Ask for some poems with the theme of "patriotism and love for school" as reading materials for the tenth anniversary celebration.

Ten-year chapter flowers bloom and fall a few degrees. Ten years is like a flick of a finger. The moon is full and people are round, the tide rises and falls, and the course of ten years is like a song. Today's sunshine, after ten years of cold and summer, ten years of trees and a hundred years of tree cultivation, can make the shade of a small tree grow into a rich volume. From then on, listening to the sound of the river day and night is like a song. More than 3,000 days and nights, watching thousands of lanterns holding hands and making years. The annual rings turn quietly, and the sun ignites the flame of life enthusiastically. When these more than 3,000 days and nights have become yesterday's dear alma mater, Ryan Vocational Secondary School, please allow me to poetically open the picture of ten years. Please allow me to listen to the confession of ten years and relive your glorious course together. Look back on your long and colorful journey, and relive your sonorous songs along the way1995-this year was just the year when Xia Lei rang, and it was a rainy year in the south of the Yangtze River. Yunju Beiji Island is full of water and flies to Jiangyun River. In this year, Yongjia has become an inclusive and people-oriented mind. Ten thousand years is just a time to judge the situation. The spirit of being the first, learning to be a teacher, and being a teacher by example, a spirit of unity and cohesion that is willing to be a ladder, is not the vicissitudes of the other mountains all appear dwarfs under the sky. that can be achieved by climbing to the top once. Ten years, but it is also a long-term dedication, orchestra, truth-seeking, and the national key vocational school that has come out of the innovative automobile and motorcycle capital has been bumpy. In retrospect, it has always been bleak. Ups and downs have become your calendar, and ups and downs have made your music. You have extended the backbone of scientific civilization in this city of 1600 years. Ten years have passed, and the wheel of time is always drifting away with the disappearing footsteps, and the past is gradually fading away in the washing of time. We won't forget those who are searching up and down. Teachers who founded the school, we will not forget those students who are proud and determined to serve the country, and we will not forget all glorious and sacred souls and determined and heroic figures. Your history in Ryan Vocational School is a rotten starry sky. Your future in Ruian Vocational Technical Secondary School will be a huge ship, and the helmsman will devote his wisdom and sweat to the sublimity of life and make the spiritual home immortal. Ten years of struggle will eventually make you a brand of Zhejiang education, and ten years of dedication will cast your new glory. My dear alma mater, we are a persistent green space in your vast garden, a swaying white sail in your warm river, a brilliant red leaf on your solid trunk and your vast sky. There is a pure blue sky in the universe. When the bell blows through the years, the branches are used as salute to light the fireworks of the celebration. Thanks to this youthful land for accepting my footprints and sprouting my enlightenment. The proud Swiss take the moment as the lens and freeze it into eternity. We always look back. We always call for the brilliance and elegance of your past years, your wisdom and responsibility, my dear alma mater. In this scenic spot surrounded by songs and grand ceremonies, we offer you gifts, tributes and wishes with students' sincerity, loyalty and solemnity. With the autumn harvest, jubilant songs fly to the alma mater. Please allow me to embed exciting notes into your happy face. When the anniversary laughter floats to my alma mater with the maturity of autumn, please allow me to use the purest, truest and most beautiful sound quality. The songs sung for you will come for the glory and dreams we share. Our dear friends, our brothers and sisters who are suffering the same hardships, let us spend our youth, sweat and life endlessly from generation to generation.