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1. There are beautiful trees in the southwest with the same branches;

Ling Ran leads the storm and prospers. (classmate Jiang)

J traveled thousands of miles to China and scattered fruits everywhere.

A hundred years of painstaking efforts, constant spring flowers (Sha Shuai)

You give us a gentle breeze and drizzle, and we will repay you with a fruitful autumn. (Gao classmate)

J is not civilized because of its long history, but because of civilization. (Wang Jing)

J Yunshan, with its vast expanse of rivers and seas, has been a century-old Jiaotong University, with high mountains and high waters. (gross)

J played Guan Yu, made Tangshan famous, and old China moved to Hunan and Vietnam to spread the fire.

The grass has moved to Emei and occupied Rongcheng. In the new century, two schools and three places will be brilliant again (jazz).

J The shore of Bohai Sea is full of lofty sentiments, a century-old jiaotong university, vicissitudes of life, stirring the soul and leading the trend.

The land of abundance has cast its backbone, which has been a century-old Jiaotong University. Long-term help in the same boat, good reputation in all directions (unknown)

J century-old Jiaotong University has fragrant peaches and plums and fruitful results.

Qian Qiu Ye Wei student Shen Pu Zhang Hua (Denfome Chan)

J Centennial Jiaotong University Li Tao Fenfang Piaowu Lake

Qian Qiu Ye Gong's star shines all over the world (Denfome Chan)

J Let a hundred flowers blossom to celebrate the centenary birthday of Jiaotong University.

Devote oneself to drawing a Millennium blueprint for my alma mater.

J alumni celebrate the centenary birthday of Jiaotong University.

Students draw the Millennium blueprint of their alma mater (Denfome Chan)

J your beauty is not artificial, and your love is deep and broad;

Thousands of students in Qian Qian are at home, and countless alumni are concerned.

On the occasion of the centenary birthday, I wish my alma mater:

Dragon and tiger leap in high spirits and take a bold step forward!

Scientific research has sprung up all over the world, and its reputation has resounded all over the world!

2. Recalling the past, peaches and plums have their own vicissitudes;

Looking at the present, we will continue to be brilliant and famous on five continents.

As alumni of No.8 Middle School, we deeply appreciate the training of our alma mater, pay close attention to its construction and development, and always hope to have the opportunity to contribute to it. On the occasion of the 50th birthday of Eighth Middle School, I wish the celebration a complete success! I wish my alma mater a rich history and a brighter future! Re-score Huazhang!

Recently, I saw the purple and blue flag sea outside the wall, and the symbol of the fiftieth anniversary swayed in the wind, as if waving my hands and preaching to passers-by: I am going to celebrate my fiftieth birthday! There are bursts of music from time to time on campus, sometimes lively and lovely children's songs, sometimes lively and dynamic pop dance music, which makes people feel the lively atmosphere of the whole school in advance. Of course, it is also conceivable that under these songs, the children who have been dancing and smiling must be wholeheartedly preparing for the arrival of the school celebration!

Anshan No.8 Middle School has stood here for 50 years. How many principals and teachers have worked hard and sweated on this land, and cultivated and sown here, so we can cultivate countless outstanding talents in society and create many pillars in society. I believe that those who sow silently will gradually see the harvest after these flowers and fruits. And we can all witness the continuous progress and development of Anshan No.8 Middle School since its establishment. No matter in hardware, school buildings, teaching equipment and learning resources, or in the innovation of professional teachers and educational concepts in software, the school is constantly enriching and expanding, so at this time we can see the achievements of these progress and innovations in the fiftieth anniversary celebration. The reason why a ship can sail so stably for 50 years certainly requires the joint efforts of a good helmsman and a group of the best sailors. Only through the efforts of successive principals, the cooperation of teachers and the cooperation of parents can Anshan No.8 Middle School present today's face. Therefore, while celebrating the 50th anniversary of the founding of the school, we are even more pleased to see that these educators who have spared no effort in education can uphold their great love for education and continue to cultivate the future pillars of these countries.

