From the street to the campus gate, there are four gold-plated characters-Changling Middle School. Walking into this school that I have been longing for for for a long time, a six-story teaching building first came into view. Wow, it's huge. To get close to the building, I quickly crossed a straight tree-lined path. There are statues of Lei Feng, Lenin, Li Shizhen and Einstein on both sides of the path, which makes me awe. There is a basketball court and six table tennis tables on both sides of the path. On the left are a few lively and lovely students sweating for a basketball, and several students are cheering and cheering. There are teachers and students exercising on the playground on the right. On the edge of the playground, the table tennis table is full of students watching the game. It turned out that the teaching building I saw was actually a teacher's office building. There are two larger buildings passing through this building, which are our teaching buildings. Several classrooms have the sound of reading, and the one on the second floor on the left is my classroom. I was ecstatic to see the spacious and bright classroom.
I seem to prefer the big garden in the middle of the second floor. I walked into the garden with flowers and birds at a brisk pace, and a burst of sweet-scented osmanthus came to my nose. The branches of osmanthus trees are covered with osmanthus flowers from Huang Cancan, like bright stars all over the sky. Pomegranate trees grow around the garden fence and seem to welcome students who come to learn knowledge. In the dense forest, there are many unknown flowers. Because autumn came, some leaves and leaves began to change color, and birds sang in the forest from time to time. Oh, there is also a rockery in the middle of the garden standing in the middle of the pond, like a fairy bathing.
What I can't forget for a long time is the bamboo forest, which is covered with green military uniform and keeps growing when I look up at the blue sky and step on the earth. I stood under the bamboo and looked up. The lovely bamboo nodded to me again, and sometimes gave a rustling laugh. It looks more beautiful in the sun.
After visiting the campus, I realized that the lush evergreen trees surrounded the whole campus and were really beautiful.
Campus, beautiful campus, I love you.
Campus landscape
When I walked into my school, the first thing I saw was a pink and white teaching building.
There is a beautiful big flower bed next to the teaching building. Looking at the flower bed, there are colorful flowers in the flower bed, including red plum, chrysanthemum and holly. . The flowers in the flower bed are really beautiful! Like a beautiful picture, it is refreshing. The breeze blew, and the flowers nodded frequently, as if waving and nodding to us, and as if to say, "How are you, classmates?" I'm impressed. A cave? What's the matter with you? Blow the curtains? Gu Yu's eyes were stunned? @ oxime? What are the shortcomings of Qiu Cheng's father? The massacre struck and stirred the couple in an instant. ? Hey hey? Is fear a kind of luck? Hey? Wo? Willow sprouted and turned green, making people smell the breath of spring; In summer, after playing, students can enjoy the cool under the willow tree; In autumn, when the leaves turn yellow and fall one by one, they fly like butterflies, as if to tell us that winter is coming; In winter, snow covered the whole willow tree, but it stood there like a soldier, not afraid of the cold, defending our campus. To the north of the playground are fitness equipment, single parallel bars and table tennis boxes. In the middle are plastic runways, lawns and striking flagpoles. The school holds a flag-raising ceremony every Monday. Every time I listen to the national anthem and watch the slowly rising national flag, I will secretly make up my mind to study hard and grow up to be a useful person to society.
Although my campus is simple, it is the most beautiful in my heart!
2. Write a composition on the topic of entering the campus. Campus is a sacred place where a new generation of seeds are bred.
Let's have a better tomorrow! Walking into the campus, I heard Lang Lang's morning reading, heard the teacher's footsteps rushing to the classroom, and saw the students salute the teacher and say, "Hello, teacher." At the scene, I saw the classmates discussing the topic together after class.
How quiet and harmonious the campus is during class. On campus, there are Woods, pines and cypresses, and four evergreen pine trees.
There is no noise, no whistle, everything is so quiet and dull ... After class, there are people everywhere on campus. The students' laughter mingled with their voices.
The students chased each other, and everyone's face was filled with sweet smiles. On the playground, the students run as fast as arrows.
Standing in the middle of the playground, looking up, the sky is so blue, the white clouds are so white, and everything is fresh. Take a look back when you leave campus. What a romantic place! During the break, some students go to the library, then sit down quietly on a stool and concentrate on reading.
After school at noon, the students rushed out of the classroom and ran to the canteen. They screamed at the delicious food and then wolfed it down. The teacher is too kind to us.
Teachers have mother's eyes and father's chest. Class is serious, homework is corrected meticulously, and students and teachers are happy.
