I want a poem about loving the class. Come on ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~

classification: humanities > >

Analysis of China Literature:

Singing about our class

We love the earth and the blue sky;

we love rivers and mountains.

What we love most is our lovely class group and our warm home.

you are full of laughter, longing and passionate feelings.

you are so ordinary and brilliant, you are simple and solemn.

When the sun rises in Ran Ran, you will be green and full of life.

Little trees stand upright, and flowers raise their smiling faces.

in class, there is a neat queue waiting for review.

After class, there are flying pigeons flying into the blue sky.

I love your blackboard full of knowledge,

I love your neat and clean tables and chairs,

I love the shock of your singing aloud,

I love your quiet meditation,

I love your flag fluttering in sunny days,

I love your eaves dripping with rain ...

You are a furnace. How much steel is smelted here?

For tomorrow, track laying, bridge building and rolling of flashing wheels.

You are a cradle where many talents grow up.

for tomorrow, go to mining and space flight, and announce new discoveries to the whole world.

we love the earth and the blue sky.

we love rivers and mountains.

what we love most is our lovely home!