On campus, flowers are in full bloom,
Bees, collect honey.
Come and see, in the corridor,
Students' works are all over the wall,
There is calligraphy, there is painting,
There are also paper-cuts and handicrafts.
In the classroom, new desks and chairs,
Can be lifted and moved,
Four wheels are at the bottom of the table.
Move a little and it will be aligned.
The multi-function hall is great,
Physical projection DVD
Watch movies, watch animations,
You can dance and play games.
There are new faces everywhere,
Campus beauty
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.
2. The first essay or poem about green is 1. Yuhuatai, who said that the past cannot be traced? The autumn wind blows bitterly every year.
How many autumn winds blow my heart: gratitude and resentment, right and wrong. Today, I sing to welcome spring, with many songs and sadness. I only see where I went back: a few degrees of setting sun and a few degrees of oblique light.
44. When does Liu's song end? Affected Wan Liyun in the sky. Clouds used to be swallows, but now everyone is a dreamer.
Where do you want to find snow? Float catkins to offer sacrifices to the fragrant soul. Sacrifice the fragrant soul for another spring, but there is still no green silk skirt.
Second, when spring comes with her unique new green and sea, it is really charming; When spring comes with her unique warmth and tide, it can also make people lose their souls. Spring is definitely a canvas full of life.
New green, light green, bright green, green, green eyes, tender our eyes. There is still a little bit of red, a little bit of yellow, a little bit of pink and a little bit of purple, which twinkles like stars and makes us shine at the moment.
So, I started walking in spring. Stepping on her soft soil, I realized that the hotbed of life can be so flat.
As long as the old man floats by in the season, all the sleeping seeds can be bred here, giving life a changing posture. Spring is definitely a picture full of vitality.
Whether it is out of the ground or in bud; Whether it is stretching slowly or flowing slowly; Whether they are silent or whispering, as long as the old people in the season open the curtain of spring, they will show the magical vitality of nature here in their own unique way. So, I began to wander in spring.
Covered with gentle and lovely spring scenery, let the slight fragrance wind blow. You will realize that the breath of spring actually contains one of the most touching tenderness.
I also think that nature is a strange mother. She chose to breed all kinds of life at the end of winter when everything was depressed, and let them embrace each other in the most tender and lovely first spring, bringing infinite vitality to the world. Spring is also a gallery, showing the magic of life.
You see, every life has its specific form, and every specific form contains specific life information. Regardless of height, everyone has to go through the process of birth, aging, illness and death, and there are childish and mature seasons.
Whether striking or plain, we should complete a feat of life in our own specific living space and along that specific seasonal trajectory. Whether it is famous or not, whether it was born in a rich home or grew up in a barren sand, everything that germinated in spring has written an ode to life with all its enthusiasm and unique way.
This is spring, because the chorus of life was born here, and I really feel a magical beauty. In a world shrouded in severe winter, we are looking forward to the arrival of spring.
Spring is coming. Inadvertently, I found that the spores of mulberry trees on the roadside stood up, the long-lost swallows began to fly, and the wheat in the terraced fields on the mountain became greener.
Everything seemed to wake up, and I opened my eyes with joy. Elephant trunk mountain is moist, Yongjiang Longxi rises, and the sky is red.
At night, I seem to hear someone's footsteps, rushing past the window, with hope, firmness and cold chill. During the day, looking for spring.
The grass quietly poked its head out of the soil, stretched itself and looked around. Grass was shy and bowed her head. The crystal dew sparkled, and that was his naughty eyes.
Winter has not completely passed, and the grass in the wind is trembling; A few days later, tender, yellow, light green and green, like jade, covered ditches, roadsides, streams and houses. So Chun smiled boldly at us.
Green hangs on the branches, and green scatters the footprints we have traveled; The green waterfall seems to be flowing, as if laughing, dragging down from the mountain and putting it down. In ten days, the grass will come to us all over the place: all over the mountains, full of green.
The green hanging from the high Wangchuan Mountain is quietly basking in the sun. On both sides of the Yongjiang River, a large area of green is a grassy carpet.
Rows of trees behind the school are green swords pointing to the sky. It can be said that the spring breeze is green and the wife is on the river bank.
The wind is quiet and the grass is soft. The peach trees behind our house have pink petals that keep blooming, one by one.
Flowers, you squeeze me, I squeeze you, just like rushing to the scene. In spring, pink peach blossoms moisten the sky and cover it.