Cleaning uncles and aunts, make our campus clean and let us study in a good environment. We should also cherish our campus, because this is our second home, where there are our "brothers" and "sisters", as well as our "fathers" and "mothers" who love us deeply.
The sound of reading is everywhere on campus, and the laughter of classmates is everywhere. Let's walk into the campus and love it.
3. Walk into the middle school campus (composition) and imagine the life of the first grade.
I bid farewell to my carefree childhood and spent my innocent primary school time. I stepped into the threshold of middle school campus and started my colorful first-year life. On the first day of junior high school, I was very excited because I saw the fruits of my six years' labor. I remember how eager I was to enter junior high school as soon as possible when I was in primary school. Today I finally realized my dream.
When I entered a new class, I saw new classmates. Their laughter reminds me of my lovely primary school classmates. Seeing every new teacher, every word they wrote on the blackboard reminds me of my kind first teacher. Seeing this spacious classroom reminds me of the narrow primary school classroom. My first day of life was sour.
While I was moping in my seat, my classmates were asking questions. When I needed help, they all lent me a helping hand, because I didn't live in primary school and I was not familiar with it. Every time I run out of water, they help me carry it without thinking. I suddenly felt that the first day of life was "sweet".
I didn't do well in the stratified test. See the "cross" symbol that everyone hates and hear the teacher's criticism. When I got home, my parents were anxious to ask my grades. I have no choice but to bite the bullet and tell my parents my grades. At this time, I think my first year of life is very "spicy".
The mid-term exam is coming, homework; The number of test papers is about to increase, and I can't breathe just because of my homework. A piece of white manuscript paper came again, written at school and at home. Write in class and after class; I write during the day and at night ... when I have no leisure all day, that's when I feel the first year of life is "bitter"
My freshman life is really interesting, mixed with "ups and downs". These are just some episodes in my freshman life. This group has brought me great happiness and made my life more full and moving. .....
A thousand words, only one sentence: I love my first love!
4. Write a 400-word composition on the topic "I walked into the campus in the early morning". I always feel kind and comfortable when I walk into the school gate. Because the charming scenery fascinates me. I was elated at once, as if all my troubles had been blown away by the wind.
As soon as we entered the school gate, the first thing that caught our eye was a big red font sign, which recorded a sentence of epigram, reminding us how to be a man at all times. It seems to be our teacher, let us know how to work hard and how to stand on our feet in the future life. Therefore, its position in the school gate is very important. Without its reminder, we are like getting lost in the big forest.
I was attracted by a butterfly, which stopped in the garden on the left side of the school gate. Oh! Somehow, I came to collect honey. Swarms of butterflies and bees also came and worked busily. How beautiful these flowers are! Petite and beautiful, colorful and fragrant, no wonder they came. The surface of the statue is covered with marble, and the glittering word "struggle" is particularly eye-catching. There are two students on it. They are with the fire. The girl has some books in her hand, but there is a football at the boy's feet. I think, I will study hard like them, and my requirements for myself will not be lower than others. We are all flowers of the motherland, and we can all be pillars of the motherland. We should better build and defend the motherland, and we should repay the kindness of the motherland. Believe me, I will repay my motherland, my teachers and my parents with excellent results. I won't let you down, absolutely not. A breeze blew over my head, went to the garden on the right and grabbed my hair. I strolled into the garden, surrounded by small flowers, including roses, jasmine, small wild flowers, and ... behind the garden is a small piece of grass, green. In the sun, it seems to be blue and shiny. There are small trees in front, lush foliage, dark green, light green, green, alternating with light and shade, green is indescribable. I'm afraid only a painter can paint so much green! Look, they are stretching and ready to say hello to us. When they woke up one night, they had to pull themselves together to look after the campus. What a brave guard! Mao Mao rain falls, as light as a feather, how comfortable it is to sprinkle it on people! Look, they are sucking nectar, too. I also want to defend the campus, my home, my motherland and the world like a big tree. To be a man of indomitable spirit, you can't back down when something happens, you should face it bravely and don't bow to difficulties. There seems to be this scene in front of us: a storm falls violently on the delicate leaves, but they are not afraid and overcome the storm with their companions. In the end, they won and were still alive.
Every time I walk into the school gate, I think of a small tree, so I will study hard. The scenery at the school gate is pleasant and unforgettable. I really want to stay at this moment forever, so that I can always see the bright side in front of me.
5. Write a composition with the topic of "Walking into the Campus", which is not limited to style, not less than 500 words. I love my school.
