Composition praising campus (junior high school): 600 words about your alma mater.

The passing of running water makes the past indifferent, but the years engraved in the depths of the soul are as clear as yesterday. Like my mother, four years of dribs and drabs still permeate the blood of life, nourishing and infiltrating the soul with surging passion.

Dear alma mater:

The passing of running water makes the past indifferent, but the years engraved in the depths of the soul are as clear as yesterday. Like my mother, four years of dribs and drabs still permeate the blood of life, nourishing and infiltrating the soul with surging passion.

Alma mater, please forgive me, I want to write a poem for you, just like writing it to my mother:

Be a teacher by example, seek knowledge and attach importance to teaching, and carry forward the soul of China;

One year as a teacher, a thousand years as a teacher, full of dedication;

Brilliance, brilliance, casting the future road;

Always set an example, shine with great skill, and interpret academic dreams;

Peach and plum are colorful, there are many students, and the alma mater is condensed;

Smile, be grateful, and return the kindness attached.

Actually, you don't need gorgeous decoration, because you are simple and sincere. I think any amazing poem will be eclipsed by you.

Do you still remember that passionate summer day four years ago? I am full of childlike innocence, with the hope of my family, leading my dreams and pursuits, and ran into your dream grassland. In Jingjing campus, I am like a fledgling bird, snuggling in the shade of a tree and looking at the blue sky, where my heart flies. I dreamed that in the vast Wang Yang, layers of ripples stirred up jade skirts and seagulls flew everywhere. Oh, dear alma mater, my Eden forever!

Good memories, like a bright meteor, you hold me and I carry you on my back, like a floating jade, depicting eternal treasures on a black veil. I don't want these touching memories to be diluted by the spring water of time. I want to print them in the most beautiful world in my heart.

Teachers and students have a deep affection.

Alma mater, you have a group of teachers with both ability and political integrity. They are conscientious, tireless and strive for perfection in teaching. In the ordinary and great time day after day, they are unknown and do their best. "Spring silkworms have to weave until they die, and tears are exhausted every night." They have no regrets. They have a heart of gold, their hair is dyed white with chalk, and their eyes are dyed red with lesson plans. Their best wish is the fragrance of peaches and plums, "shine on you is better than blue".

Similarly, you have a group of children who don't feel inferior. They are hardworking, brave, self-reliant, United and friendly, and love the collective, all of which come from your meticulous feeding.

After class, I saw teachers and students smiling at each other. I heard that the teacher is very attentive to the students; Smell the carnations presented by teachers' day students. Inadvertently, the hot air in my chest gushed out from my eyes and became transparent water drops. This sincere teacher-student relationship warms the beating heart all the time.

Beautiful environment is intoxicating.

Looking at the green lawn outside, those little people showed off to us. Petals scattered in the wind are swaying and spreading. Fluffy catkins dance the rhythm of youth in the bright sunshine, and green willows help the wind, showing a charming and moving appearance. Magpies playing in the treetops sing about the beauty of the campus. This harmonious learning environment creates a thriving atmosphere, intoxicated with picturesque environment, intoxicated with flowers and eyes, intoxicated with long grass and lotus flowers reflecting the sun. Isn't this a pleasure?

Walking around with a beloved book and chewing the fragrant air with earthy breath, you inspired and purified our hearts, cultivated our thoughts and cultivated our inner temperament. 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 you, a harmonious pure land. We grow up happily in your arms, study happily, release youthful vitality happily, and harvest bit by bit happily.

Wonderful activities and passion

When the sports festival came with warm cheers, colorful fans danced in their eyes; Laughing, singing and dancing on the stage of English Festival; When the sunshine of reading festival floats on the steps of human progress. Colorful activities inspired everyone's emotions. Touching recitation expresses praise for life, loud voice sings the love for youth, and gorgeous dance depicts the longing for life.

Alma mater, you have given us a rich and wonderful campus life. Exercise again and again makes us summon up courage to face the future. Sunset accompanied by flowing dusk is your poem; Soft music echoes the heartstrings, that is your life.

Students from all over the world gather in your arms, not because they looked back 500 times in their last life, but because they want to pursue scientific truth and human civilization. You are just a place where dreams come true and a way to learn. You enlighten the mind, cultivate sentiment and cultivate the mind, which is the place where we enjoy learning.

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Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, four years of spring and autumn have slipped through your fingers. Too much regret, too much nostalgia will only become a "love you"! You are like a bunch of orchids, graceful, with an empty valley aftertaste and a fragrant smell; You are like a clear lake, clear and sweet, shining without carving; You are like a loving mother who has gone through many vicissitudes, and you are full of care and wishes for your children.

Facing the moment when children grow up and should stay away, my heart seems to be saying goodbye to my mother in pain. The morning glow in the east and the morning glow in the west are all tears in children's hearts. In your warm arms, I have been persistent, lost, happy and bitter. Too many past events have influenced me. Now, I want to thank you for your upbringing and repay your splendid spring with the future glory!

Farewell, my dear alma mater. Saying goodbye to you is like saying goodbye to my mother. I will always be your student and your child. I hope you can train students with both ability and political integrity from generation to generation, and I won't let teachers, classmates and you down. I am proud of you today, and you will be proud of me tomorrow. I will repay the kindness of my alma mater and create its glory in the future. Farewell, my dear alma mater!

I hope I can help you.