Whose yard is also full of apricot blossoms and pear blossoms, peach blossoms are like fire, apricot blossoms are like chardonnay, and pear blossoms are like snow, which makes people dizzying and lingering. The clouds in the sky are light and the wind is light, and the flowers are overflowing, attracting bees and butterflies to chase and dance among the flowers.
The breeze is blowing, and the pink peach blossoms are falling, swirling and flying everywhere. Butterflies and flowers, no one can tell who is who: flying butterflies are falling peach blossoms and pear blossoms, and falling peach blossoms and pear blossoms are flying butterflies.
Wildflowers are everywhere, dotted in the grass like peach blossoms, apricot blossoms and pear blossoms. The spring breeze is intoxicating.
Monk Zhi Nan said: Blowing noodles is not cold. I said: the wind blows flowers and falls in spring.
The breeze blows, the young trees shake their heads, the grass bends and the stream keeps laughing. The wind brought the smell of earth, the delicious grass and the flowers.
Soft sunshine and wind touch you, hug you and kiss you. You are so happy, and your name is song for you the bird.
The kingfisher is crisp and rippling among the breeze, green trees and running water. Swallows go through the Woods and hover in the sky.
As the sun sets, a shepherd boy plays piccolo and walks through the green hills. So the smoke curled up, night fell, idle people released light music, and flowers were brewing in the slightly humid air.
Spring rain flies to you inadvertently. Rain, as thin as fog, floats quietly between heaven and earth, like a layer of milk on a thin leaf, like a veil.
Rain-soaked leaves, green eyes; In the breeze, the flowers and leaves are swaying; In the ethereal world, people seem to walk in the sky. After that, it began to rain heavily, like cow hair, dense and woven obliquely; Rain is like an embroidery needle, and the distant mountains and Yongjiang River are beautiful landscapes embroidered by Tiannv with her beautiful hands.
Looking up at the sky, I can't see the source of rain. Only white raindrops scattered and gathered into small drops on the leaves.
Small drops of water fell quietly from the leaves.
3. Poetry and Prose on Campus Environment I met a lilac for the first time, and a white flower poured in front of me, so I asked what it was. The friend replied, "This is lilac".
Is this lilac? Is this the bitter clove lamented by the poet in Yuxiang? I marvel at my ignorance, and even more at how charming this white flower can be. Indulge in the campus garden with friends and enjoy the scenery of flowers in full bloom.
Begonia, Rosa davurica, Crataegus pinnatifida, Paeonia suffruticosa and Paeonia lactiflora compete for beauty. Only the whiteness and purity of lavender are particularly attractive ... A friend pointed to lilac and said, "Have you smelled her carefully?" I shook my head. I thought that every flower is fragrant, let alone a clove.
Pull out a flap and put it in front of your nose. "It tastes bitter," I said. My friend laughed and said, "Lilacs have bitter fragrance. Can't I afford it?" I am speechless.
Savoring my friend's words carefully, I think of the poem I read, and seem to understand why the poet in Yuxiang wrote the bitterness and beauty of acacia with cloves so touching and intriguing. It also seems to understand a truth: people are happy when they are in pain. We just seek happiness in suffering and turn suffering into happiness, writing and all walks of life.
What did you say?/Sorry? The golden tunnel is next to the dormitory and canteen forever, and it is full of winter jasmine. The yellow Lei Huang is colorful around us: the flowers slanting out of the road are like an extended eaves, under which we all bow when we come and go.
This is really like a golden tunnel. Isn't it? Dormitory is where we study and rest; What about the canteen? The canteen is like an oil return station of life.
How many stories can you tell by walking back and forth six times a day on this road ... If life is a silent struggle, then we must fight against nature, the objective environment and ourselves. When we come here to study, we have to face not only textbooks, but also a series of problems, as well as various tests of family, children, the elderly and our age.
As parents and children, our responsibilities and the role of life make us not only consider our studies, but also other things that we can't care about. Difficult, it seems just a square character that is not easy to write, but how difficult it is, only when you are in it, will you understand.
Unfortunately, quite a few of us are wandering in this golden tunnel. They regard sleeping and eating as the top priority in life, and come and go like walking dead. Is it easy to live like this? All production and life may be carried out in pain.
It should be said that the struggle between man and time is a cruel struggle. Although there is no sword and shadow in this struggle, there is no blood dripping. However, lost time will never be recovered.
Everything that wants to be quiet and comfortable is actually to escape difficulties. Only brave people can face life squarely and face life.
