1. Poems about dormitories
Poems about dormitories 1. Poems about dormitories
Poems about dormitories
1. The civilized dormitory is united, united, friendly and warm.
2. As freshmen, it is the first time for many students to have a "home" - their own independent home. This family is very special. It is composed of young people from different places and with different surnames.
3. No matter how the sea changes, our home will not change. It will always be our support. Just like children rely on shoulders; poets rely on the moon; dolphins rely on the ocean... This is our dormitory, our home. Happiness and warmth are the eternal themes of our home.
4. What is happiness? I think dormitory life in the university will be our eternal happiness.
5. The dormitory is such a small place, but it makes me feel the warmth of home all the time. Away from home, we can build a second home of our own. Because we have a family, we have dependence and support on each other.
6. The familiar window sill, the window that looks out to the sea, and the bed board that carries our feelings, but our busy figures are gone, and the laughter and laughter we once had...
7. Every time after graduation, my classmates always leave the dormitory with reluctance, and I am the last to leave. After the hustle and bustle came to an end, I still stood in the dormitory with tears in my eyes. Facing this empty room, I felt an indescribable feeling of loneliness in my heart.
2. What are the poems describing the "bedroom"
1. "Gift to Taoist Zhu" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
The altar faces Xiaozhandou in the north, and the bedroom opens to the east. Take advantage of the sun early.
2. Song Dynasty Wang Yuanliang's "Ninety-eight Huzhou Songs, Eighty-Four"
The bedrooms of the Three Palaces are fragrant, and the sable felt curtains are decorated with splendid banners.
3. "Three Poems on Night Sitting" by Zhang Lei of the Song Dynasty
The grass in the courtyard is like a guest, and the dormitory is as quiet as a monk
4. "Returning to Weinan" by Tang Xuan of the Tang Dynasty "Two Old Poems"
The mourning in the dormitory is long, and the dressing room is weeping on the mirror table
6. Yuan Han Yi's "Reminiscences of the New Year"
Being lazy only in the dormitory, healthy Or to the monk's room.
There were two types of formal bedrooms for ancient people, one was the "room" and the other was the "room". The front part of the ancient house was called the "tang", which was separated by a wall behind the hall, and the back part was the bedroom. Among them, some have an inner hall, the bedrooms directly behind the inner hall are called "rooms", and the bedrooms on the east and west sides are called "fangs". In ancient times, wealthy people usually had wives and concubines. The wife lived in the "room" and the concubines lived in the "house." Therefore, the ancients called the wife the "housewife" and the concubine the "partial wife."
3. Poems about dormitories
Early spring reading
Who scattered the sweet notes quietly
Startled by the dawn Sleepy, waiting for me to set off
Who decorated this flower garden
For roommates who are thirsty for knowledge to have fun here
Yes Who allowed us from all over the world to gather here
Wandering in the ocean of knowledge for dreams
When
The dawn fog fades , the morning sun rises in the east
The silently blooming pear blossom peeks out its peeping stamens
Looking eastwards with small, sleepy eyes
From time to time
p>Puffy little face like petals
She also sucks the fresh morning dew from the pear orchard. Expand the early spring reading
Who scattered the sweet notes in the house
Shocked by the sleepiness of dawn, waiting for me to set off
Who decorated this Sea of ??Flowers Garden
Housemates who are thirsty for knowledge can have fun here
Who brought us from all over the world to gather here
For a dream Keep wandering in the ocean of knowledge
When
The dawn fog fades and the morning sun rises in the east
The silently blooming pear blossoms peek out The stamens of the flower
looked eastwards with small, sleepy eyes
from time to time
petals as pink as little faces
We also sucked the fresh morning dew from the pear orchard with big mouthfuls
We and the others
kept absorbing together for growth
When the dormitory leader was not paying attention
Secretly keeping silent to reflect on my thoughts
Singing softly
Inviting friends to gather in the flower forest, holding a pen and reading books to get a glimpse of the return of spring.
Dongxu is still drunk after the flowers have risen, half-hidden in sleep, lying on a pile of branches.
Come back to your senses quickly and continue reading.
4. What are the poems describing the "bedroom"?
Tang Bai Juyi's "Gift to Taoist Zhu" The altar is facing Xiaozhan in the north Dou, the dormitory opens to the east to receive the sun in the morning.
2. Song Dynasty Wang Yuanliang's "Ninety-Eight Huzhou Songs, Eighty-Four" The bedrooms of the third palace are filled with fragrant fragrance, and the sable felt curtains are decorated with splendid banners.
3. Song Dynasty Zhang Lei's "Three Poems on Sitting at Night" The grass in the courtyard is like a guest, and the dormitory is as cool as a monk 4. Tang Tang Xuan's "Two Poems on Returning to Weinan to Feel the Past" The bedroom is mournful, and the makeup building is weeping on the mirror stand 6. Yuan Han Yi's "New Year" "Reflecting on the Heart" If you are lazy, you can only stay in the dormitory, if you are healthy, you can go to the monk's room.
