1. Poems about the alma mater

Poems about the alma mater 1. Poems about the alma mater

The alma mater is an eternal piece of music, and we are her release Notes; no matter which song or poem we put into it in the future, one of her melody will be beating!

My alma mater is a warm harbor, and we are a small boat sailing out of her arms. No matter which dock we berth in in the future, one of her navigation lights will shine!

Our alma mater carries our endless laughter and tears. Since we have chosen her, let us love her and take care of her! Together we piece together the beautiful memories that once belonged to us in this paradise, leaving the footprints of our growth!

I will never forget the clear and sweet bells,

awakening the ignorance and poverty in the countryside,

opening the closed hearts of farmers;

My ancestors also studied and calculated here.

The sound of books can be heard from here again;

I can’t forget it. Neat and beautiful tables and chairs,

we once lay on them,

calculated the future and explored the mysteries;

I can’t forget the exquisite globe,

We widened our little eyes,

looked at Beijing and the United States with surprise...

Farewell, alma mater,

You are a century old Our school has a long history.

You have given us wisdom and pride.

No matter where I go,

I will always remember your face,

It’s like remembering the cradle of childhood forever.

And mom’s smile!

Farewell, teacher!

Bow deeply,

Call softly...

Never forget the lamp in front of the teacher’s window,

You Sitting at your desk preparing lessons and correcting homework,

You don’t know it’s late at night;

You can’t forget your glasses with broken legs,

Kindness seeps in through the lenses Our hearts,

even the shortcomings cannot escape their scanning;

cannot forget the wrinkles on your forehead,

the years have taken away your youth, Strong,

but you help us support our ideals and beliefs;

I can’t forget your old teapot,

This is your little hobby in life,

And out of the need to soothe the throat during lectures...

Farewell, teacher!

You are kind, kind, and selfless.

You pass on knowledge and sentiment to us.

No matter how long I live,

I will never forget your name.

It’s like I will never forget it.

Mom’s Milk and your own zodiac sign!

2. Poems in praise of your alma mater

Ups and downs, morning and evening, flowers bloom and fade, autumn passes and spring comes.

Looking back suddenly, three years of time slipped away unknowingly. On this elite campus, I spent the most beautiful and treasured years of my life.

Standing on the edge of graduating from the third grade of junior high school, looking back on the three years of campus life, I have infinite emotion and attachment. Ah, my alma mater, you gave me the most important three years, the most unforgettable three years, and the most wonderful three years in my life.

In these three years, there have been joys, hardships, warmth, and loneliness, but the most important thing is affection and love. There are too many days worth cherishing and remembering forever... My alma mater is You taught me to seek knowledge and inspired me to make progress. In the three years of blooming and falling, countless teachers have devoted their efforts and sweat to my growth.

On the long and arduous road to school, I sought knowledge through diligence and grew up through training. I have stepped away from immature ignorance and youthful frivolity, and have become mature, rational, open-minded and steady.

Failure, success, failure again, success again, tears accompany laughter, and flowers confirm success. Three years of dreams and songs, my alma mater, you are my harbor for seeking knowledge. You have enriched my future life with knowledge! Alma mater, you have cultivated my soul and improved my character. You are the soil for success and the cradle of growth. You have pointed out the direction of my life and raised the sail of my ideals. You have led me from Come out of confusion, let me strengthen my wings, help me fight the wind and waves, use your broad wings to protect me, steer the right rudder on the road of life, and sail through the waves.

I have built up self-confidence, learned to be strong, understood ugliness and beauty, learned gratitude, and learned integrity. Three years of ideological enlightenment and rational edification. Alma mater, you are the melting pot for my ideological growth. You illuminate the path of my life with the brilliance of reason! My alma mater, you taught me the emotion of love and the spirit of professionalism with your practical actions.

My dear teacher, in the past three years, how much effort you have spent, how much sweat you have shed, and how many late nights you have stayed up for our progress. In front of the window with falling snowflakes, you have corrected for us. Homework, in front of the window with swarms of mosquitoes, you carefully prepared lessons for us. Whenever we made a little progress, your smile was like the cuckoo in spring, smiling more comfortably than us. Your professionalism and selfless love will always be engraved in my heart. The surging emotions are filled with thousands of words. I can't express them. I can only condense them into a simple sentence with crystal tears: "Thank you, teacher, for your hard work." ”.

The hard work and sweat accompany more than a thousand sunsets and sunrises, watering the growth of seedlings, and ushering in a garden full of flowers. Alma mater, you are the palace of my love. You leave a lasting impression with your selflessness and great love. Move me forever. My alma mater taught me self-reliance, friendship and strength, forged my perseverance and strengthened my physical fitness.

