by fate.
Naked souls are lost on the other side of the flower season.
Naked bodies will be exiled and exiled by God.
As heavy as a boulder
therefore
Tears and confessions meet in the long night.
The background is dim.
The air in September solidified the noise of last night.
Doomsday insects wander in the treetops.
In the injured eyes
Seems to be looking for the orbit of reincarnation.
Father always complains about me.
My mother hid my fault with her great love and tolerance.
With the jumping of mother's dexterous fingers
The scar in my heart has healed a little.
The barren grassland meets the beautiful spring.
The lost lamb savored the persistence of milk fragrance.
Since then, the sound of books, pianos and teachings
Play an aggressive tune
Four. Admission to colleges and universities
Children who leave home will eventually go home.
Just like the stars still love the moon and never give up.
More than 1000 days created more than 1000 kinds of wonderful.
900 roses bloom with 900 kinds of fragrance.
That bloody July in the scorching sun.
I finally got rid of the saddle of fate.
Brush the devil's sharp claws
The devil in despair
Throw me a divorce certificate angrily.
-Notice from Teachers College
Maybe that's God's highest praise for me.
Leave mother
Step into a foreign land
Materialism devoured my mother's life savings.
Arrogant bastard eats rotten wine in KTV.
only
Those noble people always have disdain and ridicule on their faces.
I almost suffocated.
Finally tasted the sadness through fate.
My mother's barren blood is still nourishing my thin body.
I'm sober.
I gently wrapped my broken heart with warm hands.
At that time, I saw the bright moon in my hometown.
I heard birds and frogs in my hometown.
Verb (abbreviation for verb) goes back to his alma mater.
In a few years, I completed the transformation of my life.
Pale eyes shine again.
Holding the thin waist of spring
Return to your long-lost mother's arms
The warm wind gently brushed my face.
They are going to sweep away the dust accumulated on me.
I closed my eyes gently.
Start weaving the most beautiful scenery in reincarnation
I decided to start over.
My mother was in tears and would like to practice for me again.
Hundreds of acres of planning have created a great home.
Gorgeous clothes made mother talk about marriage again.
only
She can't bear to roll up her long silky hair.
Her smiling face is engraved with new hope.
Her strong bones contain abundant sunshine.
The voice of this book turned into her powerful pulse.
All the obsolescence stems from the brewing of adolescence in 60 years.
A colorful experience
As strong as love, as fragrant as wine.
I am ashamed of the memories of this life, and I am drunk for all the passers-by in this life.
Chapter 9: nostalgia for my alma mater.
Author: Heart lights like beans
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.
Article 10: You are here, my alma mater.
Author: Gong Xiaonai
Time flies,
I have left your warmth.
Appear under the moon,
You are like a mountain.
Looking back,
You have become a memory.
Praise again,
You are a thing of the past.
So, I don't want to leave.