Modern poetry about campus memories

Modern poems about campus memories

Modern poems about campus memories 1

Facing the rising sun

Walking here On the tree-lined avenue of the university

The lush sycamores on both sides blocked the sunshine above the head

The flamboyant palms held up the dreams of youth

In front of the library The loud sound of reading

is also like a beautiful piece of music

Looking at all this

I am filled with envy and yearning

However, all of this no longer belongs to me

It does not belong to me

The prosperity of this city does not belong to me

The tranquility of this campus does not belong to me

This Yang’s youth does not belong to me

When I come back I will be just a passing guest

Like a wandering soul drifting through a world that does not belong to me

In addition to being filled with helplessness and regret

I can’t even take away a ray of wind

Modern poetry about campus memories 2

Listen

On a windy morning

The wind chimes on campus seem to be ringing

This is a pure and quiet world

We might as well Caressing the window sill and listening

Listening to the flowers blooming in the garden in midsummer

New snow falling in late winter

Time passes in the form of birds flying in the sky

I can’t forget the deskmate I loved sleeping with

And her long hair that was scattered around her shoulders

I can’t forget it That summer night with sparse stars

Farewell to those breezy words

The spring sunshine warms the snow

There is the sound of grass sprouting

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spitting out the stubborn little bud head

There are still more than four months and a hundred days

It is the "tap-tat" lawn mower that is busy Season

We hate the unpleasant smell of mud and grass

We remember the magnificent arc of the water spray pipe

This season makes us shed tears Farewell

Listen

On a windy morning

There are wind chimes ringing on campus (Editor in charge: Deputy Editor)