The poem about going back to school is 1. Ancient poems about leaving your alma mater
Leave like this, I haven't seen you for a few years, and I have disappeared so quickly.
I hope we are all happy when we leave, and I hope you are happy when you are still working here.
I have been looking at the campus, friends and teachers who are leaving for a long time.
I really don't want to give it up.
I will come back to see you with good news. I hope we will cherish each other like this. ..
New bamboo is taller than old bamboo, and their growth is supported by old branches. New students will be born next year, and 100 thousand dragons and grandchildren will go around Fengchi. -[Qing] Zheng Xie
Outside the pavilion, beside the ancient road, the grass is green, the evening wind blows the flute, and the sunset is outside the mountain.
The world is short, and all corners of the earth are friends. I welcome the perfection of turbid wine and bid farewell to Meng Han today. The sunset is beyond the mountain.
Seven unique memories of leaving my alma mater/Kaiyuan Xinfeng
Like a dream, Qin has changed for ten years.
I still remember when I left school, Yiyi shook hands with me in tears.
That summer, the poetry edition (a poem for those students who left their alma mater in senior three) thought
The world is beautiful.
Not that drunk.
Blow out grandma
Close your eyes and it will come true.
Belong to the same species
It will open your eyes.
weary
The world is no longer beautiful.
People don't get drunk.
Students have been ups and downs for more than ten years.
Southeast and northwest.
How to shed tears?
No matter who often sends money.
Back to the taste of quite a year.
2. Poems about going back to school
These lines are: 1. Young people who don't work hard are pathetic.
-Han Yuefu's translation of Long Songs: If you don't know how to be strong when you are young, your hair will turn gray when you are old, and you will accomplish nothing. It's no use being sad. 2. Don't be afraid of clouds to cover your eyes and reach the peak.
-Wang Anshi translated "Climbing the Feilai Peak": I am not afraid of layers of clouds covering my distant view, just because I am standing on the top of Feilai Peak, and I am broad-minded. 3. After many trials and tribulations, I am still strong, and I am willing to wind in the east, west, north and south.
-Zheng Xie's "Bamboo Stone" translation: After thousands of years of torture and blows, it is still so strong. Whether it is the southeast wind in hot summer or the northwest wind in cold winter, it can withstand it and will remain tough and upright. One day, I will ride the wind and waves, sail straight and cross the deep sea.
-Li Bai's "I can't walk away" translation: I believe that one day, I can ride the wind and waves; Hang Yun Fan high and move forward in the sea! My heart is a magnet, which doesn't mean that the South won't rest. -Wen Tianxiang translated "Yangtze River": My heart is like that magnetic needle, which never points to the south and never stops.
Full text of ancient poetry: 1. Young people who don't work hard are pathetic. -Han Yuefu's "Long Songs" Original: Han Yuefu's "Long Songs" Sunflowers in the green garden are basking in the sun.
Spring fills the earth with hope, and everything presents a scene of prosperity. I am always afraid that when the cold autumn comes, the trees in Ye Er will turn yellow and the grass will wither.
The river runs to the sea, and when will it return to the west? A lazy youth, a lousy age. In the morning, there are green sunflowers in the garden, glittering and translucent morning dew waiting for the sun to dry.
Spring scatters the hope of happiness all over the earth, so all living things are thriving. I often worry that when the cold autumn comes, flowers and leaves will turn yellow and wither.
Thousands of rivers flow eastward into the sea. When can they flow back to the west? If you don't know how to be strong when you are young, you will be white-haired and accomplish nothing when you are old, and it is useless to be sad again. Appreciation: This is a song about life.
Singing life begins with the sunflower in the garden, which is called "making things interesting" in writing, that is, "saying something else first causes the words to be sung". In the spring morning, the sunflower in the garden is slim and graceful, with dew rolling on the green leaves, shining in the early morning sun, like a teenager full of youthful vitality.
