Poems about students' life

1. Ancient poems about study and life 1. Learning is the first step, and learning is based on reading. —— Ouyang Xiu

A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step. -Lao Tzu

If young people don't work hard, old people will be sad. -"Han Yuefu Long Songs"

You can't be versatile if you don't study, and you can't learn if you don't want to study. -Zhuge Liang

5, reading thousands of books, writing like a god. -Du Fu

6. If birds want to fly high, they should flap their wings first, and people should learn first. Li Kuchan

7, the industry is diligent, barren land; What I did was thought, but it was destroyed. -Han Yu

8. Mechanics is the first thing to stand on, and mechanics is based on reading. —— Ouyang Xiu

9. The light at night is the five-watch chicken, which is when men study. Teenagers only know how to play, but don't know how to study hard. When they are old, they regret why they didn't know how to study hard when they were young. -Yan Zhenqing

10, don't be idle, the boy's head is white, empty and sad. -Yue Fei

1 1. If you want to know what is happening in the world, you must read ancient books. -Feng Menglong

12, the method of reading is gradual, and practice makes perfect. -Zhu

13, I worked hard all my life and got nothing. -Zhang Heng

14, when the book is used, you won't be so annoying. You won't know how difficult it is until you have been there. -Lu you

15, a day without books, Pepsi is barren. -Li Wei

16, the meaning is self-evident. -Chen Shou

17, if a scholar wants to declare righteousness, he must read his book first. —— Wang Fu

18, knowing is not as good as being good, and being good is not as good as being happy. -Confucius

19, reading is like walking, don't be afraid to take risks. -"Reading in Bluestone Stack"

20, I can't get tired of reading old books, and I am familiar with the classics. -Su Shi

2 1, tired of reading, easy to write. -cheng

22. I didn't study early, and later I regretted it. -"Early Qing Song Shiduo"

23. The taste of foreign things will be disgusting after a long time; The longer you read, the more profound you will be. -Cheng Yi

24. Learning without thinking is useless, and thinking without learning is dangerous. -Confucius

25, sensitive and eager to learn, not ashamed to ask questions. -Confucius

26. My husband wants to be happy, to be discerning, and to listen well. -Yan Zhitui

27. Knowing is not as good as being good, and being good is not as good as being happy. -Confucius

28. Those who are stupid in books must work hard, and those who are stupid in art must be skilled. -Pu Songling

29, Tao Tao's pleasure in reading, and the bright moon and high frost. -Zhu

30. Reading is diligence, not diligence. -Han Yu

3 1, good at reading, not seeking answers. Whenever I know something, I will happily forget to eat. -Tao Yuanming

32, reading is like walking, adventure is not terrible. -"Reading in Bluestone Stack"

What you want in reading will be based on common sense. -Zhang Weiping

34. If you don't study for three days, there will be thorns; If you don't play for three days, there will be thorns in your hand. -Zhu Qing Shunshui's "Answering Wild Festival Questions"

35. There are three ways to read: heart, eyes and mouth. -Zhu

36. Diligence is a good training. No pains, no gains. -Hua

There are too many books to read, but not enough to care about. -Wang Anshi

38, reading a hundred times, its meaning is self-evident. -History of the Three Kingdoms

39. Reading aims at sages and politics is in the heart. Zhu Yongchun

40. Try to know all the words in the world and make up your mind to read all the books in the world. -Su Shi

4 1, you can't be versatile without learning, and you can't succeed without learning. -Zhuge Liang

42. If you are determined to be a true character, you must study hard. -Ruan Yuan

43. Read 300 Tang poems by heart, and you can recite them without writing them. -Sun Zhu's Preface to 300 Tang Poems

44. If you don't come back in the prime of life, it will be difficult to get up in the morning. It's time for people to encourage themselves when they reach middle age. Time goes by and waits for no one. -Tao Yuanming

45. The taste of foreign things will be disgusting after a long time; The longer you read, the more profound you will be. -Hao Cheng

46. I want to study, not to be rich, but to be special. —— Huang Tingjian

47. A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step. -Lao Tzu

48. The encouragement period is not limited, so you can earn more. —— Ouyang Xiu

49. Reading aims at sages and politics is in the heart. Zhu Yongchun

50, a threesome, there must be my teacher. Choose the good and follow it, change the bad. -Confucius

5 1. Read thousands of books and take Wan Li Road. Yi Liu

52. Books are as affectionate as old friends, and every morning is a mixture of sadness and joy. -Yu Qian's poems about learning

53, books or medicine, good reading can cure fools. -Liu Xiang

2. Ancient poems describing the life of junior high school students (see if there are any suitable ones)

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Lianshuo

To the students who are struggling for the senior high school entrance examination.