I like to walk around the campus alone, feel the freshness of the campus alone and appreciate its little changes. In the morning, at noon and at dusk, she presents different elegance and harmony at different times. Walking on the tree-lined path, from time to time there will be gray magpies passing by and landing on the lawn, strolling leisurely, not afraid of people approaching. No matter where you look, you will see the tranquility and harmony of nature. Under her thick green, there are surprises every day.
The lilacs in full bloom in front of the teaching building are always fragrant, which makes people stop to look for petals that can make their dreams come true. There are always girls who love flowers who quietly pick one or two bunches and put them in books or bottles. The fragrance immediately permeates all around. Don't daydream in the floating world.
In the morning after the rain, the lawn beside the tree-lined path was covered with a layer of lilac phoenix flowers. Although the petals have withered, Youzi exudes a strong fragrance. The breeze brushed my face and gave me a fragrance, but it was different from the phoenix tree fragrance, light and more pleasant. Following the fragrance of flowers, it turned out to be Sophora japonica scattered in the yard. I was slightly surprised to see clusters of all-white and slightly green Sophora japonica on the tree. Sophora japonica has been in bloom and has been here for more than a month before I know it. Oh, my hometown should also smell of Sophora japonica, and I can't help but feel homesick.
There are some yellow wild flowers in the open space by the roadside. Did the spring breeze quietly sow the seeds? Wow, there is a whole lawn over there! Young branches and stems are swaying in the wind. On the green background, petals keep blinking at you like stars in the sky. I feel so cute and naive, as tender as a child's skin.
Several green maple trees in the central garden provide thick shade for the people around. This is the peach blossom garden for children, students and the elderly. Children who can't walk greet each other in a stroller with special language, while older children can't wait to get rid of their mother's arms and learn to walk. The children who came back from school laughed and played by the rockery fountain. Occasionally you can see a group of kindergarten children passing by. Two teachers, one behind the other, pulled a rope in the middle, and many circles were tied to the rope. The children hold the ring and walk forward, but they never look at the road. Their dark eyes look around, full of curiosity, and sometimes they open their mouths and say childish things. Seeing these innocent children, I always can't help laughing, and I feel like a child again. Old people beat Tai Ji Chuan, took a walk, spent time with their granddaughters and grandchildren, and talked about their family. Look at their rosy cheeks and kind faces. The wrinkles on their foreheads are full of wisdom and hardships in life, which makes me feel more peaceful and calm after the experience.
Take the central garden as the symmetry point, surrounded by quaint teaching buildings. The combination of Chinese and western architecture and towering trees is particularly tacit. The cornices, creaking wooden floors and white-haired professors tell the ancient vicissitudes and long history of the campus. And there are countless flowers blooming everywhere in the middle, white, pink, scarlet, yellow and colorful. You don't need to know the name of the flower, you just need to appreciate it with your heart. They decorate the campus scenery with the most beautiful appearance, embellishing the artistic conception of flowers.
The campus is quiet, and there are no crowded people coming and going on the road, just like a festival, but at the tree-lined path, Little Square, stone benches and stone tables, students are studying hard with books. They are so absorbed that even the occasional children's frolic sound and the moment when classmates pass by after class can't distract them. This is the most vibrant scenery on campus, the essence of their four-season cycle with the campus sunrise and sunset, absorbing the aura of nature and fighting for knowledge. Seeing their figures, not only have admiration for them, but also the teacher's earnest words, "medical students should be able to endure loneliness and hardship." Indeed, it takes a lot to become a medical student.
"Looking at the clouds outside the window, watching the flowers bloom and fall in front of the door", I often walk around, breathing the fresh air with flowers, herbs and earth, and quickly integrate into it, feeling that this campus belongs to me. Campus is beautiful, but it gives me more enlightenment and purification of the soul, edification of thoughts and edification of inner temperament, so that I can face life with a more peaceful attitude and step into society. Away from the hustle and bustle of the city, the intrigue of the world, the complexity and changefulness of society, there is only peace and harmony between nature and mind. This is my campus and a pure land in my heart.
6. Write a composition on the topic "I walked into the campus in the morning". The warm sunshine shines on the earth and on us. I walked into the campus. Carrying heavy schoolbags, everyone walked into the teacher with spiritual steps. The students on duty who have arrived are cleaning the construction site, and some students are doing activities and games in groups on the playground. From time to time, there were bursts of laughter and laughter on the playground, as well as messy footsteps and the songs of birds parked on the branches. This may be the wonderful music that birds are singing. Beautiful scenes are presented in front of people, and people can't help but appreciate them. Campus is the cradle of our childhood, and every corner has our laughter.