There were two types of formal bedrooms for ancient people, one was the "room" and the other was the "room". The front part of the ancient house was called the "tang", which was separated by a wall behind the hall, and the back part was the bedroom. Among them, some have an inner hall, the bedrooms directly behind the inner hall are called "rooms", and the bedrooms on the east and west sides are called "fangs".
Rich people in ancient times usually had wives and concubines. The wife lived in a "room" and the concubines lived in a "room." Therefore, the ancients called the wife the "housewife" and the concubine the "partial wife."
5. Poetry describing the dormitory
The wind blew gently through the school, and the autumn wind that did not feel cold even on my face reminded me of the passing of the school semester like water. time. How happy the classmates’ help is; how warm the teacher’s concern is. But that night when I first entered school, I cried.
On that night, the window was as dark as a dry well, and the faint sound of crickets seemed to be the only companion. Thinking of the past when my mother was nagging me, I was always a little impatient, but today... my eyes got hot thinking about it, a drop of water fell on the back of my hand, and there was a little salty taste in the corner of my mouth. My eyes looked at the pool of tears on the back of my hand, as if reflecting my mother. I didn't dare to blink for a long time, for fear that in the blink of an eye, my mother's shadow would disappear from the puddle of water. My eyes hurt when I opened them, and then I blinked, and the puddle of water flowed onto the clothes I would wear tomorrow. That dress was spotless, my mother washed it for me. Suddenly, that special feeling came to my heart... Gradually, tears filled my eyes again, and my eyes began to heat up. In my mind, my father accompanied me to watch "The New Water Margin", "Bah——" I I sniffed and shouted softly: "Mom, Dad." I sat there in a daze, and the crickets around me screamed so sadly and coldly. "Ugh..." I suddenly found that the "little glasses" in the next bed shed tears, and our dormitory was moved to tears by me and the little glasses. The little crickets sang songs and wanted to make us happy. I suddenly woke up and cried: "Classmates, what is the use of crying?" The crying suddenly became much quieter, and we tried to calm down. "Let's go to bed early, maybe it will be better." The "little fat" opposite said with a cry. The sound of the quilt being pulled came from the bedroom. Soon, we all went to bed in our dormitory.
The sound of the watch suddenly reached my ears. The surroundings were so dark that I could not see my fingers. My watch can answer calls. I pressed the answer button and said, "Hey, son. Are you okay?" The voice was so small, but I still heard it was my father's voice. The thought that finally disappeared came to me again, "Okay. Stop talking, the classmates are all asleep." "Ah? There are still 10 minutes before you go to sleep normally!" I don't know what happened, my eyes It's getting hot, and I can't help but shed a tear when I think of my father's kind face...
As the time at school increases, I think about it. No more crying
6. Sentences to describe the dormitory
1) When I was sleeping in the dormitory at night and shivering from the cold, I suddenly felt a heavy and warm feeling on my body , and in a daze, he saw his roommate cover him with another quilt gently, and a turbulence rushed through his heart in an instant.
2) The dormitory is clean and beautiful, which makes the talented and beautiful people look elegant. 3) The warmth in the bedroom is like a girl blowing in the spring breeze, bringing me endless nourishment.
4) The warmth in the bedroom is like a popsicle on a hot summer day, bringing me endless coolness. 5) The dormitory is such a small place, but it makes me feel the warmth of home all the time.
Away from home, we can build a second home of our own. Because we have a family, we have dependence and support on each other.
6) The familiar window sill, the window that can see the sea, and the bed board with our experience, but our busy figures are gone, and the laughter and laughter of the past are gone... 7) Every After the first graduation, my classmates always left the dormitory with reluctance, and I was the last to leave. After the hustle and bustle came to an end, I still stood in the dormitory with tears in my eyes. Facing this empty room, I felt an indescribable feeling of loneliness in my heart.
8) When I returned to the dormitory, the cup on my table was steaming, and I didn’t know who was so kind. I was holding the hot tea with my cool hands. Although the contrast was a bit big, I was extremely moved.
9) The dormitory space is still so peaceful. Little Hua Zai, who knows how to be romantic, has already snored into a deep sleep.
The youngest also fell into a deep sleep, and his sleeping posture was still so chic. Meng Kang was also covered with a quilt and sounded a rhyme-less nasal sound, playing this beautiful music along with the snoring of little Huazai.
10) I am the only one standing quietly in the corner of the dormitory, exuding fragrance alone. The night adds a little warmth at this time, and it doesn’t feel long.
Warm sentences in the dormitory 1. It was a bit cold in the dormitory in the early morning, and the cold breeze was biting. I stretched and didn't want to get up. Suddenly I started sneezing, many times in a row. When I saw that the thermos bottle was out of water, I felt very unhappy, so I slowly started to sneeze. , dragged on my shoes, took the washbasin and went out. The cold water in the bathroom was extremely cold, but I still played with the cold water.
2. What is happiness? I think dormitory life in the university will be our eternal happiness. 3. No matter how the sea changes, our home will never change. It will always be our support.