Between my growing up and the mud,

Darkness surrounds me.

Looking up at the fish singing,

How lonely and depressed I am.

Look! Someone is laughing on the water.

Butterflies are dancing among the flowers.

And I,

But I fell in the stench again and again.

How many times,

I thought about giving up looking,

Looking for that beautiful song that belongs to me.

But I can't give up,

Because I firmly believe that,

On the other side of the water, there will always be my pride.

Suffer, suffer.

I finally broke through the prison where I was imprisoned.

In that summer, the whole world will shine because of me

That pink flower coat,

Green robe,

Against my sweet laughter.

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Dancing stars

In the night sky

Our star is busy practicing dance.

Music, footsteps.

Happy, but hard, hard.

This sweat, this tear

It's too late to wipe

Let alone count them.

Bite the bullet

We encourage each other with friendship.

Help each other with love

longing

When dawn comes, the night becomes clear.

Our dance is the most beautiful. All our efforts have lived up to our expectations.

Skip the quiz you accidentally met.

I jumped onto this hill full of flowers.

No time for fun.

Loneliness has surrounded me.

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This lovely and hateful symbol of coldness

It affected our mood.

Control our sad laughter

It is my pride.

It has also become a deep ditch on my friendship road.

Actually, my heart hasn't changed at all.

But people think so highly of me.

I hope.

Many friends can jump on this mountain.

Share flowers with me

renew one's friendship

laugh out loud (LOL)

If you are the brightest star.

In the vast universe, the stars twinkle.

Look! How dazzling that star is.

If you are the brightest star,

Facing people's admiring eyes and the breeze,

What would you do?

It is narcissism and contempt for everything.

Or as usual, release your own light without reservation?

The environment around you is so bright.

Your life is so warm.

Only the smiles and congratulations of the stars greeted us in front.

But you are so naive,

How can you see the vicissitudes of the deepest part of the universe?

If you are really the brightest star,

You can predict that in hundreds of millions of years, you will be shattered,

Will people cry for you? Or are you glad you disappeared?

At that time, you only had one time,

As soon as the wind blows, it disappears.

But will you regret it?

Will you regret being the brightest star in the dark universe?

I guess you won't,

Even the brightest star has more pain and helplessness.

But after all, you have given off the most dazzling light.

Leave early under the moon

In the morning, I am on the lonely sidewalk.

Cocks crow at night. Next month, there will be no one on the street.

Winter approaches autumn, and the house is covered with frost.

People of all ages are like this, and schools are full every year. (online excerpt)

3. Poems describing teachers or campus life When I first met a lilac, a tree and a white flower fell in front of me, 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, not to mention cloves.

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. Wishful thinking sometimes inevitably hurts each other.

4. Poems describing campus life

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With the wishes of relatives and friends, with brand-new expectations, we bid farewell to the warm harbor of our home and walked into the warm and cold campus. All the flowers here bloom once a year, year after year.

A year's plan starts with spring. This is a sowing season, and Xue Hai in Shushan is the land where students work hard. This is a beautiful season, and young girls are scrambling to put on gorgeous clothes before spring. The beauty and vitality of their youth swayed under the campus sky, driving away the last chill in the chilly spring! This is also an affectionate season, and the campus is full of spring and vitality. In this season, the hearts of boys and girls are like a green grass, which inadvertently turns the whole sky green!

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Sophora japonica blooms, and summer is here.

For every member of the campus, the pure and warm Sophora japonica never stingy with her moving beauty.

Summer campus, cool and quiet, is a pure land away from glitz and noise. Here, there is only the sound of reading, and there is no free and fresh breath of impurities. Of course, there are cicadas, orioles, wild roses and Chinese rose. This is a rare holy land and seclusion in downtown; But the restless thirst for knowledge is stronger than the rich fragrance of Sophora japonica!

This season, it is always easy to remind people of many past events, and many details in the past events are always related to Sophora japonica on campus. Some people say that the strings of Sophora japonica are wind chimes left by lovers, which opens our pure first love and affectionate youth. Perhaps, the meaning of Sophora japonica does not stop there. It may take us a lifetime to understand one thing!