When I first stepped into the school gate and fell into your warm embrace, I was a girl who didn’t understand life. Facing an independent study life, I was homesick, flustered, and a little overwhelmed. However, whenever I encountered When I got into trouble, the teacher's face was so kind and kind, and my classmates also extended their hands of friendship to me. The teacher's care is like the spring breeze, soothing my lonely soul, and the friendship of my classmates is like the sunshine, warming my heart. As a result, I got rid of the dependence at home, learned to be independent in life, and understood the preciousness of friendship.

At the sports meeting, I was moved by the tenacious fighting spirit of my classmates. When I flinched, it was the teacher who sent me a look of hope. When I fell, it was my classmates who sent me encouraging applause and kind encouragement again and again. With the support of my passion, I became strong, learned to be brave in the wind and rain, and fought for the sky that belonged to me. Three years of ups and downs have tempered my will and shaped my soul. In the three years of flowers blooming and falling, I have grown from an ignorant and ignorant little girl to a vibrant young girl.

My alma mater, you are not only another warm home for me, but also the cradle of my growth. Under your care, I can let my youth fly freely! Ah, my dear alma mater - Bei Middle School, looking at you, my heart is surging and my thoughts are flying. You are like a loving mother, illuminating every young heart with the radiance of love, and like a stern father, always urging me, educating me, reminding me, and embracing my sorrows, joys and growth with your broad mind. , accepting my full of pride and dancing youth, but it is a pity that I am not a painter, so I cannot paint your most beautiful picture, I am not a singer, I cannot sing your most beautiful melody, I am not a poet, I cannot fully praise your kindness.

But in the past three years, those countless sequins that have decorated my growth will shine forever in my heart. I will carefully tie them with beautiful bows and exquisite ribbons and collect them forever. In the depths of my heart and in the future after graduation, it will be the most wonderful memory in my life. Let the beautiful flowers and plants express my endless love for my alma mater to express my gratitude to you. Let the tall maple trees convey my admiration for my alma mater to convey my respect for you. Let the teaching building filled with the sound of books carry the message. It reflects my deep affection for my alma mater and will always be engraved with my nostalgia for my alma mater.

Once you are a teacher, you will never forget it; once you are a classmate, you will always be a friend. Ah, my alma mater, the Venus in my heart.

3. Ancient poems about the alma mater

We left like this

We left quietly

What we left behind is unforgettable Childhood and Laughter

Farewell, Alma Mater

When I first stepped through your door

I was still a young and ignorant child

But when I walked out of your arms

I became a young man full of ambition

Farewell, alma mater

If I were a painter

I will use the most beautiful lines to add luster to my alma mater

If I were a composer

I will use the most beautiful notes to compose a hymn

If I were a composer I am a poet

I will use the most beautiful verses to praise the school

4. Verses expressing my alma mater

There are first-class teachers and energetic students here. Here are the Earth Expo Garden, which brings together scenic spots from all over the world, and the Biological Garden, where exotic flowers and plants from all over the world are planted. Here are our most precious memories, our most unforgettable junior high school career, and our most intimate friends here during our military training. The unforgettable toil and the arduous final struggle of our third year of junior high school. In this beautiful campus, there is love, justice, suffering and joy, but more of it is the grace washed by sweat. I will love you forever - a poem dedicated to my alma mater every day. With your name hanging on my chest, I can feel your great love. You will always be a forest to me. I am a seed of smile. My thoughts sprout in your care. Every time I look up at you, your breasts are like A wooden house accommodates the blue sky and white clouds. I once imagined that we could stand together forever. All the beautiful mornings and nights, silently waking up and sleeping at your feet. Until today, I have grown into a moving tree, reliving the memories you gave me. My love, I want to be like you, standing in a corner of life at will to form a green shade in the wind and rain of the years.

5. Poems about Alma Mater

Farewell at Jinling Wine Shop

Li Bai

The wind blows the willow flowers and fills the shop with fragrance, Wu Ji presses the wine Encourage guests to try it.

The disciples of Jinling came to see each other off, and they all had a drink if they wanted to do it or not.

I would like to ask you, Dongliu Shui, who do you want to compare with?

Qijue·Send off friends

As soon as the Penghu has a path,

I will send off Zheng Hong to the blue building.

The mist of dusk disappears,

The night dreams at the end of the world make people sad.

The new bamboo branches are higher than the old bamboo branches, all because of the support of the old stems. Next year there will be new ones, and one hundred thousand dragons and grandsons will surround Fengchi. ——〖Qing〗Zheng Xie

Outside the pavilion, beside the ancient road, the green grass reaches the sky, the evening wind blows the willow flute, and the sun sets outside the mountain.

At the end of the sky, in the corner of the earth, acquaintances are half scattered, and a handful of turbid wine has exhausted the remaining joy. Today, I have a cold dream in the sky. Sunset outside the mountains.

