Poetry praising one's alma mater

gently

We walk.

When we come gently

Let's wave.

Farewell, dear teachers and friends.

In the classroom

The sound of our reading is still ringing.

on the playground

The whistle that pushes us forward is still loud.

Alma Mater

We really hate to leave you!

At the moment I walked out of school.

We sang a farewell song loudly.

A good life at school-we can't forget it.

Teachers like parents-we can't forget.

We can't forget the beauty.

Too many. Too many.

All these.

Will turn into infinite power on our way forward!

You gave us hard wings.

We will soar in the wider sky.

Absorbed the rich nutrition in your arms.

We can take root far away from you.

grow up healthy and strong

Alma Mater

don't worry

No matter where you go.

We will never forget you.

You are the harbor where our ideal ship sets sail.

This is a place that we will always remember in this life.

The farewell horn has sounded.

We will leave soon.

Go to a strange place

On the way out.

Let's stop and come and go.

Eyes full of infinite disappointment.

gently

We walk.

When we come gently

We waved our sleeves.

Leave a lot of sadness