Poetry about my alma mater 1. Poems about my alma mater
Alma mater is eternal music, and we are her flying notes; No matter which song or poem we import in the future, there will be a melody of hers beating!
Alma mater is a warm harbor, and we are a boat sailing out of her arms. No matter which dock we dock in the future, one of her navigation lights is flashing!
Alma Mater bears our endless laughter and tears.' Since we have chosen her, let's love and care for her! Together, we pieced together the good memories that once belonged to us in this promised land, leaving the footprints of our growth!
I can't forget the crisp and sweet bell.
Awaken rural ignorance and poverty,
Knock on the closed hearts of farmers;
I can't forget that spacious and bright classroom.
My ancestors also studied and calculated here.
The voice of the book rings from here again;
I can't forget those neat and beautiful tables and chairs.
We used to lie on it,
Calculate the future and explore mysteries;
I can't forget that exquisite globe,
We stare at our little eyes,
Surprised by Beijing, America ...
Goodbye, alma mater,
Your century-old prestigious school has a long history.
You gave us wisdom and pride.
Wherever I go,
I remember your face,
It's like remembering forever
The cradle of childhood and mother's smile!
Goodbye, teacher!
Bow deeply,
Call softly ...
I can't forget the lamp in the teacher's window.
You prepare lessons at your desk, correct your homework,
You don't know it's late at night;
I can't forget your broken glasses,
Kindness permeates our hearts through the lens,
Shortcomings can't escape their scanning;
I can't forget the wrinkles on your forehead,
Years have taken away your youth and health,
You help us raise our ideals and beliefs;
I can't forget your old teapot,
You only have this little hobby in your life,
And because I have to give lectures to moisten my throat ...
Goodbye, teacher!
You are kind, kind and selfless,
Pass on knowledge and feelings to us.
No matter which day I live,
I won't forget your name,
As if I'll never forget it.
Mother's milk and her own zodiac!
2. Praise the poems of your alma mater
Ups and downs, getting along day and night, flowers bloom and fall, autumn goes and spring comes.
Looking back suddenly, three years slipped away unconsciously. In this crystal-clear campus, I spent the most beautiful and precious years in my life.
Standing on the edge of graduating from the third grade, looking back on the three-year campus spring and autumn, I have infinite feelings and attachment. Ah, alma mater, you gave me the most important three years in my life, the most unforgettable three years and the most wonderful three years.
In these three years, there are joys, hardships, warmth and loneliness, but the most important thing is family and love. There are too many days worth cherishing and remembering forever ... My alma mater, you taught me to seek knowledge and inspired me to make progress. In the three years of blooming, countless teachers have devoted their efforts and sweat to my growth.
On the long and arduous road to study, I learned knowledge through diligence and grew up through tempering. I walked out of naivety, ignorance and youth, and moved towards maturity, reason and modesty.
Failure, success, failure again, success again, tears accompany laughter, flowers confirm success. Three dreamlike years, my alma mater, you are my harbor to acquire knowledge, and you have enriched my future life with knowledge! Alma mater, you have cultivated my soul and improved my character. You are the soil of success and the cradle of growth. You pointed out the direction of life for me and raised my ideal sail. You have led me out of my confusion, strengthened my wings, helped me fight the storm, guarded me at the helm with your broad wings, and sailed on the road of life.
I have established self-confidence, learned to be strong, learned ugliness and beauty, learned gratitude and learned honesty. Three years of thinking inspired rational edification. Alma mater, you are the melting pot of my ideological growth, and you have illuminated my life path with the brilliance of reason! Alma mater, you taught me the feelings of love with practical actions and felt the spirit of professionalism.
Dear teacher, in the past three years, for the sake of our progress, how much effort you have paid, how much sweat you have shed and how many late nights you have stayed up. In front of the window where the snow falls, you corrected our homework, and in front of the window where mosquitoes swarm, you carefully prepared lessons for us. Whenever we make a little progress, your smile is like a cuckoo in that spring, more comfortable than ours. Your dedication and selfless love will always be engraved in my heart. There are thousands of words surging with emotion, which I can't express. I can only use crystal tears to condense into a simple sentence "Thank you, teacher, for your hard work".