Qijue·Recalling the Past and Farewell to Alma Mater / Kaiyuan New Style

It’s like a dream to say goodbye to Chang’an, and the situation in Qin has changed ten years ago.

I still remember when I left school, Yiyi shook hands with tears.

Farewell to Jinling Wine Shop

Li Bai

The wind blows the fragrance of willow flowers all over the shop, and Wu Ji presses wine to encourage customers to taste it.

The disciples of Jinling came to see each other off, and they all had a drink if they wanted to do it or not.

I would like to ask you, Dongliu Shui, who do you want to compare with?

Qijue·Send off friends

As soon as the Peng Hu has a path,

I will send off Zheng Hong to the blue building.

The mist of dusk disappears,

The night dreams at the end of the world make people sad.

The new bamboo branches are higher than the old bamboo branches, all because of the support of the old stems. Next year there will be new ones, and one hundred thousand dragons and grandsons will surround Fengchi. ——〖Qing〗Zheng Xie

Outside the pavilion, beside the ancient road, the green grass reaches the sky, the evening wind blows the willow flute, and the sun sets outside the mountain.

At the end of the sky, in the corner of the earth, acquaintances are half scattered, and a handful of turbid wine has exhausted the remaining joy. Today, I have a cold dream in the sky. Sunset outside the mountains.

Qijue·Recalling the Past and Farewell to Alma Mater / Kaiyuan New Style

It’s like a dream to say goodbye to Chang’an, and the situation in Qin has changed ten years ago.

I still remember when I left school, Yiyi shook hands with tears.

6. Poems in Praise of Alma Mater

Farewell, Alma Mater----Send to: The small trees attached to No. 81 Middle School are lush, the flowers are fragrant, and the warm spring wind is lingering in the alma mater. A corner of memories.

The ancient school motto "Be a teacher with high school, and be a model with integrity" has spurred me on for five years. Five years ago, when I came to this place with a strong cultural atmosphere with the frivolousness and confusion of youth, As a cadre teacher, I am glad that I will spend my last student years here and make a strong mark on my study career. Some people say: All scenery rejects some people and favors some people; everyone is born They all belong to different scenery. Therefore, the memories of studying in my life are destined to belong here. This is the teacher who has brought countless students endless desires. The setting sun embraces the solemn teaching building, and its majestic figure Stretched long, sitting on the steps in front of the front building and listening to the spreading sounds alone. There are footprints of pursuit hidden under the shadow of the trees. Students of one generation after another absorb knowledge here, but in the end they are here again. Lingering again, maybe no one wants to let go of the relationship established over the past five years so easily. The sadness of parting silently makes me follow. Every inch of the wall and every figure trembles on my heartstrings. I want to write for my alma mater. A poem, full of tears of farewell. The familiar alma mater walks into my dreams day and night, wandering and wandering. I can't find the verses. In countless dark nights, I hold my nostalgia until dawn. "Things" On the crape myrtle tree, flowers bloom one season and fall each season. The figures of juniors and juniors are still shuttled around the campus. Under the ivy, on the playground and in the restaurant, they all seem to show that they still belong to Here, looking up at the clouds, my heart is at a loss. The light clouds are gray against the light blue sky, like a pair of eyes full of tears. There are many stations on the road of life, but this station makes me miss the most, Kunde La said: Life is a tree full of possibilities, and this place has given me so many possibilities in life. The setting sun has become the afterglow, the shadows of people are getting thinner, leaving a feeling of loneliness in the sky. I say a gentle greeting: Farewell, my alma mater. Dedicated to The poetry of my alma mater. Here are top-notch teachers and energetic students. Here are the Earth Expo Gardens that bring together scenic spots from all over the world. There are also the Biological Gardens where exotic flowers and plants from all over the world are planted. Here are our most precious memories and our most unforgettable memories. In our junior high school career, we have our most intimate friends here, our unforgettable hard work in military training, and our arduous final struggle in the third grade of junior high school. In this beautiful campus, there is love, justice, suffering and joy, but more of them are washed by sweat. Style====================================== I will always love you - a poem dedicated to my alma mater every day Hanging your name on my chest, I can feel your great love. You will always be a forest to me. I am a tiny seed. My thoughts sprout in your care. Every time I look up at you, your shoulders are like A wooden house accommodates the blue sky and white clouds. I once imagined that we could stand together forever, all the beautiful mornings and nights, silently waking up and sleeping at your feet. Until today, I have grown into a moving tree, reliving the memories you gave me. My love, I want to be like you, standing in a certain corner of life in the wind and rain of the years, forming a green shade====================== ======= Memories of Alma Mater It is you who have nurtured the future of our motherland. Alma Mater, it is you who have educated the next generation. It is you, my Alma Mater, who have taught me knowledge. It is you who have taught me the joy of learning.

