Thanks to the poems cultivated by my alma mater.

Poetry about thanking my alma mater 1. Poetry about thanking your alma mater.

Say goodbye to his alma mater.

Spring rain is you, grass is me,

You moisten my heart with the dew of knowledge.

The sea is you, the boat is me,

You guide me with navigation marks, in the ocean of knowledge,

Ride the wind and waves.

Whether you are a beautiful begonia or a fragrant magnolia,

I still love you. Ah, my alma mater is pregnant with our hope for tomorrow on a pure fertile soil. 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 to be useful and fly. You taught me to give flowers and leave lingering fragrance in my hand. You taught me to increase people's smiles and make their hearts happy. Today, I will give you the most beautiful flowers. Today, I want to give my sweetest smile to my dearest school, a monument that will always stand in my heart.

2. Appreciate the poems of my alma mater

It's you who bid farewell to your alma mater, and grass is me. You moisten my heart with the dew of knowledge. The sea is you and the boat is me. You guided me with a navigation mark and braved the wind and waves in the ocean of knowledge. Whether you are a beautiful begonia or a fragrant magnolia, I still love you. My alma mater, a pure fertile soil, is pregnant with 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 taught me to give flowers and leave a lingering fragrance in my hand. You taught me to increase people's smiles and keep my heart happy. Today, I will give you the most beautiful flowers. Today, I want to give my sweetest smile to my dearest school, a monument that will always stand in my heart.

3. Appreciate your alma mater's kind words

The place where I lived in my youth is repeated (impromptu). /Wen is built on a mountain. This is a wide playground in my alma mater. On students' way to and from school, trees are shaded and flowers are overflowing. My youth always spent two-thirds of the best memories in that classroom, because those memories were full of ancient costumes, and my fantasy about the road of life was there. I learned to implant fantasy into the ocean of knowledge. I am eager to be a qualified helmsman and sail leisurely. Besides studying and imagining, I have my first love. She is always beautiful. She has always been rooted in my heart, but she has never thrived. Maybe because you want me to know what I want to pursue, I will grow up, I will give up what I can't give up, and understand the rough truth of life. This is your truly kind and beautiful education. No matter how hard I work, no matter how tired I am, you will gradually emerge in my mind. You are the place where I lived my youth. I am grateful to my alma mater, but why should you comfort me? It is hope.

The earth is always silent, why can it give me strength? You must be strong. Dear alma mater, you have lived with us for two years, and how many memories are unforgettable.

Time, like rushing water, is fleeting. Memories are like warm spring breeze, blowing through my heart.

Like a clear spring, it flows through my heart Our life is always sunny, with clear skies in Wan Li. What kind of sunshine is the most dazzling? Some people say it's excellent academic performance, others say it's helping others ... and I think the brightest sunshine on our life road should belong to gratitude, to everyone who helps us grow up. Yes, learning to be grateful is a feeling, and learning to be grateful is a feeling.

Flowers thank the rain and dew, because the rain and dew moistened its growth; Grass is grateful to the earth, because the earth has given it a living space; Only when the mountain is grateful can it become lofty; Only when the sea is grateful to the river can it become broad; Only by thanking the birds can the sky become magnificent. I want to thank my alma mater, because he taught me the ability to deal with people and master knowledge.

My alma mater laid a good foundation for us, but she didn't ask for anything in return. She just wants us to be the pillars of the country. My alma mater, I gently confess to you. The past is vast, and the past can be counted.

If I compare the happiness and emotion of these two years to wealth, I will definitely be with Bill? Gates is as rich; If I turn my attachment and reluctance to you into a treasure at this moment, then I am better than Bill? Gates is still rich. Touched, I always think too much and say too little. Here, I have met many friendships, witnessed many wonderful things, and how to convert pay and gain. I have calculated for two years and still have no answer.

"Spring has come, and everything on campus is like a newborn baby. The tender grass emerged from the soil, the tender buds of tender willows broke through the willow branches, and the flowers in the soil just smiled ... Looking at their tender and energetic appearance, I couldn't help but recall the first time I walked into the school gate.

I was full of curiosity and fantasy about the school at that time. I like those students who are as lively and lovely as me. We play games together, study together, encourage and help each other. After six years of living together, we have established a profound friendship.

We thrive like grass and willow buds on campus. Summer is coming. On campus, the grass is greener and the willow branches are thicker. Thunderstorm strikes, the air is fresher and the sun is brighter. The grass bent by the rain has a strong waist, willow leaves turn green and flowers are redder. They always overcome difficulties and grow up in the wind and rain.

