A poem dedicated to my alma mater

1. A poem dedicated to my alma mater. There are first-class teachers, energetic students, Dibo Park, which brings together scenic spots from all over the world, and a biological park where exotic flowers and plants are planted. Here are our most precious memories, our most unforgettable junior high school life, our closest friends, and our unforgettable hard work during military training. The last hard struggle of grade three is sentimental, just, bitter and happy in this beautiful campus, but more of it is the elegant demeanor of sweat washing = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = I will always be there. Bud Every time I look up at you, your shoulders are like a wooden house with blue sky and white clouds. I once imagined that we could stand together forever. All the beautiful mornings and nights wake up silently at your feet and fall asleep again. Until today, I have grown into a moving tree to relive the love you gave me. Just like you, I will stand in a corner of my life at will, forming a shade. = = = = = = = = = Memories of my alma mater, you nurtured the future of our motherland, my alma mater, you educated the next generation, my alma mater, you made me learn knowledge, and you made me understand the fun of learning.

I'm like a little flower that just bloomed. You gave me soil, you gave me clear water, I grew up in your arms, I studied in your arms, you let me know what I should do, you won't let me become idle when I grow up, you let me know the mystery of the world, thank you, my alma mater is that you let me, a lost bird, find my partner again and find my home again, ah, my alma mater. = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = I love you forever-a poem dedicated to my alma mater. I hang your name on my chest every day. I can feel your great love. You will always be my forest. I am the seed of a smile. My thoughts sprout in your care every time. Standing far away together, all the beautiful mornings and nights wake up and fall asleep silently at your feet. Until today, I have grown into a moving tree to relive the love you gave me. I just want to stand in a corner of life like you and form a green shade in the storm of years = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = I loved you deeply. From the moment I walked into the gate of your school, you gave me knowledge, inspired me and helped me climb the ladder of success. When I came back to you again, I opened my eyes and looked at your high blue sky, green grass and magnificent classroom. My memory is like the Great Wall. The storm I associate with is like the high tide of the sea, stirring up my unspeakable poems and unforgettable memories, and irrevocably evoking a series of endless love stories. Although I can't pluck the strings and play melodious melody for you on a warm summer night like a superb pianist in the morning glow, I can't sing and let beautiful songs float over the high wall. Through the cracks in the trees and Liu Yin floating in the lake, I can dedicate my poems to you. With passion, blessing and aura, it is my sincere gift to your centenary celebration. My heart is with my alma mater and teachers. The sincere friendship of teachers has instilled knowledge, wisdom and creativity in my immature heart, making my pen clean. The white paper has become a banner of success. Although I have been away from here for a long time, I still have something to do with her. The same friendship is also in constant contact with her. It is full of hope of sowing. Gorgeous patterns are woven here. There are many talents here. It predicts the harvest of enterprises. I once bloomed here like a strong red flower and stood upright with a smile. How happy my heart is, just like being with my beloved girl on a bright August night. Tell the sweetness of life, my alma mater. I belong to you. I am a vagrant who keeps wandering. I carry your knowledge package, across the plains, across the hills, across the green grass, to meet the challenges of life and experience the baptism of wind and rain. Every step of my success will always be closely linked with you. You have nurtured me with knowledge, and I will give my blood for it. You and I have been to many beautiful places, enjoyed many wonderful times, had many intimate friends, and suffered loneliness and sadness. The temptation of greed no longer makes me emotional, and the torture of life makes me share weal and woe.

2. A poem dedicated to my alma mater Goodbye, my alma mater.

Time flies, and three years is a snap.

Once snuggled up on your green lawn,

Laughter once echoed in your chest.

At this moment, how much I want to start over, how much I want to let tears flow at this moment.

How many sweet words, I look for my poor heart.

Goodbye, my alma mater.

We remember the duties and glory of angels.

We remember your teachings.

Save a life and never forget the oath of youth.

Goodbye, my alma mater.

I will dream of coming back to you.

I feel your generosity and selflessness again.

There are several generations of aspirations here.

There are countless people's ideals here.

Ignite youth with our passion.

No regrets, never sink.

3. Poems dedicated to my alma mater (1) bid farewell to XX class of my alma mater. Farewell to the alma mater's poetry recital. Say goodbye to your alma mater! Bowing deeply, calling softly ... I can't forget the crisp and sweet bell, awakening the ignorance and poverty in the countryside and knocking on the closed hearts of farmers; I can't forget that spacious and bright classroom, where my grandparents studied calculation, and the sound of books rang again; I can't forget those neat and beautiful tables and chairs, on which we used to lie, calculate the future and explore mysteries; We must not forget the exquisite globe. We stared at Beijing and the United States in surprise ... farewell to our alma mater, your century-old prestigious school. You gave us wisdom and pride.