I am like a little flower that has just grown. It was you who gave me the soil. It was you who gave me water. I grew up in your arms. I learned in your arms. It was you who let me know. I know what I should do. It is you who will not let me become idle when I grow up. It is you who let me know the secrets of the world. Thank you, my alma mater, it is you who let me, this lost little bird, find it again. I have found my partner and returned home. Ah, my alma mater would like to thank you again. It was you who made me know the importance of learning. It was you who provided me with an environment for learning. My alma mater, I am about to leave. You will be buried forever. The depths of my soul! ===================================== I will love you forever - a poem dedicated to my alma mater that brings you every day With your name hanging on my chest, I can feel your great love. You will always be a forest to me. I am a seed of smile. My thoughts sprout in your care. Every time I look up at you, your arms are like a The wooden house accommodates the blue sky and white clouds. I once imagined that we could stand together forever, all the beautiful mornings and nights, silently waking up and sleeping at your feet. Until today, I have grown into a moving tree, reliving those things you gave me. Only with your love can I stand in a certain corner of my life and form a green shade like you in the wind and rain of the years ======================= ================ A hymn dedicated to my alma mater. My alma mater. I was once a strong, enthusiastic and unrestrained student of yours. I love you deeply and deeply. From the moment I walked into your school, you gave me knowledge, enlightenment, and helped me climb the ladder of success. When I returned to you again, I gazed lovingly at your high blue sky and green sky with wide eyes. The thoughts I recall about the majestic classroom on the grassland are like the storm rolling in from beyond the Great Wall. The passion I associate is like the tide rising from the sea, stirring up my unspeakable poetry and unforgettable pieces of memories. A string of endless love. Although I cannot be like a skilled piano player who pulls the strings to play melodious melody for you in the warm summer night in the early morning glow, nor can I sing loudly and let the beautiful singing float through the high wall. The tree gaps are falling in the willow shade by the lake, but I can dedicate my poetry to you, with passion, blessings, and aura, as my sincere gift to you for your centenary anniversary. My heart goes out to my alma mater and teachers. The classmates are together, the teacher’s sincere teachings, and the classmates’ sincere friendship are constantly injecting knowledge, wisdom and creativity into my young heart. My fast writing pen turns the pieces of white paper into banners of success. Although I have left here, I have already It has been a long time, but we have had the same friendship with her and have been in constant contact with her. Here is full of hope for sowing, here is weaving grand designs, here is nurturing a large number of talents, here is the prediction of a good harvest. I once felt like a My heart is so happy to be with my beloved girl, a small red flower blooming with a smile and standing tall.

7. Poems about my alma mater

My alma mater in my heart

In my heart,

You were once like a mountain, < /p>

The mountain peaks are as high as the clouds,

The mountain roads are rugged and winding.

I gritted my teeth,

worked hard to climb up,

with a longing for the future,

with the belief that I would win. .

In my heart,

You were like a ship,

The ship raised its sails,

The other shore was calling in front. .

I follow you,

swimming in the ocean of knowledge,

with the desire to become successful,

with results The hope of the motherland.

In my heart,

You were like the Garden of Eden,

The environment was elegant and peaceful,

The scenery was gorgeous.

In the mountain village far away from you,

In the depths of my heart,

I treasure the warm memories,

I treasure them Nostalgic for you.

In my heart,

You were like a sweet spring,

The spring water was clear and bright,

The spring eye kept flowing. .

When I entered the palace of science,

you left a rich legacy in my hungry heart,

> Leaves room to gallop.

In my heart,

You are an eternal picture,

The peaches and plums are fragrant, the flowers are blooming,

The trees are full of fruits. towering.

Ah, alma mater,

Let me sing a song from my heart for you,

Send me my highest respect,

Sending you my best wishes.

8. Quotes about your alma mater

1. Life is school. There, rather than happiness, misfortune is the good teacher. Because, survival is in the loneliness of the abyss.

2. Life is a school without graduation.

3. Whoever says nothing will be rewarded with three springs.

4. A drop of kindness should be repaid by a spring.

5. Even if I go to the ends of the world, I will never forget you, my alma mater!

6. If you want to ask me what is the most unforgettable thing in the world? I will say without hesitation: my alma mater!

7. Thank you, my alma mater, for letting me, teacher, lead me to travel in the ocean of knowledge.

8. The blue sky is dedicated to the white clouds, and the long road is dedicated to the distance. This grateful heart will turn into motivation and guide me forward. I will use my success to be grateful to my alma mater.

9. My dear alma mater, may your tomorrow spread its wings like an eagle fighting in the sky!

10. Our alma mater is our harbor of happiness. Alma mater, no words can describe our feelings for you.

11. Alma mater, I thank you; alma mater, you will always be my nest!

12. There are too many things to be grateful for in the world. I want to thank the great motherland, and I want to thank my parents for their upbringing, but the thing I should most thank is my dear alma mater.