Difficulties and hardships, jade can't be cut without cutting. "This is your teaching. If there are really 1001 nights, there will be 1001 people who are immersed in the depths of this night to read; If there are really 100,000 whys, then behind these 100,000 question marks is the heart of seeking knowledge; If there really is a nine-day galaxy, then there must be a responsibility to teach and educate people on it; If there really are 100,000 lamps in Qian Qian, who says that it is not a selfless candle torch that burns in this flickering candlelight? Yes, you brought strict father's discipline, loving mother's care and younger brother's understanding.

The greatest people in the world are parents, and teachers are greater than parents! What you may have done is not magnificent, but a reminder when you are confused; I may not get much, just a heartfelt thank you, but what's the harm? When you stand on the three-foot platform, how colorful you should be in this most beautiful scenery. Alma mater, we can talk endlessly. It can be a willow tree on the roadside, a fallen leaf on the ground, happy sweat and tears, and a sense of belonging to the soul.

The flowers in the garden were in full bloom when I entered the school. Appreciate your kindness and learn to be grateful. Winter is no longer cold, the night is no longer long, and happiness is always with you and me.

Here, we have hesitated, been happy, moved, failed and succeeded; Here, we learned to be a man, do things and learn; Here, we have a strong book fragrance; On campus, there are hearty laughter; Every grass and tree on campus remembers our songs and laughter. The morning light and the stars can prove it, and the classroom can also prove that we spent the most precious youth here! We should be grateful to our alma mater! It was she who used her extensive academic background to teach us the truth of dealing with people and the ability to contribute to the country. Alma mater, you gave us too much hope.

We will study hard and let our dreams fly! Today, we are proud of our alma mater, and I believe that in the near future, our alma mater will be proud of us! Alma mater, the letter to you is a flying love poem, gently telling my thoughts. The letter to you is a lush tree full of fruits of hard work every night.

The letter to you is a thick diary, recording laughter and tears, parting and meeting. The letter to you is a spotless piece of white paper. I hope that later generations will draw a more magnificent blueprint.

Alma mater, you are the sky, let Jade Bird teenagers see hope. Alma mater, you are the land, let the weak flowers know what is strong.

For two years, I walked around in the crowd, looking for it, and everyone found their own ending. I am drifting away on the road of life. You didn't say anything. You just broke a green plum, leaving my mind behind and waiting for the spring flowers next year.

You don't know, it has been planted in my heart.

4. Poetry about Thanksgiving School

I will always love you, alma mater.

Hang your name on your chest every day.

I can feel your great love.

You will always be my forest.

I am a small seed.

My thoughts germinate under your care.

Every time I look up at you,

Your shoulders are like a wooden house.

Including blue sky and white clouds

I once imagined that we could stand together forever.

Morning and night in all dreams.

Wake up and sleep quietly at your feet.

until today

I grow into a moving tree.

Relive the love you gave me.

I want to be like you.

In the storm of years

Stand in the corner of life at will

Form a green shadow

5. What are the ancient poems of Thanksgiving Alma Mater?

Ancient people studied in private schools, and there was no academic year, let alone the word "alma mater".

Modern poetry, such as:

Farewell to his alma mater

It is you who bid farewell to your alma mater, Chunyu.

The grass is me,

You use the nectar of knowledge,

Feed my heart.

The sea is you,

This ship is me,

You guide me with a navigation mark,

In the ocean of knowledge, ride the wind and waves.

Whether you are a beautiful begonia,

Or fragrant magnolia,

I still love you.

Ah, my alma mater.

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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1, grateful ancient poems:

Give clothes at noon

Du Fu (Tang Dynasty)

On the Dragon Boat Festival, the emperor gave precious court clothes, and the favor was added.

The fragrant silk is spun into fine kudzu vine, and the soft wind blows as white as new snow.

From the sky, rain and dew are mixed, but in the heat, it is very cool to wear it.

The length of the clothes in the palace is all combined with the mind, and I will bear the hospitality of the emperor all my life.

2. "Yan's Xiu Liu Sao"

Bai Juyi (Tang Dynasty)

There is Shuang Yan on the beam, a male and a female.

Between two rafters, a nest gave birth to Si Er.

Si Er is a long day and night, and the voice of asking for food is diligent.

Caterpillar is not easy to catch, and the yellow mouth has no heyday.

Paws are eager for us, but they are not tired.

For a moment, I was afraid of hunger in my nest.

After 30 days of hard work, mom's skinny chicken is getting fatter and fatter.

Muttering, brushing sweaters one by one.

Once the wings are formed, lead them to the branch of the court.

Raise your wings and fly in the wind without looking back.

Men and women sing in the air, but their voices don't return.

But to enter the empty nest and sing all night.

Yan Yan, don't be sad, but think about yourself.

Imagine yourself as a young day, flying high and carrying your mother.

At that time, my parents thought that I should know today.

6. Thanksgiving Alma Mater Poetry Six-character Poetry

Who is it, holding the red sun rising in Ran Ran, Ran Ran?

