The night is still sleeping, and the morning light shines in the east.
Seven stars blinked.
The horn of getting up gently blows.
Afraid of breaking the silence of the night
We dressed quietly and took a bath.
Morning exercises and morning recitations are accompanied by dawn.
I started a day of study in the morning.
Historical thinking in class
Philosophy of wisdom in the classroom
The logic in the workbook is meticulous.
We bathed in the teacher's rain and dew.
We bloom in youth on campus.
We are booming.
We are the pillars of the country's future.
The green lawn is singing our cheerful play.
These fragrant flowers are our respects to our teachers.
The vigorous posture on the sports field shows our pride.
The landing oath in the speech is a miracle that we will create.
Sing our colorful ideals with songs.
Our lofty sentiments are brewing here.
Our ambition rises from here.
When the stars say goodbye to us wearily
Lying in a bed full of harvest.
We are maturing day by day.
We have knowledge here.
Here we know the truth of being a man.
We are no longer ignorant teenagers.
Sunshine is synonymous with us.
We will lead the trend and dominate 2 1 century.
Today, we are toddlers here.
Our school has fertile soil.
We have countless solid foundations.
Cast a solid foundation.
In every post of the motherland construction in the Ming Dynasty.
Our friendship will be everywhere.
We are proud, we are proud.
I love our school.
Love every ray of sunshine and every inch of land here.
Love all the kind eyes here
I like every word of encouragement that warms my heart here.
I love our school.
Love every gardener who feeds us.
Love every ripple when we cross the river here.
I love our school.
Love the blood here, the glory here
Love the enterprising group here.
Love every soul in this group is pure.
I love our school.
Tell the world loudly
We love you every day for ten thousand years.