Wherever I go, I will always remember your appearance, just as I will always remember the cradle of my childhood and my mother's smile! Goodbye, teacher! Bow deeply and call softly ... I can't forget the lamp in the teacher's window. It is already late at night when you are preparing lessons at your desk and correcting your homework. You don't know. It is 62616964757a68696416fe78988e 69883331333238653231. I can't forget your broken glasses. Kindness permeates our hearts through the lenses, and shortcomings can't escape their scanning. I can't forget the wrinkles on your forehead. Years have taken away your youth and health, but you have helped us to hold up our ideals and beliefs. I can't forget your old teapot. This is your only hobby in your life, and it's also because you need to moisten your throat when you attend classes ... Goodbye, teacher! You are kind, kind and selfless, and you pass on your knowledge and sentiment to us. No matter which day I live, I will never forget your name, just as I will never forget my mother's milk and my zodiac! (2) Hello everyone, I am a student of Grade X. ..

I am about to leave this beautiful alma mater. In these X years, I have tasted the ups and downs.

In the first grade, I was naive and gradually became a learned student. Every second at school, my knowledge is increasing. Before you know it, it will be X years, and you will go to XX in a blink of an eye.

In this X year, acid may rank third for me. Because I have made many good friends, how happy we are to study and play in the same environment! I hate leaving my good friends, but I hope they can go to a good middle school.

Sweet, will be in the first place. Teachers are giving us endless knowledge every day, just like my sister and brother, telling me that I can learn to exercise myself in difficulties and make myself a strong person.

Bitter, will be ranked second. Every day at school, I want to go to the library to read and recharge my batteries in my spare time.

There are so many books in the library, should they all be confined? In fact, students in different classes want to enrich themselves and enrich their knowledge in the library. I'm leaving this beautiful alma mater. Can you realize my little wish? Although I left my alma mater, my sister and brother need to enrich themselves! Spicy, that is, I am about to leave here. I want to leave my words to my alma mater as much as possible: Alma mater, you are more beautiful every day. You brought me into this beautiful world. I really want to grow up with you! Alma mater, thank you.

We will graduate tomorrow (recitation at graduation party). Time flies, and the years pass by us like songs. In our hearts, we remember the old chair under the tree. It once silently supported you to remember the old case in the corner of the classroom. It once shared your fatigue, infatuation, day and night, how much work and courage, how much excitement of victory and failure, and how much I felt like a person's sunshine. In the winter, my endless joy shines and my strong will is honed. I can't forget your bitter confidant. That's your eternal beauty, and you can't forget your efforts. That is our eternal precious memory. Many yesterdays are beyond memories, calendars and luggage. Today, I was silent in the sunset, for fear of making a noise accidentally. Tomorrow, I will roll down the stairs of the dormitory building layer by layer. It is to bid farewell to the teacher's last exam, the last thesis defense of study, and the student career. Tomorrow we will graduate for four years. Actually, it is. On days when the sun is light or the clouds are heavy, we soak in mountain spring water, which thickens the neon age. We turn the pages to see how many years have passed since Qin Huang Hanwu and Guan Yu. How many struggles and hardships are about to bid farewell to the tranquility of the ivory tower and go to a wider world to make a living and struggle. In the tunnel of time, build a blue dream, in the long river of years, establish a firm belief, fly the dream farther than the sea, fly the dream higher than the sky, and burn the hope of our graduation tomorrow. Not all flowers can be pets in spring. Not all dreams are so charming! Can be an idol. Youth is a seed. It must be connected with the clouds. The galaxy wants to turn to Qian Fan. On the way of growing up, blue lightning flashed across the thorny wilderness. Let's hold the whip of time and catch up with the dream of flying successfully. Burning hope tomorrow, we will graduate for four years. Actually, four years is not far away. The season when we can't sleep is not far away. Carnival night is not far away. Poetry is not far away. Dreams are not far away. The wind in my hometown is not far. Yesterday's thick commemorative album was filled with parting locks. What I can't grow up is that I had helplessness, joy, confusion, imagination, loneliness, enrichment and boredom in my childhood. I also had an exciting graduation, not going back to Hong Kong by boat, but sailing. Graduation is not the end of study, but the beginning of a new life, leaving a bright smile before leaving your alma mater. Leave a deep feeling of nostalgia, bring the best memories of college days to a new journey of life, bring the best memories of college days to a new journey of life, and we will graduate tomorrow. This has been in the warm rainy season in the south, with occasional smiles, in the recruitment advertisement of northwest Hainan Island, tomorrow is a season, four seasons apart, yesterday today and tomorrow have been postmarked to the campus. What do you hope to get? I am afraid that a ticket without a seat number will catch up with the train running on time, sail to the Chaoyang or rainy plains or mountains, and drive out of the distant horizon of my hometown. We will graduate tomorrow.