No matter how difficult the future is, as long as we cherish the present, there will be a future. Golden tunnel, the runway in my memory! The tung tree in front of the window is flush with the window. Last autumn, it covered with green leaves to shelter us from the wind and rain, and we felt its friendship very much.
No wonder, in the cold of winter, I stood at the window on the fourth floor, worried that snow would crush its branches. However, after several snows, it still stands high in front of our window. When spring comes, its branches change from gray to purple.
One day, I actually found snow-clear buds on its branches. In a few days, they suddenly bloomed and formed lavender clouds. Tung flowers are so chic, and there are strings of flowers on the bare branches, which are exquisite and elegant.
Standing at the window and looking at the beauty of the flowers scattered on the branches is really like reading a poem, which is full of interest. Probably only tung trees bloom first and then grow leaves. Plums don't shed their leaves, and figs don't bloom. Tung oil tree is unique in that it blooms first and leaves are exposed from its branches after flowering.
We often say: "Red flowers with green leaves", the beauty of tung flowers does not need any embellishment. Just like a noble personality, pure, simple and different.
Tung flower is not only elegant, but also has a pioneering spirit without hesitation. Its spirit comes from the strong trunk of the tung tree and its stalwart body.
Tung tree, the tung tree in front of my window. Willow on the wall There is a curved willow on the high wall, swaying in the wind, which worries me for a long time.
Every time I walk through this wall, I feel that my life is oppressed by willows and walls. I wonder how willows grow here. A closer look reveals its secret. It turned out that a short rain trough stretched out from the root of the willow tree. Over the years, the sink has rotted and broken, and the rain has flowed down, just passing through the roots of willow trees.
Because of the wall and water, this willow tree grows day by day. Looking at this willow tree, I suddenly understood that everything has its cause and its fruit. The existence of this willow tree is a miracle, and it also contains some truth.
But I am convinced that this willow will not grow into a big tree after all. Although it can flow so smartly in the wall, how much can it endure? 2 Campus Poetry So, I thought of an aesthetic problem, pure art, its vitality will not last long, and art for art's sake can only enter a dead end. Only when art is rooted in the earth and fertile soil can there be lush scenery. It is raining cats and dogs. Walking in the rain must be poetic, right? However, we live very tired, and we don't always have leisure and elegance. We walk in the garden in the rain, even if we don't care about our own state of mind, don't we consider other people's eyes? It's raining on campus today, but we must go for a walk. Although the rain is fierce and the raindrops are urgent, the green trees washed by the rain are so green that they are really worth appreciating.
There is no umbrella, no rain gear, my hair is wet, my thin shirt is soaked, and the footsteps of walking aggravate the urgency of the rain. The raindrops jumping on the lawn are constantly changing, and the fresh veins make people feel that the world is really happy.
The rain kept falling, and many beads of rain were strung on the branches, and the buds fell one after another. What a pity. The first rain of this new year washed away the residual dust of a winter and knocked down countless budding new cuisines.
Without this rain, many new buds will grow, but without this rain, no new buds will grow. This is the law of nature. It seems a bit wrong to comment on rain utilitarianism.
How can everything be perfect? No matter how good things are, no one will achieve the final satisfaction. Extramarital affairs.
4. Poetry or composition about a safe and green campus Creating a safe campus is a paradise for children, a place for children to learn knowledge and make friends.
Although campus is a paradise, people often don't pay attention to campus invasion and don't know how to prevent it. Therefore, from now on, in order to let our innocent and lively children study happily in heaven, we must advocate the importance of parents preventing campus invasion from now on! Some people may ask: What is infringement? Infringement is depriving others of their rights.
In today's campus, violations abound. Therefore, from now on, we should appeal to people all over the world: eradicate campus invasion, prevent campus invasion and create a safe campus! Infringement is all around us, students. We should prevent it, stop it and prevent ourselves from joining it.
This kind of infringement is found in almost every school! Take some schools for example. A senior boy asked a junior for money and told the junior boy not to say anything. If he says anything, he will be beaten. You said that this kind of campus invasion, which parents can safely send their children to school? Campus invasion, more than that! Some also come from sexual assault by teachers, classmates and strangers.
It has done great harm to middle school students. Therefore, we should take practical actions to "prevent campus invasion and create a safe campus".