The poet extended from the vigorous growth of sunflowers in the garden and wrote about the whole nature. Because of the sunshine and rain in spring, everything shines with the brilliance of life, and everywhere is full of vitality and prosperity. These four sentences, literally, are praises to spring, but in fact, they are comparisons between things and people, and they are praises to the most precious thing in life-youth.
Life is full of youthful vitality, just like spring is beautiful all year round. In this way, there is a metaphorical meaning in writing, that is, the so-called "Xing and Bi".
2. Don't be afraid of clouds to cover your eyes and reach the peak. -Wang Anshi's "Dengfeilaifeng" Original: Wang Anshi's "Dengfeilaifeng" flew to the Chihiro Tower on the mountain, and it was said that the cock crowed to see the sun rise.
As written in a China poem, we are not afraid of dark clouds covering our sight, because we are already on the top of the mountain. There is a towering tower at the top of Feilai Peak. It is said that the rooster can see the rising sun when it crows.
I am not afraid of clouds covering my farsightedness, just because I stand on the top of Feilai Peak and look up with a broad mind. Appreciation: This poem is different from ordinary climbing poems.
This poem doesn't write much about the scene in front of us, only about the height of the tower. The key point is to write about the feeling of climbing high, which embodies the concept of "standing high can only see far" This is similar to Wang Zhihuan's poem, "But when you walk up a flight of stairs, you broaden your horizons by 300 miles".
The former shows the ideological realm and heroism of a political reformer, while the latter shows that to achieve better results, more efforts need to be made to encourage each other or encourage themselves. 3. After many trials and tribulations, I am still strong, and I am willing to wind in the east, west, north and south.
-Zheng Xie's "Bamboo Stone" Original: Zheng Xie's "Bamboo Stone" insists that the green hills are not relaxed, and the roots are broken. After thousands of tortures and blows, it is still strong, whether it is the southeast wind or the northwest wind in winter, it can bear it and will still be tough and straight.
Bamboo clings to the green hills, and its roots are firmly rooted in the cracks in the rocks. After thousands of years of torture and blows, it is still so strong, whether it is the southeast wind in hot summer or the northwest wind in cold winter, it can bear it and will remain tough and straight.
Appreciation: This poem is written about bamboo on the surface, but actually about people. The strong bamboo in the poem symbolizes the poet's indomitable character in the face of all kinds of difficulties and hardships, never giving in to any evil forces, and his clank and pride in refusing to go along with the dark society. One day, I will ride the wind and waves, sail straight and cross the deep sea.
-Li Bai's "The First Difficult Walk" Original: Li Bai's "The First Difficult Walk" The cost of pure wine is a gold cup, 10,000 copper coins and a hip flask, and a jade plate is 10,000 yuan. I threw the food bar and cup aside. I couldn't eat or drink. I pulled out my dagger. I peeped in four directions in vain.
I want to cross the Yellow River, but ice will block the ferry and Taihang Mountain will be covered with snow. I will sit on a fishing rod and lean lazily by the stream, but I suddenly dream of sailing a boat towards the sun.
Travel is hard. Travel is hard. Don't go astray! Where to go today. One day, I will ride the wind and waves, raise the Yun Fan and cross the sea. Jinbei famous wine, per barrel 1000 yuan; The exquisite dishes in the jade plate are worth 10 thousand yuan.
I feel depressed in my chest. You can't eat without drinking. Draw your sword and look around, my heart is really at a loss. Want to cross the Yellow River, ice and snow blocked the river; If you want to climb Taihang Mountain, the vast snow has already closed the mountain.
Fishing like Lu Shang? Flow, idle to make a comeback; Like Yi Yin's dream, he sailed through Japan. How difficult it is to travel in the world, how difficult it is; With so many roads in front of me, should I go from north to south? I believe that one day, I can ride the wind and waves; Hang Yun Fan high and move forward in the sea! Appreciation: The poem begins with "Golden Bottle of Fine Wine" and "Precious Jade Plate", giving people a joyful feast scene.