4. Write a poem about leaving a message for your alma mater.

Celebrations accompanying festivals

Condensed with the joy of meeting.

Baotou Institute of Iron and Steel

Create a class of 87 teacher-student reunion.

Take it.

Recall classmates' friendship

The feelings of remote sensing teachers and students

How many words come to mind?

Fifteen years have passed.

Finger pointing

noisy scene

As if it were yesterday.

Can't forget the collective classroom

That stair after stair.

Wangbuliao canteen huican

Voice after voice of spiritual desire.

Never forget to leave school and say goodbye.

Shake hands and hug again and again.

Dear classmates

You were proud of your alma mater yesterday.

Today my alma mater is proud of you.

Dear teacher

Years of Cang Sang have wrinkled your face.

But we can see the smile blooming in the depths of wrinkles.

Has been echoing in the hearts of students.

Qiantiancai

Now the pillar

I like to see peaches and plums all over the world.

When students return to school, teachers and students get together and have mixed feelings.

Write a poem to express my heart.

I wish the teachers good health and happy holidays.

I wish the students make further progress.

5. Poems in memory of my alma mater

A gentle March

Green swaying

Spring is fading away

Singing everywhere

It's your centenary birthday.

The stars are shining for you

Flowers bloom for you.

The song of victory plays for you.

You-dear alma mater

After a century of spring and autumn.

A century of vicissitudes

After many vicissitudes, ups and downs.

Accepted the baptism of history

Experienced hardships and setbacks.

With indomitable spirit

With a brush that never gives up

Draw today's glory

A century of spring and autumn

Accumulated a profound historical background.

Abundant human resources

You plow mulberry and cloud catalpa, and it rains and winds.

In Top Gun,

Committed to cultivating the pillars of the motherland

Play an exciting victory song

Write a brilliant chapter.

Time flies, in the blink of an eye.

I've been away from you for almost ten years.

Many vague memories have long been forgotten.

And your old face

But it is fixed in my heart.

Can't fade

once

With a strong thirst for knowledge * * *

Into the arms of his alma mater.

Accept your words and deeds there

Persuade, indoctrinate

You're with us.

Share sunshine, share rain and dew.

Share weal and woe.

The past is vivid.

The warmth of the alma mater and the friendship between teachers and students.

Forever in my heart

Unable to get rid of

Do you remember?

At that time, I was still a childish face.

How eager for institutions of higher learning

Give us a pair of plump and powerful wings.

You forget to eat and sleep, Dai Yue.

Tao Xin Tao lung.

Water us with hard work

so far

Your loving face

look of expectation

It still bothers me

Dear alma mater

You taught us.

How to find the potential of life in the ordinary?

It is you who have given us great encouragement.

How to forge ahead in adversity

Dear alma mater

I will love you and praise you.

To remember the good times of those years.

Dear alma mater

There are thousands of words.

It's hard to express my gratitude to you.

On the occasion of your centenary birthday.

May you be fragrant with peaches and plums

Tomorrow will be more brilliant.

Create a better future

6. Write a poem praising your alma mater, I love you forever-a poem dedicated to your alma mater. I hang your name on my chest every day, and I can feel your great love. You will always be my forest. I am a small seed, and my thoughts germinate under your care. Every time I look up at you, your shoulders are like a wooden house with blue sky and white clouds. I once imagined that we could stand together forever, in all beautiful mornings and nights. I woke up silently at your feet and fell asleep again. Until today, I have grown into a moving tree and relived the love you gave me. I just want to stand in a corner of my life like you, and form a shade in the storm of years. My alma mater, you nurtured the future of the motherland, my alma mater, you educated the next generation, my alma mater, you let me learn knowledge, you let me know the fun of learning.

