When cobwebs mercilessly sealed my stove, the smoke of ashes sighed with poverty and sadness. I still stubbornly spread the ashes of disappointment and wrote with beautiful snowflakes: I believe in the future. When my purple grapes turn into dewdrops in late autumn, and my flowers cling to other people's feelings, I still stubbornly write on the desolate land covered with frost and vines: I believe in the future, I will open the sky with my hands, and I will use my palms. The sea holding the sun is swaying with the dawn, and the warm and beautiful pen is written with the child's pen: I believe in the future. I firmly believe in the future because I believe in the vision of people in the future. Her eyelashes opened the dust of history, and her pupils saw through the chapters of the years. No matter how frustrated and disappointed people are with our rotting bodies, the pain of failure is the tears that touch them. Deep sympathy still gives people a contemptuous smile and bitter ridicule. I firmly believe that people will give warm, objective and fair comments on the countless explorations, lost ways, failures and successes of our spine. Yes, I am anxiously waiting for their evaluation friends, firmly believe in the future, believe in indomitable efforts, believe in the future and love life.
introduce
A white pony driving time
cease fire
How many dawns and sunsets have the long bus passed?
Mountain after mountain, water after water.
2009
We walked hand in hand.
Count the days that accompany you.
Tears have been shed.
Sweat has dripped.
Bitter music symphonies into strong songs.
Look at my campus.
Flowers in spring are as rosy as clouds.
Autumn leaves are as red as fire.
Winter sky
Birds fly high.
The eagle is hovering.
Pigeon shadow is shallow.
Tell the story of a year gently ...
Confusion and confusion
It should be early summer of 2008.
Lilacs are full of trees.
Yulan has thanked her several times.
Everything is calm and plain.
Today is like repeating yesterday.
prospect
On the road of time
Wave height caused by wind
We seem to see the back of our past.
Durian in full bloom
Red the sky and the earth.
I am also anxious about the smell of May.
People say
It will be reorganized and transferred.
Facing the great changes in life
It's time to walk into the storm of years again.
therefore
We're worried.
We can't sleep well.
because
We are no longer young
because
On our shoulders
Have a heavy family burden to bear.
therefore
We walked very slowly.
Like a sailing ship.
Suddenly encountered a dense fog.
Our eyebrows tightened and our eyes widened.
But I can't see the sails in the waves.
therefore
that summer
We comforted each other.
We warm each other.
We met.
On an unknown day
In an unknown place
Second, hope and struggle
can't forget it
When the golden wind blows again
The pace of restructuring is also on schedule.
can't forget it
A leader has a long heart and heavy words.
Cherish the opportunity.
Cherish oneself
Zhen' ai no.16 high school
can't forget it
The headmaster said frankly.
Willing to borrow the wind of the times from us
The road to reform
Whip the whip to the east, gallop on horseback, and support * * *
It suddenly occurred to me.
here
Left behind the breath of our youth.
here
It is the land that we have always adhered to.
We sweated and wept for her.
How can we forget her glorious past?
We grieve for her depravity in these years.
We expect her to wake up and stand up again.
we
There is no reason to give up!
Philosophers say
Make a drop of water.
Blend into rivers and oceans
Never exhausted.
The poet said
Make a leaf.
And a partner.
Soak in the rain and shake in the wind
Let the trees dance in spring.
From this time on.
We changed our mood.
On the runway of life
Rehearse dance steps
Dress up again
Let the grace of sixteen people
Fall in love and fly freely.
Maple leaves will never forget.
Teacher-student style exhibition
A gifted student
Blue and white porcelain is graceful and restrained.
Teachers' artistic height
Red candle love, free and unrestrained.
Lilacs don't forget.
Eight courses famous teacher project
We teach art together.
Stand in front of people bravely
KINOMOTO SAKURA doesn't forget.
The firm eyes of the class of 2009
Expectations and efforts of leaders and teachers in 2009
2009 senior high school entrance examination
The good news reached Seoul.
Our school is full of glory.
Snowflakes won't forget.
Before dawn
The leader has greeted the teachers and students at the door.
The stars are dark.
Street lamps shine on our tired faces and clear eyes.
Three senses and three blessings
I will never forget this year.
Through pain
By throbbing
Pass through confusion
Through the storm
We paddle.
Singing the song of endeavor all the way.
I will never forget this year.
The storm has passed.
We always stand together.
My heart is clenched in the ground.
Hand in hand in the clouds
I will never forget this year.
We sow carefully.
Concentrate on cultivation
Smile and count the sweet fruits.
Listen to the biography of North City.
No.16 middle school has been transformed.
Implement the management of famous schools
"People-oriented management is centralized"
Connotation, development, characteristics and school development "
This system is full of vitality.
Teachers love and respect their work.
Students are very diligent.
Clear development ideas
The reputation of our school is getting better and better.
Our year
This is a glass of sake.
Maybe you can't stand rushing to taste.
But swaying shallow and sincere light and shadow.
Our year
This song is very infectious.
It may be hard to hear the dumb laugh.
But every note comes from a fiery heart.
Our year
These are two tracks.
It may not be easy to trip and skew.
But it is destined to be fixed in the course of life forever.
Let's be thankful for life.
Thank you for the experiences and experiences that life has given us.
Thank life for giving us a free and easy life.
Let's bless the future
I wish all those who care about us and those we care about a safe life.
I wish our school a long way to go in the future.
Meet next year
Sing the song of victory again!
Liu Xiaohong