Then he wrote "Quit Drinking" and "Draw Your Sword and Look Around" to show readers the impact of the author's emotional waves. In the middle four sentences, I sigh "the ice jam in Sichuan" and "the snow all over the mountains", and suddenly it takes a thousand years, but I see that Lu Shang and Yi Yin suddenly reuse it.
The four short sentences of "it's hard to walk" show the psychology of being in a dilemma and continuing to pursue. In the last two sentences, write that your ideal will come true one day.
After a high degree of hesitation and a lot of sighs, the whole poem suddenly opened up a new world with the words "One day I will climb the wind and break the waves", and firmly believed that a bright future would come, so "I will set my Yun Fan straight and set myself up in the deep sea" and go forward bravely. It means ups and downs, ups and downs.
My heart is a magnet, which doesn't mean that the South won't rest. -Wen Tianxiang's "Yangtze River" Original: Wen Tianxiang's "Yangtze River" traveled to the North Sea for several days with the wind and returned from the Yangtze River.
My heart is a magnet, which doesn't mean that the South won't rest. A few days ago, I drifted to the North Sea with the strong wind, and I finally got back.
3. What are the poems about "revisiting the old place"?
1. Life is endless from generation to generation, and Jiangyue is only similar year after year. Zhang's "Moonlit Night on the Spring River"
2. The place where the Yellow Crane carried the saints to heaven a long time ago is now only the Yellow Crane Tower. The yellow crane never revisited earth, there have been no long white clouds for thousands of years. Yellow Crane Tower in Cui Hao
3. Life hurts the past several times, but Taiwan Province is still cold. Today, every sea is a family day, so it rains and reeds grow in autumn. Liu Yuxi's Old-time Thought of West Fort
The green hills are still there, and the setting sun is a few degrees red. Yang Shen's Linjiang Xianzi
5. Who lives in Wuyi Lane? In retrospect, it is memorable to thank your family. Sun's Ode to Wuyi Lane
6. It's wrong to go to the wrong door again, and then it's different. He Zhu's half-dead child
7. the idle pool has a long cloud shadow, and things change for a few years. Where is the emperor's son in the pavilion? The Yangtze River flows freely. Wang Teng Pavilion in Wang Bo
In the old society, Wang thanked Yan and flew into the homes of ordinary people. Tang Yuxi's "Wuyi Xiang"
9. Where did all the people who came to play with the moon go? The scenery is vaguely like last year. Tang Zhaowei's Feeling Old in the River Building
10. I can't help falling flowers, but I feel deja vu. Shu's "Huanxisha"
Revisiting the old place, Chinese vocabulary, is defined as returning to the place where you have been or lived.
Athena Chu: Gu Dechang
Interpretation: Hometown: The place where I once lived. Come to the place where you have been (or lived) again.
Poetry, pronounced: sh Ρ Ρ Ρ is a sentence that constitutes poetry. Poetry usually limits the number of words in each sentence according to its format.
China's earliest poems were structured with metrical poems, and the metrical requirements were strict. For example, the poems in the pre-Qin period are generally four-character poems, which can be found in the Book of Songs. Later, it developed into a five-character or seven-character rhythmic poem, which was found in Tang poetry. After the further development of economy and culture in Song and Yuan Dynasties, the content of poetry was gradually expanded and deduced. In the later period of the new-democratic revolution, poetry evolved into a free poem that was not limited by the number of words.
4. What poem is used to bid farewell to school?
Flowers bloom and fall, and the seasons change. I miss you and the sky. I miss the year when I got wet in the rainy season. This is a memory. Miss the slightly astringent youth. Time flies like water. We will leave in a hurry and watch the migratory birds begin to migrate. We will pursue our dreams. If we meet again one day, will we recognize you? - .
