A short poem praising the campus

In our daily life, everyone must be familiar with all kinds of poems. Poetry has the characteristics of refinement and implication, and plays a role in reflecting social life and expressing thoughts and feelings. In fact, many friends don't know what kind of poems are good. The following is my collection of short poems about praising the campus for your reference, hoping to help friends in need.

A short poem praising the campus 1 golden campus

We came noisily.

Young mind

Full of infinite expectations

The world in plain clothes

We let off steam.

Passionate feelings

The colorful life of radiation

Green campus

Those ignorant teenagers

Publicize the glory of life

Appreciate the infinity of knowledge

Hot campus

Those young faces

Full of knowledge

Looking forward to the new school year

Four seasons campus

Every year is more colorful.

at once

We have grown up.

therefore

With the joy of growing up

We left silently.

Short poems praising the campus II. The teaching building is really lively.

Willow is green and flowers are beautiful.

Students, jump pomegranate.

Be polite.

Say hello to the teacher.

Say hello to your classmates.

Take care of the environment and make new moves.

If there is rubbish, someone will deal with it.

When you see waste paper, bend down and pick it up.

Protecting the environment is everyone's responsibility.

The campus is beautiful and everyone laughs.

A short poem praising the campus. Spring on campus is like a delicate flower.

Wake up flowers and spit out fragrance.

Hibernate for a long time, save energy,

Let the campus in spring have the breath of life.

Summer on campus, like blooming flowers,

After a thunderstorm, I became stronger.

Spring rain is like a girl, caring for flowers.

Let the summer campus have jumping notes.

Autumn on campus, like ripe fruit,

Harvest ripe fruits, and happiness reverberates in the campus.

The wind and rain made this flower go through ups and downs.

Let the campus in autumn have a sweet smile.

Winter on campus, though not as gentle as spring,

Although there is no joy in summer or sweetness in autumn, there is a quiet atmosphere.

This long rest can make the flowers bloom again next year.

A short poem praising the campus. When we are young, we are like flowers.

Growing up on such a beautiful campus

The beauty of youth blooms in beauty.

In such a beautiful campus

Flowers are everywhere on the way from the dormitory to the classroom.

The sun is full of green grass buds.

Glittering water drops are about to drop.

Green tiaoyue boulevard

Linked to a bright past

In such a beautiful campus

Trees and flowers breathe the breath of youth.

The piano jingled in the air.

On the children's red faces

Full of ideals, confidence, courage and joy.

In such a beautiful campus

A cypress tree with a sweet bend.

It has thoughts, flesh and blood, and a soul.

It is the soul of our campus.

It symbolizes the eternal direction and mission of youth.

Tilt the flag from the heel.

Lower body skew

The upper body is as straight as a flagpole

It is on a par with the red flag.

Welcome the rising sun together.

Watch the sunset together.

It caressed and kissed the blood red.

Blood in the body boils like fire.

Burning the rising sun in eastern Ran Ran.

Burning the students' sincere hearts

Don't miss the beautiful scenery before you.

Don't wait until one day so sad:

Wait until the moment I leave you

Began to regret not looking at you carefully.

Your grass, trees, flowers, birds, etc.

A fragrant book bathed in the courtyard

I'm just looking for it vaguely in my mind

That vague footprint of youth

Wait until the moment I leave you

I began to regret not being really close to you.

Your complexion, your skin.

Forever exuberant vitality

I really want to come back to your arms.

Kiss your green red.

There is skin everywhere.

I really want to be kind to every tree and every flower.

Say thank you and leave a smile.

Wait until the moment I leave you

I began to regret not caring for you wholeheartedly.

Never wipe the tears from your eyes.

Never talked with flowers and plants, never quietly appreciated their beauty.

Now I find you so beautiful.

Only to find that youth has been quietly decorated by you.

It turns out that happiness and beauty have quietly passed away.

Only then did I find myself living in my own shadow.

And you-beautiful campus.

-It's always sunny

Why is everything always in hindsight?

In such a beautiful campus

There are beautiful girls.

There are young teachers

Someone recited poetry.

Someone sings.

Dance with us happily.

Such a campus

How can I not love her?

A short poem praising the campus is full of enthusiasm.

Walking into the door of a teaching school,

I put away my sincere smile,

All over the beautiful campus.

You see, you see,

Flowers in full bloom on campus,

Is the cradle of my childhood memories,

That's the smell of my alma mater.

Listen, listen,

Songs sung by birds,

This is a familiar teaching in my ear.

That's pride written by the teacher.