I am very glad that all the alumni who have graduated can come to * * * to attend the grand event. This kind of participation, mobilization and the feeling of getting together, I believe this celebration will be very successful, very successful! I wish Anshan No.8 Middle School a bright future and continue to take successful steps in the next 50 years!

Fifty years, how many eight people have a brilliant 50 years of true feelings, how many eight people have worked hard to create a brilliant 50 years.

As a provincial model high school directly under the Provincial Department of Education, No.8 Middle School students make unremitting efforts and forge ahead, making No.8 Middle School move from one glory to another.

The bright red flag of China Youth League is flying high in the campus of No.8 Middle School. The students shouted the slogan of "dedication, patriotism, honesty and honor", which lit the flaming torch on the school emblem and lit up the chest of every student in No.8 Middle School.

From YueYang and other young leaders of the Central Committee of the Communist Youth League to Jia Nianji, deputy secretary of Anshan Municipal Committee, the students in No.8 Middle School have always been at the forefront of the times. They start here and leave here. Yesterday's seniors have become a new force for the prosperity of China, and today's students will be the pillars of the country in the future!

After 50 years of hard work, the students in No.8 Middle School will develop in an all-round way under the care of school leaders and teachers, and forge ahead towards the goal of stronger ability and higher quality!

Fifty years of hard work has brought a garden full of peaches and plums.

20,000 days of disgusting teaching is sent to the national elite.

On this special day, I would like to extend my most sincere wishes to my alma mater. May it be young and brilliant forever!

After 50 years of ups and downs, Anshan No.8 Middle School has become a modern provincial model school today, which is inseparable from the hard work of the principal, teachers and classmates. Under the teacher's inculcation, the students learned all kinds of cultural knowledge, broadened their horizons and sprouted patriotic passion; The school provides us with various sports facilities, guides students according to their personal interests, and trains us into healthy and useful talents. Every teacher who has educated me has always kept their voices and smiles in mind.

The affectionate call of Anshan No.8 Middle School made the students cry! Anshan No.8 Middle School, my teachers and classmates thank you! The knowledge of Anshan No.8 Middle School has shaped my spirit. Wherever I go, this is the beacon of my life! Anshan No.8 Middle School, my teacher, every step I take, I have to turn back; Every time, I see you waving to me affectionately, and the morning wind blows your hair. ...

Anshan No.8 Middle School, I deeply love you, bless you!

I wish Anshan No.8 Middle School keep pace with the times and create greater glories!

Rigorous scholarship is well known.

Strive to cultivate talents, and talents will come forth in large numbers.

3. Celebrate the anniversary.

When the golden late autumn arrived in a cool windmill, our kind alma mater ushered in her fiftieth birthday. Because of this, all the air has become lively and light, as if offering the best wishes to the excellent "mother" in No.6 Middle School.

We are all children of No.6 Middle School, roaming in her vast and blue sea of knowledge, sometimes listening to the truth of life, sometimes collecting the magic of knowledge, sometimes experiencing the joy of success, and sometimes thanking the "mother" for her contribution. With it, we have cultivated and cultivated land; With it, we understand that friendship is more valuable than 1000 yuan; Because of it, we experience the courage to struggle; More because of it, we will write a strong song of life.

We are all ordinary "seedlings" and weak. However, the mother of No.6 Middle School is never afraid to take care of us. She has devoted her years of hard work to shelter us from the wind and rain and create an excellent garden suitable for our study, so that we can grow sturdily as soon as possible. For half a century, she has made unremitting efforts to achieve extraordinary and leap-forward development and step into the ranks of prestigious schools step by step. How difficult it is! What an admirable "mother".