1. We said goodbye sadly, and our two officials went in opposite directions. After all, the world is just a small place. Farewell the viceroy to Shu. Oh, my friend's prince, you left again, and I heard them sigh behind you. (Li Bai's "Send a friend" 3. The grass turns green again in spring, but what about you, my friend Prince? ? (Bai Juyi's Farewell to Ancient Grass) 4. Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green. Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their loved ones when they go out to Yang Guan in the west. (Wang Wei's "Send Yuan 20 Shi An Xi") 5. Cold rain at night, Wu, seeing off guests in Chushan alone; (Wang Changling's Parting Xin Jian at Furong Inn) 6. Mochow has no confidant in the road ahead, and no one in the world knows you. (Gao Shi "Don't be big") 7. The Peach Blossom Pond in thousands of feet is not as good as that in Wang Lun. (Li Bai's Gift to Wang Lun) 8. Lonely sail overlooking the blue sky, I saw the Yangtze River flowing in the sky. (Li Bai's Yellow Crane Tower sends a bowl to Haoran Guangling) 9. Then he disappeared around the corner, leaving only hoofprint. (Cen Can's Song of Snow White sends Tian Shuji Wu home) 10. Outside the pavilion, beside the ancient road, the grass is blue. The evening breeze blows the flute, and the sunset is beyond the mountain. Horizon, a corner of the sea, intimate friends are half scattered. After drinking a bottle of wine, I will leave Meng Han tonight. (Li Shutong's "Farewell" poem nostalgia 1. You come from my old country. Tell me what happened there! . When you pass by my window, are plum blossoms blooming? (Wang Wei's Miscellaneous Poems) 2. Young people leave home, old people return, and the local accent has not changed. Where do children come from when they meet strangers? "He zhang's hometown couplet book" "3. The spine of the book is broken, winter returns to winter and spring returns to spring. The closer I get to my hometown, the more timid I am, afraid to inquire about people from home. Song Wenzhi's Crossing the Han River 4. Under the blue mountain, my boat and I meandered along the green water. Until the river bank widens at low tide, and no wind blows my lonely sail. ... night gives way to the ocean of the sun, and the old year melts in freshness. I can finally send my messenger, the wild goose, back to Luoyang. (Wang Wan's "The Next Berth on Beibao Mountain") 5. It's only seven days in spring and two years away from home. The day of returning home is behind the bird's return to the earth, but the idea of returning home has existed before the spring flowers bloom. (Xue Daoheng's Home) 6. The foot of my bed is shining with such bright light. Is it frosty already? . I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. (Li Bai's Silent Night Thinking) 7. The sound of Yudi's flight was dark, and the spring breeze filled Los Angeles. In this nocturne, everyone can't remember the national conditions. (Li Bai's "Smelling the flute in Los Angeles on a Spring Night") 8. It has been ten frosts in Bingzhou, and I miss Xianyang day and night. For no reason, I crossed the mulberry river, but I hope that Bingzhou is my hometown. (Liu Zao's Journey to the North) 9. Wanderers listen to drums and autumn geese sing. The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright! Brothers are scattered, and no one can ask about life and death. Letters sent to Luoyang city are often not delivered, and wars often do not stop. (Du Fu's Remembering Brothers on a Moonlit Night)
Share weal and woe and set sail. Follow your dreams and roam the world.
A man knows his companion in a long journey and a little inn.
Even if the Peach Blossom Pond is deep, it is not as deep as Wang Lun's sending away my love.
5. Classic Quotations of Returning to School after Graduation
Flowers are similar every year, but people of different ages are different. I have graduated for 20 years before I know it. There is such an emotion in the world. Although we can't get together from time to time, we can hit it off at once. This is the feeling of classmates.
With a flick of a finger, twenty years are in their prime. At that time, we were young and in the prime of life. Today, we are almost confused, in the middle of life, experiencing storms and reading vicissitudes.
The party is so exciting and happy. Although I haven't seen my former classmates for many years, I still feel so familiar, so real and so natural.
When we first met, we were so indulgent and unrestrained, shouting, joking, shaking hands and hugging. . I seem to have forgotten my age, and I seem to have returned to the campus twenty years ago. We have too much to say to each other, endless memories, endless feelings of parting, endless joys and sorrows.
The smiling face is still kind, and the call is the same as before.