Oh,

Beautiful campus,

I want to sow the seeds of knowledge,

Dress up your beautiful tomorrow.

A short poem praising the campus There are a group of lovely birds in front of the rockery.

Whispering in foraging and frolicking.

This is their happy kingdom.

There is no external intrusion.

Ah, the beautiful campus is very quiet.

Poplar swayed gently in the breeze.

Cicada in the tree is chirping happily.

This is their happiest season.

Enjoy the beauty of growing up in singing.

Ah, the beautiful campus is very quiet.

The desks and chairs in the office are sleeping quietly.

Dreaming of warm dependence.

It's a little lonely to leave your master.

Looking forward to seeing the teacher's smile again.

Ah, the beautiful campus is very quiet.

There are no jumping symbols on the blackboard.

And no hands to draw on it.

Rows of neat desks in front of me.

Remember every voice, every face, every smile.

Ah, the beautiful campus is very quiet.

Why can't you see the children dancing?

Why can't you see the children running and jumping?

The wide playground is not happy either.

The school day is coming soon.

Ah, the beautiful campus is very quiet.

I came to school again in the summer vacation.

The scenery in front of us is so beautiful.

Think of lovely classmates.

Can't help but show relief and pride.

Ah, the beautiful campus is very quiet.

Waiting for the autumn wind to blow through the high treetops.

The children returned to their warm arms.

Everywhere is full of vitality.

We will water the green seedlings again.

Ah, the beautiful campus is very quiet.

Although the teacher left school temporarily

This responsibility has not diminished at all.

They are carefully preparing.

The fire in my heart is burning stronger and stronger.

Ah, the beautiful campus is very quiet.

A short poem praising the campus. Spring on campus,

Like delicate stamens,

Wake up flowers and spit out fragrance.

Hibernate for a long time, save energy,

Let the campus in spring,

With the breath of life.

Summer on campus,

Like a blooming flower,

After being washed away by the thunderstorm,

Become stronger.

Chunyu is like a girl,

Take care of these flowers,

Let the summer campus,

Use jumping notes.

Autumn on campus,

Like a ripe fruit,

Harvest ripe fruits,

Happiness reverberated in the campus.

The wind and rain made this flower,

After a difficult journey,

Let the campus in autumn,

With a sweet smile.

Winter on campus,

Although not as gentle as spring,

Although not as pleasant as summer,

Although not as sweet as autumn,

But there is an atmosphere of peace.

This long rest,

Can make flowers bloom,

It will open next year.

A short poem praising the campus. Eight mango trees on campus watch the busy work of teachers and students.

Watching us grow healthily and happily in the sun like vegetation,

We are all working hard,

It smiled happily.

There is a nameless flower near the campus playground.

It is fresh and elegant, not flattering, and it blooms quietly towards the sun and people.

That's the sound made by an innocent child in selling.

It is a beautiful scenery in the corner of the campus.

It smiled happily.

Hold your head high and stick to your beliefs.

For us, she is silently performing the sacred duty of sheltering from the wind and rain.

It creates a good learning environment for us.

It smiled happily.

The school bell is full of vitality and sticks to its post.

As the nest of the soul, it releases our golden ideal.

It appeared on the earth and pointed out that we,

It smiled happily.

Scholar Lang Lang, let's fly our dreams and raise the sails of life.

Thanks to beauty, we have sprouted sacred feelings.

Noisy, it seems to flow from my pen.

A new starting point, a new journey, a gorgeous flashing lighthouse,

Life is not lonely, and the song of life flies fast.

Wish me a beautiful home and watch me fly hard tomorrow.

A short poem praising the campus 9 There is a school. From the moment it was established,

Sincere love, seeking beauty,

Is the goal of her struggle;

From the founding of the school to now,

Experienced wind and waves,

But,

Sincere love, seeking beauty,

These eight words are still being explored.

Has become a part of her soul,

She is Huamei College.

Kindergarten, primary school, junior high school,

Ordinary high schools, China-Canada international high schools,

Canadian-British-Australian University Preparatory Course,

Compatible with eastern and western educational civilization,

Cultivate modern elites in China.

Neat elites have built a solid history,

Witnessed the pursuit of truth and perfection by Huamei Academy.

now

Walking through the stormy gorgeous college,

Finally ushered in the sunny season,

A weather-beaten body can stand tall and straight freely,

Elegant teachers, handsome students, beautiful campus.

During the day,

The enthusiastic students began a busy day.

Lang Lang's reading sound is like the most beautiful music.