I'm like a little flower that just bloomed. You gave me soil, you gave me clear water, I grew up in your arms, I studied in your arms, you let me know what I should do, you won't let me become idle when I grow up, you let me know the mystery of the world, thank you, my alma mater is that you let me, a lost bird, find my partner again and find my home again, ah, my alma mater. I Love You Forever —— A poem dedicated to my alma mater. I hang your name on my chest every day. I can feel your great love. You will always be my forest. I am the seed of a smile. My thoughts germinate under your care. Every time I look up at you, your house is like a wooden house with blue sky and white clouds. I once imagined that we could stand together forever. All the beautiful mornings and nights wake up silently at your feet until I grow up today. I built a moving tree to relive the love you gave me, so that I can stand in a corner of my life like you in the storm of years and form a shade as a hymn to my alma mater. My alma mater, I used to be your strong and enthusiastic student, and I deeply loved you. From the moment I walked into your school, you gave me knowledge, inspired me and helped me succeed. When I come back to your side again, I open my eyes and look at your high blue sky, green grass and magnificent classroom. The thoughts I recall are like a storm blowing from the Great Wall, and the passion I associate is like a tide rising from the sea, which stirs up my unspeakable poems and unforgettable memories and irresistibly evokes a series of endless love affairs. Although I can't pluck the strings and play melodious melodies for you on a warm summer night like a superb pianist in the morning glow, I can't sing, and let the beautiful songs float over the high wall, through the cracks in the trees and fall in the Liu Yin by the lake, but I can dedicate my poems to you with passion, blessing and aura as my sincere congratulations on your centennial celebration. My heart is the same as that of my alma mater and teachers. The sincere friendship between classmates and teachers instilled knowledge, wisdom and creativity in my immature heart, which made my scrawled pen turn white paper into a banner of success. Although I have been away from here for a long time, I have a * * *. The same friendship is also in constant contact with her. It is full of hope of sowing. Gorgeous patterns are woven here. There are many talents here. It predicts the harvest of enterprises. I once bloomed here like a strong red flower and stood upright with a smile. How happy my heart is! It's like telling the sweetness of life to your beloved girl on a bright August night.

7. A poem thanking my alma mater. Time flies, five years have passed in a blink of an eye.

Yesterday, I was just a freshman. Today, I have to say this sentence with tears in my eyes: "Goodbye, alma mater!" " "Alma Mater, you made me change from an ignorant urchin into a young pioneer with ideals and ambitions, and you led me into the boundless ocean of knowledge. Alma mater, you linked me with my beloved first teacher, and you made me make so many intimate partners.

During my five-year primary school career, I learned a lot from my first teacher and got a lot of happiness from my friends. Alma mater, you taught me to love my motherland, be diligent and honest.

Thought of here, my heart a little more fear, a little more attachment. I am so scared that I can't play and laugh with my classmates in your arms. I'm so scared that the teacher's inculcation can't supplement my mind. I'm scared.

Alma mater, I really want time to stay at this moment and let me enjoy the warmth in your arms again.

Alma mater, how many memories I left in your arms. I remember our loud reading, the teacher standing in front of the blackboard on the platform writing carefully, I remember playing with my friends on the playground, I remember.

Dear alma mater, although your classroom is not big, although your playground is not wide, although your equipment is not advanced.

However, I don't dislike you at all. I still love you deeply, because you have taught us a lot of knowledge and a lot of truth. It is how many pillars of the country you have cultivated and how many useful talents you have created. You have done meritorious service! Dear alma mater, I want to say goodbye to you. Can I look forward to your future? Ten years later, I went back to my mother. The classroom is spacious and bright, with advanced and high-grade equipment, and the campus is full of green. How wonderful it is! Dear mom, I wish you all the best. May you be full of peaches and plums. I wish you become a famous Sanjin school. Oh, no, you have to go out of Shanxi and go to China! Goodbye, my dear alma mater! We waved gently, goodbye, alma mater.

8. Ask for a short poem dedicated to my alma mater, Happy, my alma mater.

Happy, my alma mater.

My respected teacher

An amiable classmate

Is struggling to embark on the road of science

Happy, my alma mater.

That forest-like campus

Let me go in a green fairy tale.

Wandering in the sea of knowledge

Happy, my alma mater.

My closest friend.

The most precious memory

In this unforgettable alma mater.

Happy, my alma mater.

How hard it is,

Has been transformed into

Happiness at the top of the list.

Happy, my alma mater.

In this beautiful cradle

Pillar of the future

Is thriving.

Silver saddle and white horse.