Golden campus
We came noisily.
Young mind
Full of infinite expectations
The world in plain clothes
We let off steam.
Passionate feelings
The colorful life of radiation
Green campus
Those ignorant teenagers
Publicize the glory of life
Appreciate the infinity of knowledge
Hot campus
Those young faces
Full of knowledge
Looking forward to the new school year
Four seasons campus
Every year is more colorful.
at once
We have grown up.
therefore
With the joy of growing up
We left silently.
If it is a teenager, I also have two songs here.
How beautiful our campus is.
On campus, flowers are in full bloom,
Bees, collect honey.
Come and see, in the corridor,
Students' works are all over the wall,
There is calligraphy, there is painting,
There are also paper-cuts and handicrafts.
In the classroom, new desks and chairs,
Can be lifted and moved,
Four wheels are at the bottom of the table.
Move a little and it will be aligned.
The multi-function hall is great,
Physical projection DVD
Watch movies, watch animations,
You can dance and play games.
There are new faces everywhere,
Winter campus
After a hazy fog in the morning
At the beginning of Dongshan, the sun is warm and dotted with monotonous branches.
More affectionate and busy than ever.
The withered figure of weeping willows on the roadside swayed with the wind.
Throw a crystal ball on Chongde Lake.
Stir up the sound gently
This corner of the campus echoes in winter.
Warm wind is heated by warm sun.
There are signs of fewer passers-by on the campus path.
On the grass next to the College of Literature, people lie or sit in twos and threes.
Answered my question.
Although this winter's campus is a bit lonely and empty.
There is a girlfriend playing guitar and singing next to her.
But it has the warmth and fragrance of fragrance.
In those days-don't forget.
70 years ago, the Japanese invaders invaded China, and in that year1February, they were massacred.
After 70 years, I hope to remember the national humiliation, remember what happened that year, and hate poetry is hard to stop.
The winter wind blows across the country, and the blood-red sunset sets.
Grass rotted, trees died, leaves were scattered all over the floor, and the smell of blood killed people.
As night falls, people are startled and confused when they wake up.
Fear that the yellow race is humble and its soul is broken.
Pity is nowhere to avoid killing, and the road is full of people dying and suffering.
Although the country is broken, it is still there.
Where the fate of the people lies, so does the fate of the country.
When all the lights are burned out, the extra space will be destroyed.
The cold swept through Jinling City, and ShaSheng woke the dreamer.
At the beginning of the Great Wall in Wan Li, there was a glimmer in the night.
A single spark can start a prairie fire, and a little lonely light can shock people.
Does the urn pivot despise the rope and the hoe spine somersaults?
It is difficult to rob justice, but it is difficult to kill ghosts and gods.
Is it because of misfortune that you avoid it, and heroism has become a respectful distance from others?
The right way in the world is vicissitudes of life, and tears hang from the end to the place.
Thousands of brave people buried barren graves, and their names floated in unknown places.
July 7th Lugou Incident, the period of surrender in April, May and August.
What was the eight-year war of resistance for? Life is falling apart.
People who are tired of expelling Beishangguang and go to the countryside to miss their hometown shed tears.
When you cry, your old job stays at the beginning. When can you recover from the beginning?
The atrocities of the imperial army are unforgivable, and the Chinese people remember them.
Stand still, relive the past and cry in vain.
Take the essence and discard the dross, don't forget the notebook, and learn from the skills of foreigners to control foreigners.
Once upon a time, young lang, comics and comics set up a study.
The time of war attack is short, and cultural aggression is meaningful.
A corrupt heart erodes wisdom, remembers its meaning and forgets the mysterious yellow.
Today is a tragic day of slaughter. I hope you can forget your Japanese thoughts for a while.
Review Chinese Siku books, and don't touch Gundam One Piece.
Frankly speaking, it is difficult for domestic products to beat Japanese products.
I didn't eat Zhou Xiaomi in the past, but I starved to death and praised it.
Advise him to buy less goods from the invaders, and don't let the sad people lose heart.
When it's sunny, chaos opens, and dragons swallow everything in the world.
Kyushu revives the thunder, and the central plains is domineering.
I speak out against the Japanese. Is sunset the enemy of Longteng?
I hope that if my work is empty, there will be no waves in the sea.
Friendship, farewell to the eternal palm.
When the ink is dry, your name
Has been engraved in my memory forever—
miss
Like the stars in the sky
Close your eyes.
Think about your appearance.
We seem to appear outside the window.
The moment of getting along
Because of you, my life is very good.
My heart is wide because of you.
You have enriched my feelings.
You have enriched my life.
We let the years write down youth.
We let each other fly.
Let that knowing smile stay in each other's hearts forever.
No matter how time passes.
Ever-changing, the only constant
It's my thoughts and wishes for you.
Every moving moment is fixed here.
Every innocent friendship is treasured here.
Dolphins want to talk to angels, but the sky is too high.
Angels want to talk to dolphins, but the sea is too deep.
I want to talk to you, but it's too far away.
recall
Even away from
I won't part with you.
Because in my heart.
all
Missing and
memory ......