We all came from the initial ignorance. It is the sixth middle school, which teaches us to remember the eight-character school motto of "unity, diligence, truth-seeking and innovation" and lets us know the importance of friendship, hard work, honesty and thinking. Sixth Middle School gave us the spirit of "sincere unity, tenacious struggle, being the first and never being satisfied", and let us "learn to be human, learn to survive, learn to learn and learn to create." There are many advantages hidden for our future road, and we strive to make every student draw a grand blueprint.

Thank my dear No.6 Middle School for giving us all kinds of precious opportunities. I wish you, my dear No.6 Middle School, a brighter and better future. I want to write a short poem to express my congratulations on your birthday.

History will not forget.

Your unremitting efforts over the years

Because the ups and downs have already turned into glory.

Reflected in your fine lines

In that shallow thin line

It contains too much affection.

Mixed with your hard work

I salute you.

You are like a ferryman.

Take us from this side of knowledge

Guide to the other side

However, he is always willing to pay.

Ah! I am generous to you.

I am deeply proud of your selflessness.

History will not forget.

I won't forget it either.

Memories for fifty years? Like water? Sing generously

I am still watching from a distance, the dust that the train passed yesterday, the plot that was beaten by the storm of dreams, and the beat of the wheels rolling over the rails. My words are just empty shells. I want all my thoughts about you to really flow, but the depth of your eyes has not reflected my reflection so far. Is it because I didn't knock on your knocker? If tears can convey my heart, I am willing to dye my eyes for your half-century "miracle". -inscription

The weather is fresh and clear, and the chill dissipates in the evening. Sunset, hanging on the treetops with all the leaves falling off, may be because of running around all day. Light has lost its heat and strength, but it is full of fantastic colors. The whole playground is like a layer of golden sand, and Huang Chengcheng is shining. Every particle in the air is stained with color, jumping and flowing, and there are various wonderful changes every minute. Each color has a yellow background. In this hazy light and shadow, the spiritual image of poplar was awakened and kissed the sunset affectionately. They are placed around the motionless playground, but they can stand out from the surrounding perennial trees. They are neither invisible nor reluctant, and vaguely show their elegance. I am sitting alone on the lawn of this campus playground, feeling today's dusk in silence-so beautiful, so breathtaking!

It seems that few people go to the playground in the North Yard, which is understandable. The playground, modern playground, plastic track and evergreen lawn in the South Yard are incomparable to those in the North Yard-there are only a few tree trunks with branches, a football field with only a few yellow turf left, and the runway that will lead to "flying sand and stones" after running for a few laps. If you really want to exercise, I'm afraid few people come here, but once this venue loses its function, it is a good place for walking and sitting around. To tell the truth, I prefer the playground in the south campus. I often listen to the most delicate voice echoing in my ears, feel the gentlest wind blowing across my face, and then quietly wait for the old man of one and a half centuries to tell his story.

Although one day, everything here will be replaced by modern sports venues, what's so sad about it? The vicissitudes of history will still give new things, and we will witness all this! Such as peach blossom in early spring, pomegranate in full bloom in midsummer, autumn leaves in late autumn, wintersweet with a smile in winter-I feel like crying when I look at the rosy clouds floating in the sky. Standing on the balcony of the dormitory, I suddenly realized how fast the days passed, and a year passed by at my fingertips. The past suddenly slipped out of the container of memory and gradually became a smooth string of words.

Accustomed to listening to radio professional programs and rushing back to China Blue for dinner with roommates; I am familiar with the scene where someone speaks with a powerful voice; Proud of the exquisite works from alumni in "Art Festival" and "Guangyuan Spring"; Appreciate handsome men and beautiful women with unique fashion and youthful vitality. ...