Classroom after classroom echoed with the teacher's voice.

Or loud and clear.

Or the deep and elegant sound of reading,

Sometimes mixed with students' slightly immature questions,

Slightly upturned face is as smooth as a flower.

Absorb the nectar of knowledge.

At night,

The homing birds took away the last sunset,

Then the bright lights in the classroom,

The bewildered students seized the last time of the day.

The constant discovery in the sea of books made them ecstatic.

Beautiful Huamei Academy

On the long road of seeking truth and perfection

She has experienced glorious or dim years,

Looking back suddenly,

Footprints of different shades are everywhere on the land behind him.

Has been full of gorgeous flowers of truth.

A short poem praising the campus 10 Here, there are hardworking gardeners.

There are vibrant seedlings here,

There is a warm and bright sunshine here.

It is in this beautiful garden that we thrive.

Here, we soar in the universe of knowledge,

Here, we are immersed in the ocean of books,

Here, we explore in the teacher's navigation,

It is in this temple of knowledge that we have realized our ideals.

In the classroom with bright windows, there was the sound of reading.

Like a group of jumping notes, it plays our thirst for knowledge;

The tree-lined campus is full of our laughter.

It left us a step of growth and laid a solid foundation for our growth.

In Huamei, the care of teachers like relatives makes us feel warm;

In Huamei, students are like brothers and sisters, which makes us feel more cordial.

You are a happy, happy and peaceful family.

Ah, Huamei, I love you!

A short poem praising the campus 1 1 supporting a long pole,

Ripple in my heart;

I waved my sleeve,

Say goodbye to the western clouds.

Dreams are rainbows in the sky.

Crushed between floating algae;

Summer insects are also silent for me,

The campus is full of a boat full of autumn stars.

Knock on the absent tree.

Unexpectedly, the sound of reading flowed out.

See the sickle harvesting the golden sun.

campus

Simple flowers and plants want to play hide-and-seek with youth

But I just can't reverse the wind of wisdom.

Teasing again and again

Finally lost in their own spring.

Say goodbye to Cambridge again

I left quietly,

Quietly, the farewell music,

Not a clear spring,

Play a song in the starlight

But I can't play songs;

I waved gently,

Back to the greener grass,

Just when I came quietly,

Silence is Cambridge tonight!

I left quietly,

Oily, swaying underwater.

Green grass on the soft mud.

Golden willow by the river.

Is the bride in the sunset?

Shadows in the waves,

I would like to be an aquatic plant.

A pool in the shade of a tree,

Don't take away a cloud;

In the gentle waves of He Kang River,

Precipitate a rainbow-like dream,

When I came softly

A short poem praising the campus 12 walked into the beautiful campus,

Books are loud on campus.

Step into the beautiful Woods,

There is a sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance.

Come to the warm classroom,

There are dear teachers there.

Run to the vast playground,

Have happy companions.

I like the beautiful campus,

I like beautiful Woods,

I like warm classrooms,

I love the vast playground!

A short poem praising the campus 13 morning sunshine

Lazily sprinkled on the dust in front of the window.

The wind can't move the paper on the ground.

Turn it over.

Once again.

Time overturns the darkness of night.

Birds stand on the branches of the sun.

Stretched out and cleared his throat.

A very short time.

The wind is blowing and the sun is jumping.

Several children flashed into the classroom.

Carrying a heavy schoolbag

moment

Quiet classroom

A rope floated out.

The crisp sound of books

Scared the birds on the mango tree

hasty

The wings took away the child's hope.

The slender hands are always moving.

Eye movement

be

The children are looking for their dreams.

The book turned from page to page.

A closed mouth floated out.

A faint scent

Refreshing and unforgettable

A short poem praising the campus 14,

Let's take a bath in the spring breeze.

It's like a high fence,

Protect us.

When we have the ability,

The fence opened gently,

Let's go out for a stroll.

But I always feel that,

Campus life is the best,

Because it makes us feel like mothers.

Ah, campus, we sincerely thank you,

You gave us a good education.

It's you, let's thrive!

A short poem praising the campus 15 Campus, you are a vibrant garden.

Flowers are growing vigorously.

I wish I could be one of the flowers,

Can grow up healthily under your care!

Campus, you are a paradise full of laughter,

You let the children bring laughter.

I wish I was one of them,

Can let us spend a happy childhood with laughter!

Campus, you are our learning world,

You have made a group of ignorant children the pillars of the motherland. I have become one of them.

I swim in your arms in the ocean of knowledge!