1, in the morning, you are like a warm and loving mother, constantly calling me. "Come on, baby", so I jumped into your fragrant arms early and eagerly. In the sun, every inch of your skin exudes charming wisdom and vitality, surrounding me and infiltrating me. I sucked greedily like a baby.
This rain, sweeter than milk, thrives and looks forward to the dream of soaring into the sky tomorrow. In the sunset, you can't bear to send away all the little angels. Gently open the quiet curtain, light a yellow halo lamp, invite the evening breeze, stars, the moon and singing insects, and present a wonderful concerto for the gardener who has worked hard all day.
2. I walked into your arms gently. Quiet, serene and warm as a mother's arms. The flowers in the garden are blooming, like bright smiling faces, and youth is rippling. Willow trees on both sides of the aisle waved to me in the wind. Ripples in the lotus pond. Weave our dreams and outline the reverie of youth in the ripples.
The green in the sun is not grass, but a kind of vitality, and then planted on the earth with a dream of hope. Three generations of gentlemen. Time has proved that towering trees. Grow out of the fertile soil that raised it. Your brilliance, your brilliance, your fragrance of peaches and plums, may you, my alma mater, hang in the high blue sky when I was a child, see her and hear her.
Studying and living on campus is a kind of happiness and beauty in itself, and the grass probe brings out the fragrance of the soil. Bauhinia is covered with purple. The weeping willow branches are swaying in the spring dance, and the magnolia is emitting a faint fragrance.
Even if the flowers fall, they can only take away all your sadness and leave the fruit to grow happily. Even if the leaves are yellow, you can only thank autumn. Autumn gives birth to the next dream in winter, and your eyes are full of vitality. I can hear books and live with children. Always full of the breath of spring, beautiful and happy, in my spring, my campus.
4. The mind will make up a hypothesis, and then a lot of ifs will flow out. The paper is black and the font is white. You can imagine the world wearing strange clothes through the glass mirror. But please don't forget where you are.
Please don't forget that the faithful projector is telling several stories, and the wall fan shakes his head without knowing anything, which brings romance. This is the south in June. You know the identity and status of water, but its arrival is not like a promise, but more like a thunderous impulse. So, we always stay where we are, waiting for the impulse to come.
I love you, the beautiful campus is full of blue sky, the students are laughing and the sun is shining. Hard-working teachers pave the way for us, and hard-working classmates grow together. The golden morning glow is with us, and we work hard on the ground. Teachers love students, and students love campus. Ah, if you want to ask me what I love, I love you, beautiful blue sky.
Beautiful blue sky, our campus, you are the cradle of my growth, study hard and train hard. The ladder of success is you, the beautiful blue sky campus in Shixiang, where the spring thunder drums for me and the red moon shines on me to tackle key problems. Ah, Shi Xiang Blue Sky School, you are a beautiful Changhong, which has built a colorful bridge on the road to success for us and escorted us all the way to a brilliant tomorrow.