Just like a child relies on a shoulder; a poet relies on the moon; a dolphin relies on the ocean... This is our dormitory, our home. Happiness and warmth are the eternal themes of our home. 4. As freshmen, it is the first time for many students to have a "home" - their own independent home.
This family is very special. It is composed of young people from different places and with different surnames. 5. Maybe everyone has different personalities, but the dormitory is also home and an important place for living and learning.
Everyone hopes that she will be warm and tidy, and that she will be the corner where youth blooms. 6. Everything in the dormitory is always so beautiful, and every memory brings a smile.
As for those disharmonious things in the past, they disappeared over time with the mind of "smiling away grudges". 7. Due to different living habits and temperaments, friction is inevitable. After each calms down and reflects, the friendship becomes deeper.
A warm greeting and a few shy apologies turned into a reason for friendship to warm up and became a catalyst for feelings. 8. Do you remember that we went to class together and skipped classes together; we ate together and went on a diet together; we talked about the men and women in our lives together, and shared our inner secrets together... 9. When we were happy, we laughed unbridled in the dormitory without caring about the ladies. Be as restrained as you should be, and infect the atmosphere of the entire dormitory with your own cheerfulness.
10. When you are sad, you may hide in the quilt that still retains your own body temperature and sob quietly, or lend your roommate a shoulder and let your tears flow freely, venting all the injustice and grievances in your heart. And continue to grow in comfort. 11. The dormitory is my home, and it’s up to everyone to be civilized and courteous.
This sentence was deeply imprinted in my mind when I first lived in a dormitory seven years ago. 12. The dormitory is indeed our home, and it is also a caring and warm harbor during our long journey to school, leaving us with endless warm memories.
13. There are endless things to say about the things in the dormitory. No matter how good a poet is, he will always feel that his words are insufficient or his words cannot fully convey his meaning when expressing the ups and downs of life. 14. In the evening, when I was shivering from the cold while sleeping in the dormitory, I suddenly felt a heavy and warm feeling on my body. In a daze, I saw my roommate gently handing over my other quilt. I covered it myself, and suddenly a turmoil rushed through my heart.
15. The dormitory is such a small place, but it makes me feel the warmth of home all the time. Away from home, we can build a second home of our own.
Because we have a family, we have dependence on each other and rely on each other. 16. The familiar window sill, the window that can see the sea, and the bed board with our experience, but our busy figures are gone, and the laughter and laughter of the past are gone...
7. What are the poems praising the dormitory?
What are the poems praising the dormitory?
1. "Three Poems for Sitting at Night"
Era : Song Dynasty Author: Zhang Lei
The grass in the courtyard is like a guest, and the bedroom is as cool as a monk.
Even in the cold spring, a bonfire is needed, and a bright lamp is needed for reading at night.
2. "Ninety-eight Songs of Huzhou"
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Wang Yuanliang
The bedrooms of the Three Palaces are filled with fragrant fragrance, and the sable felt curtains are decorated with brocade decorations.
Thirty thousand tapestries and mattresses, and eight thousand golden phoenix quilts.
3. "Eighty-four of the Ninety-Eight Songs of Huzhou"
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Wang Yuanliang
The bedrooms of the Third Palace are filled with fragrant fragrance and ermine blankets Curtain brocade mark.
Thirty thousand tapestries and mattresses, and eight thousand golden phoenix quilts.
4. "Two Poems of Returning to Weinan to Feel the Past"
Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Tang Xuan
The mourning mat grows in the bedroom, and the mirror in the makeup building weeps. I am sad for the peach and plum festival alone, but I can't help but bloom for a while.
The soul feels like it is coming from a dream.
The beautiful room is always quiet, and the laughter and laughter are more frequent. In a trance, personnel and affairs have changed, and in the desert, there is a barren hill.
Yangyuan sighs at the dew, and Yingu mourns the hidden boat. In the clear night, the moon is on the makeup table, and I fantasize about my eyebrows and worry about them.
5. "Gift to Taoist Zhu"
Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Bai Juyi
He has a fair appearance and is an immortal man, and his square-inch pure inner dojo.
The two wings were reborn due to taking medicine, and the three corpses starved to death for food.
The altar faces Xiao Zhandou in the north, and the bedroom faces the morning sun in the east.
There is nothing happening at the window all day long, except for burning a stick to bring down the fragrance.
6. "Reminiscences of the New Year"
Year: Yuan Author: Han Yi
The white head sits in the middle hall, and Tu Su tastes it last.
The year of travel is sixty-one, neither short nor long.
If you are dizzy, you can still see the word, but if your feet are weak, you can use it.
When you are cold, you have clothes to cover your body; when you are hungry, you have food to fill your intestines.
There is no official rank in leisure, and there is no selfless debt repayment in poverty.
If you are lazy, you can only stay in the dormitory, if you are healthy, you can go to the monk's room.
Even if you are lucky enough to die, there is nothing wrong with living.