Poems about university campus development prospects

Campus Four Seasons Song

Golden Campus

We come noisily

Young minds

overflowing Infinite expectations

A world wrapped in plain things

We vent our passion

Fiery feelings

radiate the colorfulness of life

< p>The green campus

Those ignorant teenagers

Promote the brilliance of life

Appreciate the infinite knowledge

The fiery campus

Those young faces

Full of knowledge

Looking forward to the new school year

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Campus Song

I gently

stepped into your arms< /p>

Quiet, serene, warm

Like a mother’s embrace

The flowers in the flowerbed are blooming

Like bright smiling faces< /p>

Youth is rippling

The willows on both sides of the corridor sway in the wind

As if waving to me cordially

Say hello

The ripples of the lotus pond

weave our dreams

in the continuous ripples

outline the reverie of youth

the sunshine Green

It is not grass, it is a piece of life

Then it is sown on the earth

Greeding a dream of hope

Ten years of trees< /p>

Trees people over a hundred years

Time proves

Towering trees

----Grow from the fertile soil that supports them

Your brilliance

Your brilliance

Your fragrance of peaches and plums

Best wishes to you, my alma mater

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The campus of the four seasons

Colorful year after year

In the blink of an eye

We grew up

So

with the joy of growing up

We left silently< /p>

A piece of pure fertile soil

Greeds our hope for tomorrow

We long to become a vigorous eagle in the future

Soaring here Above the sky

It's you

I got a good start in life

It's you

It inspired me to Desire for knowledge

It is you

who help me become successful and help me fly.

You taught me

Giving flowers to others leaves fragrance in your hands

You taught me

Giving others a smile, Keep your heart happy

Today

I will give you the most beautiful flowers

Today

I will give you the sweetest smile

Given to you

My dearest school

A monument that will always stand in my heart

Next to a main road,

I remember there was a small school.

The sound of reading came from the early morning,

Langlang:

Everyone is a true pillar.

No matter the wind and rain,

The sky is soaring south and north.

Now I look at my hometown with tears in my eyes,

Confused:

When will I tell you my true feelings?