During the day, walking under the poplar trees, we are used to peeping into the endless white clouds and blue sky through its branches and leaves, listening to the "familiar" college students' self-study music from the No.8 building in the North Campus, and then stepping on the footsteps of youth and joy, heading for the hall where we can learn knowledge. At night, with the windows open and the lights on, we are doing our own thing through the thin gauze curtain. The tacit understanding between us makes this silent space not awkward, and the warm warmth flows into our hearts. Then, everyone smiled at each other, that is, snacks, costumes, tourist attractions and other topics staggered ramble, sometimes singing slowly and sometimes singing happily. We are a family, this small and rich space is our home, and all this is so petty!

Chen Luyu's "natural and relaxed" hosting style-meeting you in a gentle and relaxed way;

Cui Yongyuan's Free and Easy Director "Nothing More"-Talking with you humorously;

Coupled with Li Yong's calm and grotesque, Bai's profound sharpness ... and the entrepreneurial miracle of China's elite pioneers in the media field-all teachers are role models for us to learn, no matter who will be the protagonist of tomorrow, every effort we make from beginning to end is the most stable, solid and lasting support for our alma mater-"cherish the spring!" How dare we waste time? How can we hesitate? Seize this minute quickly, let the regretless youth splash on this "boulevard", let the young soul fly in the white clouds and blue sky, and let the gorgeous future freeze in the vast sky. At that time, the scenery will be infinitely beautiful!

With the help of memory puzzles, we can light up the road of life, look forward to the future and seize opportunities.

Humming familiar school songs to alert alumni on the journey, youth is like water, cherish spring!

I sat alone in the sunset, in the dim light and shadow, and my Ganoderma lucidum was awakened by memory. My mind is like a clear lake wave, which clearly reflects the past of my life. The future-April roses, with wild fragrance and personality, let themselves bloom in the most beautiful season. When I got up and left, the stones here were very docile and motionless. I ran once, twice ... I was tired. I took a deep breath and the sound of the train rang in my ear, but when can I really board it? Soon, soon, 50 years, 100 years ...............................................................................................................................................................

When the sunset put away her last smile, the poplar still stubbornly waited and struggled to grow upward, firmly believing that when the dark wings covered the earth at night, another sunrise was gestating. One day, when the sun rises, they will greet her with a charming smile.

I face all this with a smile. Fifty years later, who is telling? Who is listening?

The horizon, under the tree.

There is a kind of excitement echoing in the horizon, and there is an emotion sprouting under the tree. I don't want to close my eyes swallowed up by loneliness and let it look for the most beautiful and beautiful voice in this garden. I think I am lucky. As a student who just poked his head out, I can see the centenary celebration like the golden age.

I blocked my heart, it rained endlessly outside, and I was arrogant. I'm afraid I can't stand the destruction of the world. I'm afraid of heights at high places and the dark at low places. People who have complained that the world is too ruthless to pay attention to me. It seems to be an overbearing mountain peak, towering into the sky alone; Poverty is a stone that is laughed at and trampled by others. Primary school life is boring. And I have been reluctant to enter junior high school, so I stepped into the attached middle school. It has always been regarded as the biggest wrong choice in my life, but it has changed my life. In this vision, I found the sweetness I have never tasted before. Teachers' kindness to me and classmates' concern for me made me forget that worthless painful memory.

I doubt the existence of friendship and blindly follow those so-called friends. Follow the prank, follow the prank, and call big brother after the child Wang Qian. Make a hullabaloo about, you lose yourself and forget yourself. There is no excitement of friendship in your soul, only feudal ethics from the upper class. And I don't want to be discriminated against, I don't want to be excluded, and I have been shouting until the end of primary school. I have always felt that junior high school will not change much and there will be no close people. Imagination is always imagination. Under this tree, I found a feeling I had never felt before. I thank God for the arrangement, and I finally understand what friendship is. We create in play, and we release friendship in study. Nothing is more worthy of nostalgia than friendship. I abandoned the crying I didn't want to hear.

On this horizon, under this tree, I have a brand-new self. I took root here and grew up here without any regrets. Grow into a big tree here, set off the horizon. In layers of newcomers, they are also given a new life.

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