For students who return to school, it doesn't matter how they get grades, because everyone has their own existence and value. Maybe we don't need to care about status and position, and we don't need to ask for wealth. We just need to cherish this hard-won time with each other.
Time flies, and the years are like songs. In just a few years of school life, we have not only gained our studies, but also gained our friendship! Looking back on the ups and downs of the past 20 years, we have too many feelings and memories.
Although the wind and frost of the years have crept into our eyes, there is still a little white hair in our hair! But with the accumulation of years, we have a richer life color and a more relaxed attitude towards life!
Twenty years of gathering and parting, I forgot without thinking. Only by stepping into the society can we know the beauty of campus life; After baptism, I realized that only the friendship between classmates is valuable.
The past is like smoke, and it is as warm as ever. Let's relive the days we passed together and recall the years when our passion burned! It will never change and will never fade.
6. express a poem about going back to school, such as leaving school: I have been in a cage for a long time, and I am back to myself.
Tao Yuanming, one of the five songs in Returning to the Garden, has no rhyme and loves autumn mountains.
I sneaked into the official career network and have been away from the game for more than ten years. Birds in cages are often attached to the forests of the past, and fish in ponds yearn for the abyss of the past.
I want to open up wasteland in Minamino and keep my humility to the fields. The house is surrounded by about ten acres of land, thatched cottages.
Willow trees cover the eaves, and peach trees cover Li Lieman in front of the hospital. The neighboring village of the neighboring village is faintly visible, and there is smoke in the village.
Several dogs barked in the alley, and the mulberry tree was barked by a rooster. There is no dust and sundries in the yard, and the quiet room is comfortable and leisurely.
Trapped in a cage without freedom for a long time, I finally returned to the forest today. When I was a teenager, I didn't cater to the secular nature. Nature loves mountains and rivers (life).
Thirty years on end. Birds in cages are attached to the Woods where they lived, and fish in ponds miss the deep pools where they lived.
Go to Yuan Ye in the south to open up wasteland, stick to stupidity, and return to my hometown to live an idyllic life. There are more than ten acres of land around the house, and there are eight or nine thatched houses.
Elms and willows cover the back eaves, and peach trees and plum trees stand in front of the hall. Residential villages are faintly visible in the distance, and the smoke from the trees rises gently with the wind.
Dogs bark in deep alleys, and mulberry trees crow. There are no worldly chores in the door, and there is plenty of free time in the empty room.
Trapped in a cage for a long time, now I can finally return to nature. ; Stay in the cage for a long time, and you can return to nature. ; Dragon; Use; Thirty years; Set each other off into interest; Fan Long; Use; Dust-proof net; Set each other off into interest; Nature; Use; Sex; Set each other off into interest, but one integrated mass; Return; Clear pronunciation and mellow voice; Return of soul; Yes, officialdom has eroded his half life and defiled his own half life; Qingming Festival; Today, after a lot of hardships, the poet finally got a gratifying compensation. It was the poet's heartfelt cheers that finally broke free from the cage, like a bird returning to the mountains, gained freedom and bid farewell to official life.
This sentence is the crowning touch, echoing the beginning, which shows the poet's noble ambition and dissatisfaction with the dark reality.
7. Ancient poems about my alma mater
We just left.
Quietly left
What is left is an unforgettable childhood and laughter.
Farewell, alma mater.
When I first set foot in your door
Still a young and ignorant child.
But when I walk out of your arms
But he became an ambitious teenager.
Farewell, alma mater.
If I were a painter,
I will add luster to my alma mater with the most beautiful lines.
If I were a composer,
Will write a hymn with the most beautiful notes
If I were a poet
I will praise the school with the most beautiful poems.
8. What are the poems about "revisiting the old place"?
1, the dream is broken for forty years, and the old willow in Shenyuan does not fly; This trip is a tribute to Shan Ye, but it is still a matter of suspense.