Hard sweat accompanied 1000 sunsets and sunrises, watered the growth of seedlings and ushered in a garden full of flowers. Alma mater, you are the temple of my love, and your selflessness and great love will always move me. My alma mater taught me self-reliance, friendship and strength, forged my perseverance and strengthened my physique.
When I first walked into the school gate and threw myself into your warm arms, I was a girl who didn't understand life and faced independent study and life. Homesick, flustered, a little overwhelmed. However, whenever I encounter difficulties, the teacher's face is so kind and kind, and the students extend their hands of friendship to me. Teacher's care is like spring breeze, soothing my lonely heart, and classmate's friendship is like sunshine, warming my heart. So I got rid of the dependence at home, learned to live independently, and learned the value of friendship.
At the sports meeting, I was moved by the indomitable spirit of my classmates. When I flinched, the teacher gave me hope. When I fell, my classmates gave me encouraging applause, encouragement and warm help again and again. So I became strong and learned to be brave in the storm and fight the sky that belongs to me. Three years of ups and downs have tempered my will and shaped my soul. After three years of blooming, I have grown from an ignorant little girl to a vibrant girl.
Alma mater, you are not only my warm home, but also the cradle of my growth. Under your care, let my youth fly freely! Ah, my dear alma mater-Beizhong, looking at you, my heart is surging and my thoughts are flying. Like a loving mother, you light up your young hearts with the brilliance of love, and like strict father, you always urge me, educate me, remind me, embrace my joys and sorrows and my growth with a broad mind, and accept my lofty sentiments and dancing youth. Unfortunately, I'm not a painter, I can't draw your most beautiful pictures, I'm not a singer, I can't sing your most beautiful melody, I'm not a poet, and I can't praise your kindness to the fullest.
But in the past three years, countless sequins that adorn my growth have made in my heart forever shine. I will tie them with beautiful butterfly knots and beautiful ribbons and keep them in my heart forever. They will be the best memories in my life in the future after graduation. Let beautiful flowers and plants entrust my love for my alma mater to express my gratitude to you, let the tall and straight maple trees convey my continuous admiration for my alma mater to convey my respect for you, and let the teaching building full of books carry my deep affection for my alma mater and forever engrave my nostalgia for my alma mater.
Once a teacher, you will never forget it, once a classmate, and always a friend. Ah, my alma mater, the Venus in my heart.
3. Ancient poems about my alma mater
We just left.
Quietly left
What is left is an unforgettable childhood and laughter.
Farewell, alma mater.
When I first set foot in your door
Still a young and ignorant child.
But when I walk out of your arms
But he became an ambitious teenager.
Farewell, alma mater.
If I were a painter,
I will add luster to my alma mater with the most beautiful lines.
If I were a composer,
Will write a hymn with the most beautiful notes
If I were a poet
I will praise the school with the most beautiful poems.
4. Express the poems of your alma mater
There are first-class teachers, energetic students, Dibo Park, which brings together scenic spots from all over the world, and a biological park where exotic flowers and plants are planted. Here are our most precious memories, our most unforgettable junior high school career, our closest friends, our unforgettable hard work in military training, our last hard struggle in grade three, our feelings, righteousness, bitterness and joy in this beautiful campus, but more of them are the elegant demeanor washed out by sweat. I will always love you-for my alma mater. Poetry hangs your name on my chest every day. I can feel your great love. You will always be my forest. I am the seed of a smile. My thoughts germinate under your care. Every time I look up at you, your house is like a wooden house with blue sky and white clouds. I once imagined that we could stand together forever. All the beautiful mornings and nights wake up at your feet and go to sleep silently. Until today, I have grown into a moving tree to relive the love you gave me. Only like you can I stand in a corner of my life at will.
5. Poems about my alma mater
Break up in a hotel in Nanjing
Lipper
A gust of wind blew and the catkins were fragrant. Wu Ji pressed the wine and advised the guests to taste it.
Comrades in my city came to see me off. When each of them drank his glass, I said to him when leaving.
Oh, ask this river flowing eastward, whether it can go further than the love of friends! ?
Four Unique Farewells to Friends
There is a channel in Penghu.
Send Zheng Hong to Bi Xia Building.
Twilight smoke disappears with time,
Dreaming at night is sad.
