Imitation of campus symphony poems

The campus is a crystal palace, and we are the masters of the palace; the campus is a crispy chocolate house, and we are the builders of the cabin; the campus is our second home, and we are all the masters of the family. My campus is full of fantasy and my campus life is so romantic.

Blue Dream: Swimming in the Ocean of Knowledge

"Ding-a-ling--" The class started, and the noisy campus suddenly became quiet. Just a few clicks of high heels were heard, and the teacher appeared at the door, getting ready for class. Once, we were in a math class and the teacher asked us a question, but no one answered, because we all know that if we say something wrong, our classmates will laugh. How embarrassing this is! The teacher was not angry, but said to us calmly: "You know it, why don't you say it? If you are afraid of your classmates laughing, shouldn't you tell us more? Wouldn't this become a challenging problem?" After hearing this After talking, the students raised their hands to answer the questions, and the next class was like a battle. Not only mathematics class, but other classes are also filled with our desire for knowledge. In music class, the teacher plays the beautiful piano sound, and our thoughts swim on the staff; in Chinese class, the sound of reading echoes in our ears for a long time. Ah, our classroom is a blue ocean, and the blue knowledge is our dream.

Green Dream: Happy Playground Activities

Rows of willow trees dance in the wind around the playground, colorful flowers compete for beauty in the flower pond, and the grass follows. The wind swayed slightly, showing a vitality. The beautiful playground is a warm dream in my heart. Class is over, and everyone rushes to the playground, because this class is a physical education class and we have to do outdoor activities. The teacher allowed us to move freely. Some of us played with sports equipment, some dug for bugs, and some played tug-of-war. When get out of class was over, the playground was even more lively. We dressed in colorful clothes were like groups of colorful butterflies flying. Laughter, singing, and noises came and went, one after another.

Pink dream: I play games with my friends

Friendship is pink, as charming as roses. Hanging out with friends makes you feel happier. Just like what the song says, look for good friends, find a good friend, salute and shake hands, we are all good friends. Once, I was playing a game with a good friend on the playground. We thought about several projects, and finally wanted to play stealing melons. We found another classmate. My good friend was a thief, the other was a farmer, and I was the melon. We started playing happily, the sunset reflected our smiling faces, and we didn't want to go home as dusk came.

The campus is an ocean of knowledge, a world of joy, and you can make more friends. Campus, a fantastic place.