In order to create a healthy and safe growth environment for our students, I suggest that schools do a good job in safety education for primary and secondary school students, and vigorously carry out publicity and education activities through various forms such as speaking under the national flag, class meetings, blackboard newspapers and essay-writing activities around the theme of "creating a safe campus". Learn safety knowledge and participate in safety education activities; Abide by various safety systems, be vigilant and stay away from hazards; Take the initiative to rescue or ask for help in case of danger and emergency; Be the master of safety education, and carry out children's safety action in China.
Prevent campus invasion, enhance students' awareness of self-protection, and improve their self-care and self-help ability. In the warm spring breeze and bright sunshine, young figures flashed in front of people.
Bright symbols ring in people's ears, and moving melodies swirl over the campus. In the classroom, pots of flowers are actually open, and the thick fragrance is refreshing. This is the voice of Ma Xiaogang, the naughty king. The playground is full of clear water, and small trees are spreading their leaves. This is the credit of Zhang and Su Xia. Needless to give more examples, from in-class to out-of-class, from campus to out-of-school, from dawn to dusk, the bright smiling face is proving, the sweet voice is proving, the diligent figure is proving, the uniform gymnastics activity is proving, and the magnificent aerobics is also proving. More than 800 teachers and students in the school poured touching poems with love and wrote civilized movements with their own actions.
This is the spring breeze of the century, warming people's hearts. It is spring inside and outside the campus, and teachers and students cultivate civilized flowers, full of fragrance and new love. We should know that the establishment of a safe campus depends on the strength of all teachers and students, and even the whole society. From this moment on, let peace enter the campus, the society and every corner of the world, and let the melody of peace resound through the campus forever.
5. Love green, love campus poetry, campus four seasons songs
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.
On pure and fertile land
It breeds our hope for tomorrow.
We are eager to be an eagle in the future.
Soar above the sky
it's you
Let my life have a good start.
it's you
Aroused my curiosity.
it's you
Help me become useful and help me fly.
You taught me.
Give someone flowers, leave a lingering fragrance in your hand.
You taught me.
Increase people's smiles and make their hearts happy.
today
I want to put the most beautiful flowers.
today
I want to put the sweetest smile
give you
My dearest school
A monument that will always stand in my heart.
Pass by, pass by, miss,
So we thought we had grown up.
Finally, you can also smile in tears or pain or disappointment.
Hold high at high tide in the morning and wrap yourself in deep blue sea water.
I don't miss it. I remember everything. You can't forget it by swearing.
All those happy and sad pasts, when I think of them, are irresistible.
When playing the guitar, make public the convulsive body, and when talking on the phone, hold high the gentle voice. Everything is so clear.
These two people are always missing.
Even if the long youth is over, it is still memorable.
Two people holding hands in the bleak time, two people walking together in the back, two words can hide the panic, two years later can forget the place.
It's just that no matter how fresh the memory is, youth still flies away with white wings.
It doesn't care what we pray for.
Time runs counter to it, and we can only catch the fragments of the past, with lonely aftertaste in the morning when spring flowers are in full bloom, in the afternoon when summer rains roar, in the evening when autumn wind whimpers, and in the middle of the night when winter snow floats.
6. Poems about campus environmental protection Yesterday, it was a beautiful earth.
Yesterday, it was a beautiful earth.
The environment is as beautiful as heaven.
Flowers and trees accompany people,
Birds and flowers are singing in the mountains.
In the morning fog, the workers are building houses everywhere.
Under the scorching sun, sewage burst out of the factory building.
All parts of the world are suffering from floods and storms.
Fish died in groups in pain.
Alas! Just for a short time,
The change is beyond people's imagination.
The earth we live in,
Has become a hellish place,
Viruses and bacteria do whatever they want everywhere,
Hurricanes and earthquakes have become commonplace.
High-rise buildings have also become piles of ruins.
The whole world is full of fear and panic.
People! People living all over the world!
Are you just watching the earth destroy?
Let's hurry to protect the earth,
Otherwise, the only thing waiting for you is the destruction of your home.
7. Poems about Green Campus Do you know where there is shade?
Do you know where there are flowers?
Do you know where insects and birds chirp?
Do you know where the scenery is picturesque?
If you don't know,
Then I can tell you,
There is a green shade here,
There are flowers here,
There are insects and birds singing here.
The scenery here is picturesque,
This is our campus,
This is our green home.
this is
Trees are shaded and flowers are clustered,
Insects and birds are chirping in the shade of trees.
Where is the beautiful scenery?
I only know this scene on campus.