chan chan, the waves rolling, is the song of the river to the ocean;
The rice is fragrant and fruitful, which is the imagination of the earth for everything;
Spring blossoms and autumn fruits, fragrant peaches and plums, that is the hope of our alma mater!
Teacher, our alma mater
is about to leave you
put away our past frolicking
We quietly
walked through every corner of the campus
walked through the place where we have lived for six years
You see, the sunny classroom
has listened to us many times, and the book sounds loud
You see, the silent blackboard < Laughter wafts
You see, the ringing bell
reminds us how many times to cherish time
Alma mater
When I walk into you again, how many years are flowing in our hearts
I can't forget them, and when I am confused, the teacher's words are
unforgettable, and when I fall down. Students applauded warmly
Alma Mater
How can I thank you
Teacher, we are going to graduate for six years, and six years have passed in our hearts
We clearly remember your busy figure
Teacher, let's play ball together
Teacher, my model plane is ready
Teacher.
That's the motivation for us to strive for the first place.
Seeing the victory of the game,
You cheered with us.
At that moment, I clearly saw the tears in your eyes.
How can you forget that when you make progress, you award us prizes.
How can you forget that when you are sick, you are caring and attentive to us.
How can you forget when you make mistakes? With you, there will be our laughter.
We are becoming more and more sensible.
Your face is bursting with the most comforting smile.
Your heart is beating for us all the time.
Teacher, how can every child in Class 1, Grade 6 thank you?
We are going to graduate for
six years, and the six years are shining gently in our eyes.
What's so hard to beat you?
You are the gardener who grows grass in his mind.
Whoever is psychologically injured, you are the doctor who heals the wounds.
It's really hard for you to
integrate such a group of Southern accent and Northern accent with gentle love.
It's really hard for you to
tolerate such a group of children who are growing up slowly with warm hearts.
Teacher, 6. Six years of wind and rain have passed quietly in our minds.
Teacher, please have a sip of water. How many times have you lost your voice because of us?
Teacher, please put down your pen. How many times have you lost your eyes because of us?
Teacher, please sit down for a while. How can you hold on just after hanging bottles?
Teacher, please have a good rest.
Your child has grown up. You
hold up the scenery of our life with your shoulders
Remember
in math class, you patiently explained
That's the cornerstone of our ascent
A little success
won you tears
From light steps to old age
You will live a long life. How can every child in Class 3, Grade 6 thank you?
Why can't we express our attachment to each other?
Why can't we express our attachment to our alma mater?
Why can't we express our deep thoughts?
What we can't hold back is the most beautiful scenery,
It's the most wonderful time
All this
seems to have just begun
It seems to be yesterday
But in a blink of an eye
We will say goodbye to each other
Goodbye, my alma mater
You gave me colorful years
Goodbye, teacher
You gave me the nourishment of life
. (salute! )
thank you, alma mater
thank you, teacher
thank you, mom.