New bamboo is taller than old bamboo, and their growth is supported by old branches. New students will be born next year, and 100 thousand dragons and grandchildren will go around Fengchi. -[Qing] Zheng Xie
Outside the pavilion, beside the ancient road, the grass is green, the evening wind blows the flute, and the sunset is outside the mountain.
The world is short, and all corners of the earth are friends. I welcome the perfection of turbid wine and bid farewell to Meng Han today. The sunset is beyond the mountain.
Seven unique memories of leaving my alma mater/Kaiyuan Xinfeng
Like a dream, Qin has changed for ten years.
I still remember when I left school, Yiyi shook hands with me in tears.
Break up in a hotel in Nanjing
Lipper
A gust of wind blew and the catkins were fragrant. Wu Ji pressed the wine and advised the guests to taste it.
Comrades in my city came to see me off. When each of them drank his glass, I said to him when leaving.
Oh, ask this river flowing eastward, whether it can go further than the love of friends! ?
Four Unique Farewells to Friends
There is a channel in Penghu.
Send Zheng Hong to Bi Xia Building.
Twilight smoke disappears with time,
Dreaming at night is sad.
New bamboo is taller than old bamboo, and their growth is supported by old branches. New students will be born next year, and 100 thousand dragons and grandchildren will go around Fengchi. -[Qing] Zheng Xie
Outside the pavilion, beside the ancient road, the grass is green, the evening wind blows the flute, and the sunset is outside the mountain.
The world is short, and all corners of the earth are friends. I welcome the perfection of turbid wine and bid farewell to Meng Han today. The sunset is beyond the mountain.
Seven unique memories of leaving my alma mater/Kaiyuan Xinfeng
Like a dream, Qin has changed for ten years.
I still remember when I left school, Yiyi shook hands with me in tears.
6. Praise your alma mater's poems
Goodbye, alma mater-send: 8 1 There are small trees, lush and fragrant, and the warm spring wind lingers in the corner of the alma mater, reminiscing.
The old school motto "Learn to be a teacher and be a model" inspired me for five years. Five years ago, when I came to this cadre school teacher with a strong cultural atmosphere with youthful frivolity and confusion, I was glad that I would spend my last student days here and make a strong contribution to my study career. Some people say that all landscapes will exclude some people and favor some people; All people are born to belong to different landscapes. Therefore, the memory of reading in my life is destined to belong here, which has brought endless yearning to my classmates. The setting sun embraces the solemn teaching building, and its stalwart figure is drawn long, sitting on the steps in front of the front building to listen to the voice of communication alone, and the footprints it pursues are hidden under the fine trees. Session after session of students learn knowledge here, but in the end they linger here again and again. Maybe everyone doesn't want to give up the feelings established in the past five years so easily. The sadness of leaving silently makes me follow. Every inch of the wall, every shadow is touching my heartstrings. I want to write a poem for my alma mater, which is full of tears of parting. My familiar alma mater walked into my dream day and night, wandering around, and I couldn't find that poem, lingering until dawn in countless awake nights. "Things have changed." Flowers fall in one season. The figures of schoolmates are still shuttling under the ivy on campus, on the playground and in the dining room, which seems to show that they still belong here, looking up at the clouds, and their hearts are boundless. The faint clouds are gray against the light blue sky, like a pair of eyes and faces full of tears. There are many stops on the road of life, but this one makes me miss most. Kundera said: Life is a tree full of possibilities. It's lonely in the air. I greet you gently: goodbye, a poem dedicated to my alma mater. There are first-class teachers and energetic students here. There is Dibo Park, which brings together scenic spots from all over the world. There are biological parks planted with exotic flowers and grasses from all over the world. Here are our most precious memories, our most unforgettable junior high school career, our closest friends, our unforgettable hard work in military training and our last hard struggle in senior three. There are feelings, righteousness and bitterness in this beautiful campus. Happiness is more about the elegant demeanor washed by sweat = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = I love you forever-a poem dedicated to my alma mater. I can feel your great love every day. For me, I will always be a small forest. I used to fantasize that we could stand together forever, and all the beautiful mornings and nights woke up and fell asleep silently at your feet. Until today, I have grown into a moving tree to relive the love you gave me, and I will stand in a corner of my life like you and form a shade in the storm of years = = = = = = = = = = = = = = =