2. The green hills are still there, and the sunset is a few degrees red-(Linjiang Xian Yang Shen) 3. Endless, the river and the moon are similar year after year-(Zhang Chunjiang spends the moonlight night) 4. Life has hurt the past several times, but Taiwan Province is still cold. Today, every country is home, so it rains in autumn —— (Thinking about Liu Yuxi in the old days of Xibaoshan) 5. Under the sad bridge, the spring waves are green, which is suspected to be a stunning photo. 6, everything is not the same as going through the door, followed by differences-(half-dead children) 7, idle pool clouds and shadows, things change for a few years.
Now that the emperor is in the pavilion, where is the Yangtze River flowing freely-(Teng) 8. Where are the people who come to play with the moon? The scenery is vaguely like last year. -Tang Zhaowei's "Feeling Old in the Jianglou" 9. I had no choice but to spend it, as if I had met Yan.
-Yan Songshu's "Huanxisha" 10, when is the spring flower and autumn moon? How much do you know about the past? The small building was easterly again last night, and the old country could not bear to look back on the moon.
-"When is the Spring Flower and Autumn Moon?" Li Yu 1. It has been more than forty years since her death, and the willow trees in Shenyuan are too old to spit cotton. I'm about to turn into a pile of dirt in Huiji Mountain, and I'm still here to mourn and cry.
2. The mountain is still that mountain, so who is at what temperature? Life is as fleeting as running water, and time goes by in a hurry. 4. I can't help falling flowers, and the returning swallows are familiar.
5, spring flowers and autumn moon, blooming every year, full moon, when will it be finished? Everything in the past is gone, gone, illusory. Back in the Song Dynasty, another year passed. The people in the small building were in the dead of night, leaning against the railing and looking into the distance. Facing the land immersed in the silver light, many thoughts and sorrows of the old country came to mind and could not bear to look back.
9. Goodbye to the poems of my alma mater.
Goodbye, childhood!
Listen, the play on the playground,
Listen to the laughter when you go out;
Listen, the shouts during the game,
Listen, the slogan of military training.
All the laughter,
At this moment,
Be written into the chapter of love.
Look, classmate, you chase after me,
Look, the teachers' careful correction;
Listen, the gardener's careful irrigation,
Look, the clean and bright classroom.
All the beautiful things,
At this moment,
Be fixed in your heart and mine.
2 190 days,
There's laughter,
The laughter of winning the game,
The laughter of autumn outing ...
There are tears,
Tears of injured companions,
Tears of your quarrel with me ...
Laughter and tears,
During my six-year primary school career,
The best memories.
Recall the past,
From ignorance to understanding,
From innocence to maturity,
From "Why" to "I know" ...
Looking to the future,
"Zhi Duo Xing" became a "great doctor",
The "small monitor" became a "big professor".
"Little athletes" become tomorrow's "champions" ...
Tell me,
More than two thousand days,
Who will walk with me?
It's you, partner,
It's you, teacher!
I wish we could travel through time,
Miss each other and bless each other!
Goodbye, dear alma mater.
In this beautiful campus,
In this spacious auditorium.
Last time we were together,
We sang with tears in our eyes.
Goodbye, dear alma mater,
Goodbye, sister and brother,
Goodbye, dear teacher,
Goodbye, girl in my heart.
What a bright classroom,
What a familiar playground.
How many ups and downs are left,
How much hope is left?
We work hard, we struggle,
Here is the ocean of knowledge;
We suck ourselves up,
From saplings to pillars.
Ah,
Goodbye, dear alma mater,
Don't look back,
Don't stay,
We strode forward;
Goodbye, dear alma mater,
Say take care,
Say a blessing,
We sailed with ideals.
Goodbye, dear alma mater.
We leave gently, just as we come gently.
We waved gently, goodbye, alma mater!
The blackboard in the classroom,
Have you written down our desire for knowledge?
Rows of neat tables and chairs,
Did you write down our reading sound?
Swing on the playground,
Did you write down our childhood laughter?
Have you tried the big willow tree near the playground?
The sweat we spilled at your feet?
We are leaving today. Please keep these memories!