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This season, people always feel contradictory.

Some people say that this is the harvest season, and freshmen are stepping into the long-cherished university hall to reap the success and joy of hard work in the exam; Some people say that this is the season of parting, because at this time of year, a group of young students bid farewell to their dear teachers and friends one by one, leave school and open up another brand-new and unfamiliar world. Therefore, in this season, many people are always deliberately avoiding those sad poems of Tang and Song Dynasties, always drinking injured beer but pretending to be heroic.

In fact, this season is the most colorful and the closest to the reality of life. Because this season, we flinched and struggled; There is gathering and dispersion; There are forgetfulness and unforgettable memories. This is our college life, affectionate, mysterious, beautiful and pure!

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The campus in winter always gives people a feeling of awe.

Ten years of cold window, ten years of grinding a sword. This is a test that every aspiring young man must pass. Real heroes often use their enthusiasm to penetrate the biting cold!

The wise man said: a real cold window breeds real hope. For heroic and withered young students, the wind and snow all over the sky are just youthful and chic poems; How can we freeze the endless thoughts and colorful dreams of youth in the nine days of freezing cold? What's more, the parcel mailed at home also carries the deep thoughts of parents and family, the encouragement and care of teachers and friends, and is the hot coal sent in time in the cold winter at the end of the year, burning with the warmth that you will never forget!

Therefore, even if the snow and ice are frozen and winter comes, I still like to walk around the campus, watch some snowflakes and write some warm and holy poems!

Composition 2

Middle school is an era of bright spring, and it is an era when the brilliance of poetry shines on life.

How can you not love poetry? Our youth is like a beautiful poem, and we are involuntary poets. Our hearts are full of fantasy, love, passion, desire to explore the world and enthusiasm to embrace life; We are eager to express our inner love and sincere passion, and let the fiery emotions burn into a raging flame; We have to prove that we have grown up and break through the warm nest that protects our growth, so we have to turn to poetry …

These are the poems chosen here. It is the most direct and true reflection of middle school students' spiritual world. There are articles expressing inner passion, depression, melancholy and longing, as well as music depicting the beauty of nature and expressing praise for nature. There are huge songs praising the magnificent mountains and rivers of the motherland, as well as arias depicting the face of hometown and expressing its deep affection; Some poems look back at the moment of history, and there is a faint candle of the soul at the junction of the past and the present; Some poems place a distant feeling between animals and still life; Spring is the most beautiful image in poetry, and golden autumn also makes poetry full of emotion. Through winter and summer, the little poet looks for the sentimental tone of the season and sings in the sad and joyful changes of life; These poems are beautiful, not because they are so mature and sophisticated in technique, nor because they are so profound in thought, but because they express the true heart, which will reveal a kind of purity of life even under a dark cloud.

Reading poetry is one of the best ways to cultivate emotions and enhance the ability of perception. The elegance and profundity of poetry can enrich our feelings; The agitation and heroism of poetry can also make our feelings bold and strong. Reading poetry is the best emotional education, and writing is the most important thing to express emotions. In this sense, if you don't read poetry, you will not only learn to appreciate the beauty of poetry, but also never write a beautiful article.

5. Campus life poems are expected to be adopted. Thank you 1. The mild sunshine in the morning wakes us up and the music in the clouds is full. Through the bright windows, rows of young students lie quietly on their desks, and the study time is very fast, urging us to have a stable and happy mood about knowledge. Through the bright windows, or seeing their frolicking figures, everyone lives a full life, and the evening breeze is gentle and cool. Through the bright window, there are still diligent scholars swimming selflessly in the ocean of knowledge with silent leaves. Days are like petals falling with the wind. Every day on campus is full of bright smiles and sadness. Campus life is wonderful. Campus is like an ocean of joy. Campus is like a fairy tale kingdom, where we can make our life colorful and beautiful, where we can enjoy the beauty brought by life. There are my dreams and longings for the future and my memories of a better life.

There are ensemble in spring, symphony in summer, harvest in autumn and snow dance in winter on campus. Campus has taught us how to create life, manage life and arrange life.