I'm like a little flower that just bloomed. You gave me soil, you gave me clear water, I grew up in your arms, I studied in your arms, you let me know what I should do, you won't let me become idle when I grow up, you let me know the mystery of the world, thank you, my alma mater is that you let me, a lost bird, find my partner again and find my home again, ah, my alma mater. = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = I love you forever-a poem dedicated to my alma mater. I hang your name on my chest every day. I can feel your great love. You will always be my forest. I am the seed of a smile. My thoughts sprout in your care every time. All the beautiful mornings and nights wake up silently at your feet and fall asleep again. Until today, I have grown into a moving tree to relive the love you gave me. I just want to stand in a corner of life like you and form a green shade in the storm of years = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = I loved you deeply. From the moment I walked into the gate of your school, you gave me knowledge, inspired me and helped me climb the ladder of success. When I came back to you again, I opened my eyes and looked at your high blue sky, green grass and magnificent classroom. My memory is like a whirlwind outside the Great Wall. The storm, the passion I associate with, is like the tide rising from the sea, stirring my unspeakable poems and unforgettable memory fragments, and irresistibly evoking a string of lingering emotions. Although I can't, like a superb pianist, pull the strings to play melodious melodies for you in the morning sunrise and warm summer night, I can't sing, let the beautiful songs float over the high walls and the treetops. I left it in the Liu Yin by the lake, but I can dedicate my poem to you with passion, blessing and aura as my sincere congratulations on your centenary celebration. My heart is with my alma mater, teachers and classmates. The sincere friendship of teachers is constantly injecting knowledge, wisdom and creativity into my tender heart, making my scrawled pen turn a blank sheet of paper into a piece. Although I have been away from here for a long time, I have a friendship with her, and I have a constant contact with her. Here is full of hope of sowing, here is a grand design woven, here is pregnant with a large number of talents, and here indicates a bumper harvest. I once bloomed here like a strong red flower and stood upright with a smile. How happy it is to be with the girl you love.
7. Poems about Alma Mater
My alma mater in my heart
In my heart,
You are like a mountain,
Towering mountain peaks,
The mountain road is rugged and winding.
I gritted my teeth,
Try to climb up,
With a vision for the future,
With the belief of winning.
In my heart,
You're like a boat,
Sail, sail,
On the other hand, call ahead.
I followed you,
Wandering in the sea of knowledge,
With a desire for success,
With the hope of serving the motherland.
In my heart,
You are like the Garden of Eden,
The environment is elegant and quiet,
The scenery is beautiful.
Away from your mountain village,
Deep down in my heart,
Cherish warm memories,
I cherish the memory of you.
In my heart,
You used to be like a fountain,
Spring, clear and transparent,
Spring eyes keep flowing.
When I walked into the science hall,
You are in my hungry heart,
Left a rich legacy,
Leave room for galloping.
In my heart,
You are an eternal picture,
Peach and plum are fragrant, and flowers are blooming.
Fruitful towering trees.
Ah, my alma mater,
Let me sing a song for you in my heart,
Pay high tribute to you,
Send my best wishes.
8. Famous sayings about alma mater
Life is school. Where misfortune is not happiness, but a good teacher. Because, survival is in the loneliness of the abyss.
2. Life is a school without graduation.
3. But how much love can keep this inch of grass from growing and give the sunshine? .
4, the grace of dripping water should be reported by the spring.
Even if I go to the ends of the earth, I will never forget you-my alma mater!
6. If you ask me, what is the most unforgettable thing in the world? I will not hesitate to say: Alma Mater!
7. Thanks to my alma mater for letting my teacher lead me to swim in the ocean of knowledge.
8. The blue sky is dedicated to the white clouds, and the long road is dedicated to the distance. This grateful heart will turn into motivation and guide me forward. I will thank my alma mater with my success.
9. My dear alma mater, may your tomorrow soar like an eagle fighting the sky!
10, alma mater, is our happy harbor. Alma mater, a thousand words can't describe our feelings for you.
1 1, alma mater, I thank you; Alma mater, you will always be my snuggle!
12, there are so many things to be thankful for in the world. I want to thank my great motherland and my parents for their kindness, but what I should thank most is my dear alma mater.