Farewell to Cambridge is a famous new poem by China poet Xu Zhimo. /kloc-in the autumn of 0/928, the author revisited Cambridge, England (formerly known as Cambridge) for the last time and returned to China by boat. When passing through Nanhai, China, he integrated the scenery and homesickness of Cambridge into his poems, expressing his faint sadness of bidding farewell to Cambridge. The following is a parody of "Farewell to Cambridge" compiled by me, which is welcome for your reference.
Farewell to Cambridge imitation 1 farewell to childhood.
I left quietly,
When I come quietly;
I waved gently,
Say goodbye to colorful childhood.
The croak of frogs at dusk,
This is a ballad that mother hummed;
The smoke curled up in the kitchen,
Wandering in my heart.
The fragrance in the cattail leaf fan,
Shake slowly on your shoulders;
Amid the peddling in the alley,
I would like to be a bird.
That corner of my childhood,
Not running water, but the tide on the river,
Rippling in the ocean of the mind,
Echoes the cradle-like dream.
Childhood? Spread a pair of wings,
Stir the depths of the soul;
Full of tenderness,
Tears in tenderness and sincerity.
But I can't cry,
Silence is parting. Long tune;
Starlight is speechless for me,
Is the melancholy tonight silent?
I left quietly,
Just as I came quietly;
I waved my childhood,
Without taking away a trace of sadness.
Farewell to Cambridge parody 2 Farewell to alma mater
I left quietly,
When I came softly;
I write softly,
Say goodbye to sincere and beautiful teachers and classmates.
There are flowers and trees everywhere on campus.
It is the spirit of summer;
The wand in the teacher's hand,
Show me the journey of fate.
Addition, subtraction, multiplication and division,
Countless contributions you have made;
You use the nectar of knowledge,
Water our ideal flowers!
Poetry and songs,
I can't stop worshipping you;
You use the spring of your heart,
Dreams that nourish our emotions.
Chasing dreams? Help the swallow fly in the air,
Go to the higher and farther blue sky;
A few years later, I made great achievements.
In return for my dream alma mater.
That's what memories are like,
Like lilacs dancing lightly in the breeze all over the mountains;
Flowers miss me too,
How can I forget you!
There is sadness in holiness,
Swaying but slightly quiet;
High spirits bloom on our faces,
Tomorrow will be sunny!
Farewell to Cambridge Imitation 3 Farewell to Youth
Gently, it went away,
It's like it comes gently.
It swayed gently,
Leave me endless thoughts.
Lover's soft hair,
Sending out the fragrance of love,
Beautiful images in the sun,
Rippling in my heart,
A bonfire at night,
Burning in my heart,
At the youth dinner,
I would like to make a guitar,
The liquid in that glass,
Not alcohol, but pride,
Indulge in the floating world,
Brew a rainbow-like dream
Dream, sing a song,
Strive for the most beautiful place of youth,
Sail in the rough waves
But no, I set sail,
Quiet is the diary of parting,
Time is silent for me,
Silence is the lost youth,
It left quietly,
Just when it came quietly,
It swayed gently,
Take away my years like a song.
Farewell to Cambridge imitation 4 Farewell to hometown
I left quietly,
When I came softly;
I looked back gently,
Say goodbye to your youth.
Cauliflower in the field,
Is a girl bathed in the spring sunshine,
The faint fragrance between smiles,
Filled my heart.
Lotus in the pond,
Elegant and shy on the water;
Among the scattered flowers,
I would like to make a lotus leaf.
A leaf on a maple tree,
Not withered, but the sky;
Floating in the dark,
Pass on the news of a bumper harvest.
Winter solstice? Stepping on the snow all the way,
Xun Mei walked into a deeper alley;
Full of the scent of plums,
Sing in laughter.
But I can't play songs,
Giving up is the prelude to parting;
Birds are silent for me,
Silence is today's country.
I left quietly,
Just as I came quietly.
I looked at the countryside,
Without taking a petal.
Farewell to Cambridge spoof 5 Farewell to childhood
I left quietly,
When I come quietly;
I watched quietly,
Say goodbye to childhood glory.
Gardenia in front of the hospital,
Is a fairy in the afterglow;
Water chestnut in the pond,
Through my pure heart.
Smoke billowed from the kitchen in the village,
Watch leisurely in the air;
On the narrow road,
I would like to be a grass.
That page is in black and white,
Not an article, but an ideal;
Wandering in the years,
Into a rainbow-like dream.
Dream, support a long wormwood,
Ripples go deeper into the lotus pond;
Indulge in the twilight,
Singing in the firefly forest.
But I can't sing,
Silence is a ballad tonight;
The old alley is lonely for me,
Loneliness is the laughter of childhood.
I left in a hurry,
As I came in a hurry;
I smiled back,
Without taking away a trace of sadness.
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