I love campus life! Campus life is like a piece of candy, which makes you sweeter! Campus life is like a cup of strong coffee, which makes you more delicious! Our campus is a pure fertile soil, which breeds our hope for tomorrow. We long for the future to be an eagle soaring above this sky. You gave me a good start in life. You aroused my thirst for knowledge. You help me become useful and help me fly. You taught me to send flowers and leave incense in my hand. You taught me to make people smile and make my heart happy. Today, I will give you the most beautiful flowers. Today, I will give you the sweetest smile. My dearest school is a monument that will never stand in my heart. Campus paths always appear in silent dreams. It is a budding youth, a childish impulse, and a whisper in the promise that night. Don't say you are lonely. Just uncover the dusty memory and let the poetic dream of yesterday reappear. Campus road, your crying face, wrote my eternal poem. And your smile, engraved with our regretless attachment. Campus Road is a shy fairy tale. Carve out our youth as soon as possible like water. Like a spring breeze, it is like a continuous and unforgettable autumn rain. Campus life is full of sweetness and warmth, childlike face and colorful world perspective. Every eye thrives under the five-star red flag and actively responds to the call of the motherland. It is a pure land of the soul. The seeds of ideals are sublimated here, and the reality and dreams are unforgettable. The hard-working gardener's advice is unforgettable. The sound of reading echoed through the school. I will never forget the sincere friendship among the students in the garden, the days and nights of hard study, the excitement and tears after the big exam, and every day of campus life ... 5. In the early morning of campus ditty, you kept calling me "Come on, baby" like a warm and loving mother, and I couldn't wait to throw myself into your fragrant embrace sunshine as soon as possible. Every inch of your skin exudes charming wisdom and vitality, surrounding me and infiltrating me. Like a baby, I greedily suck the rain that is sweeter than milk and thrive. I am constantly looking forward to the dream of soaring into the sky tomorrow. In the sunset, you can't bear to send away all the little angels, gently open the quiet curtains, light up the yellow halo lights, invite the evening breeze, stars, the moon and singing insects, and play a series of wonderful concertos for the gardener who has worked hard all day. 6. Students in the campus morning music study hard in the cold window, strive for fame and gain, dye the morning sun with the sound of books, practice fine bones, study and exercise, and be strict when they are young, so as to learn well. 7. The beautiful campus is full of enthusiasm and knowledge.

You see, you see, the blooming flowers on campus are the cradle of my childhood memories, and that is the fragrance of my alma mater. Listen, listen, the songs sung by birds are familiar teachings in my ears, and that is the pride written by the teacher.

Oh, beautiful campus, I want to sow the seeds of knowledge and dress up your beautiful tomorrow.

6. Poetry about campus life Our campus

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.

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Campus path

The path on campus,

Always emerge in silent dreams.

Is budding youth,

It's a childish impulse,

It was the whisper in the promise that night.

Don't say you are lonely,

In order to uncover long-forgotten memories,

Let the poetic dream of yesterday reappear.

The path on campus,

Your crying face,

Write down my immortal poems.

Your smile,

Engraved with how much regret we have.

The path on campus,

It's a shy fairy tale,

Carve our youth like water as soon as possible.

7. Poems about the life of middle school students I love sunshine.

In the early morning,

Every ray of sunshine is warm,

Sunshine is full of people's hopes for the future.

Sunlight is the messenger who destroys darkness,

You are a soldier who brings light,

You brought life to the earth,

Thank you, sunshine.

You are Qian Nano's best friend.

You are the savior of mankind,

I love sunshine!

I like sunshine.

Sunshine grows with us,

Illuminate the way forward for us unhappy students,

It also records the bits and pieces of our growth process.

Chaoyang accompanied us on the journey of learning.

The sunset will accompany us back to our warm home.

When we are worried about growth,

Sunshine will soothe our hearts with its warmth;

When we celebrate our growth,

Sunshine will send blessings with its brightest side.

I like sunshine,

It will always be with us;

I like sunshine,

He is always honest with others.

fly

Lying on a book and flying.

I whipped the horse under my feet.

Want to go beyond just visiting.

I found myself running slower and slower.

The more you run, the more tired you get.

How I wish someone would "cheer" for me.

"Come on!" The birds shouted for me.

I leafed through the pages happily.

Epic, masterpiece, myth or ...

Teenagers are singing in prayer.

High in the treetops.

My soul roams the earth.

Singing old songs

Walking in the boundless wilderness

I want to fly, I want to suck.

Sunshine, beach, waves

Fly! Fly higher and farther