Spring breeze blows and leaves rustle, turning a new page for the world. The campus is advancing with the pace of science and technology and entering the modern era. Let's face the spring breeze and move towards a promising future.
7. Write a composition "Into the Campus" Campus is where the Holy Spirit is, and a new generation of seeds are bred on campus. Let's have a better tomorrow!
Walking into the campus, I heard Lang Lang's morning reading, heard the teacher's footsteps rushing to the classroom, and saw the students salute the teacher and say, "Hello, teacher." At the scene, I saw the classmates discussing the topic together after class. How quiet and harmonious the campus is during class. On campus, there are Woods, pines and cypresses, and four evergreen pine trees. There is no noise, no whistle, everything is so quiet and dull. ...
Class is over, and the campus is full of people. The students' laughter mingled with their voices. The students chased each other, and everyone's face was filled with sweet smiles. On the playground, the students run as fast as arrows.
Standing in the middle of the playground, looking up, the sky is so blue, the white clouds are so white, and everything is fresh. Take a look back when you leave campus. What a romantic place!
During the break, some students go to the library, then sit down quietly on a stool and concentrate on reading.
After school at noon, the students rushed out of the classroom and ran to the canteen. They screamed at the delicious food and then wolfed it down.
The teacher is too kind to us. Teachers have mother's eyes and father's chest. Class is serious, homework is corrected meticulously, and students and teachers are happy.
Cleaning uncles and aunts, make our campus clean and let us study in a good environment. We should also cherish our campus, because this is our second home, where there are our "brothers" and "sisters", as well as our "fathers" and "mothers" who love us deeply.
The sound of reading is everywhere on campus, and the laughter of classmates is everywhere.
Let's walk into the campus and love it!
The first part of the composition describes the campus: a beautiful campus.
My school is a beautiful place with beautiful scenery, trees and flowers.
When you step into the school, you will see two teaching buildings on the north and south sides. There is a flag stand in front of the south building, and a bright national flag is flying high on the flagpole. In front of the flag stand is a wide playground with all kinds of flowers in the middle. The most striking thing is two banyan trees on both sides of the playground. From a distance, it looks like two soldiers are guarding the school.
Chapter 2: Campus in the early morning.
The campus in the early morning is quiet and lively. When I first stepped into the campus, I saw: the grass quietly poked its head out in the breeze, curiously looking at the scenery on campus, and the newly sprouted willow girl was also combing her slender braids with a comb made of spring breeze, waiting for the arrival of her classmates. Yellow winter jasmine rubbed her sleepy eyes and shyly opened the budding flowers. The fragrance of the stamens also attracted a few lovely bees, who danced on the flowers to help winter jasmine spread pollen. What a beautiful morning on campus!
Chapter Three: A Corner of the Campus
Walking into our campus, the most striking thing is a corner of the campus-a beautiful big garden.
Just to the west of the school gate is a rockery. There is a baby eagle on the top of the fake mountain, which is preparing to spread its wings and fly high. Do you know that?/You know what? This young eagle represents more than 500 young pioneers from Long March Primary School/KLOC-0. It stores wisdom here and prepares to fly to all directions of the motherland in the future to build and defend the motherland.
9. I walked into the campus in the morning and wrote a 250-word composition on the topic. Let me help you ~
It is another sunny morning. After I finished combing, I picked up my bag and walked to school.
Less than 20 meters away from the school, I looked up and saw that the yellow teaching building was particularly "majestic" against the blue sky. At this time, I can't help but feel how proud I am as a student in our primary school!
Unconsciously, I have reached the school gate, and what I see is a quiet school. The colorful promenade makes people feel beautiful: red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple make me feel foggy, but the training ground of the small traffic police has a serious atmosphere. While I was enjoying the beautiful scenery, my classmates walked into the campus one after another. They jumped around, chatted with each other and entered the classroom one after another. So, I followed everyone into the classroom, packed my schoolbags, and began to work seriously.
As usual, I will clean the contract area every morning, and today is no exception. On the way to the contract area, I suddenly found that our school is so beautiful. The tall and straight trees make me feel how beautiful and vibrant nature is. At this time, there was a burst of reading in my ear, which added a lively atmosphere to the school. This is really "the sound of reading in the wind and rain, and the sound is heard."
In the sea full of knowledge, as students, we constantly absorb knowledge in order to make our own contribution to the motherland one day.
At this moment * * * rang, my classmates and I packed our things and walked into the classroom to start a new day.