Who is it, cultivating seedlings to join the sky?

Who gave birth to graceful flowers?

It's you, the unpretentious alma mater.

It is you, your selfless alma mater.

Six years later

It is you who laughs with us.

Six years later

It is you who plays with us.

Six years later

You gave us knowledge.

Six years later

It is you who care about our growth.

How can we thank you?

When we came to you.

It is you who let us swim in the endless ocean of knowledge.

How can we thank you?

When we came to you.

It is you who guide us to sail on the track of life.

How can we thank you?

When we came to you.

It is you who laid a rock-solid foundation for us.

We thought about it for a long time, and we decided.

Thank you for your good style of study and your simplicity.

Thank you for your outstanding achievements and selfless dedication.

Ah! Alma Mater

Cradle of life!

Ah! Alma Mater

The cornerstone of life!

Ah! Alma Mater

Navigation coordinates!

As my mother's alma mater, thank you for feeding us.

Gave us the mood of love.

Farewell, alma mater.

Those six years of laughter and laughter will always be in our hearts.

Farewell, alma mater.

The ups and downs of those six years linger in our hearts.

Farewell, alma mater.

Those six years of high spirits bloomed on our faces.

Farewell, alma mater, we will always remember you!

7. What are the sentences of thanking your alma mater?

I wish I could add, subtract, multiply and divide, which can't be counted as your contribution! Poetry and songs can't stop praising you! You water our ideal flowers with the nectar of knowledge; You moistened the beautiful fruit of our feelings with clear springs.

In this unusual festival, offer our deep blessing! Send you your first spring and New Year card every year. My dear teacher, may spring be with you forever! Gardener-a lofty title. Look at the flowers blooming on that branch, watered by your hard sweat.

Bless you: peaches and plums are all over the world, and spring is blooming! The sun shines and the gardener's heart is warm; Rain and dew moisten, peaches and plums are tender and red. I wish you a happy Teacher's Day.

You are a gardener, adding beauty to the mountains and rivers of the motherland; You are like a spring rain, nourishing peaches and plums, and the land of China is full of fragrance. On this festive occasion, let me present a heart flower and express my heartfelt wishes to you.

Writing carols all over the sky and compiling poems with flowers everywhere can't express our congratulations on Teacher's Day! "Peach and plum are all over the world" is the glory of teachers. -On the occasion of the Gardener's Day, which is sunny and full of autumn fruits, I wish the teacher eternal happiness and youth! I am not your best student, but you are my most respected teacher.

In your festival, I want to pay high tribute to you. Dear teacher, your earnest teachings are like spring breeze, like Seo Woo, and you will never forget my heart.

I sincerely wish you happiness! We grow from seedlings to trees, but we will always be your students. I wish you more than 60 years old and the tree of life will be evergreen.

You teach students in accordance with their aptitude and are good at enlightening your mind. We congratulate you on your victory with excellent results! Teacher, I wish you a generation of students and talents, and a generation of elites.

Teacher, you are sincere, kind and beautiful. May all the students' hearts be open to you.

May the music of my stream reverberate in your deep valley forever. When the sea ebbs, colorful shells are left on the beach.

When we graduate, we give our teachers sincere wishes. I admire you for warming every classmate's heart with fire-like emotions. Countless hearts are stirred by you, and even your back is condensed with fiery eyes ... You are not an actor, but you have attracted our hungry eyes. You are not a singer, but let the clear spring of knowledge tinkle and sing charming songs; You are not a sculptor, but you are shaping the soul of young people ... Teacher, how can I forget you! The name engraved on the board may not be immortal, and the name engraved on the stone may not be immortal; Teacher, your name is engraved in our hearts, which is truly eternal.

Your thoughts, your words, are full of poetry and philosophy. They are so magical ―― ah, how many wonderful ripples they have aroused in my mind! You respect sincerity and honesty, which is regarded as the rule of life. You are a model in the eyes of our students.

I worship great men and celebrities, but I am more eager to dedicate my respect and praise to an ordinary person-my teacher, you. You are strict with us and take your own actions as an example.

Once your suggestion, request or even order is put forward, we must do it, but it always makes us believe in it and act consciously. This is the tall image you left in my heart.

In my heart, you are the most severe father and the most kind mother; You are an unsung hero and a famous teacher. Your voice and smile always flash in front of my eyes; You are a kind of character and personality, which will always be treasured in the depths of my memory.

Ah, teacher-the engineer of human soul, only this glorious name has the connotation as rich as the sea and as deep as the blue! Teacher, this dazzling name, like a brilliant star, will always hang high on our chest. Even if my temples are gray, I will still sincerely call you-teacher! In front of this sacred and lofty word, I will always be a student who needs enlightenment! In the sea of life, teacher, you are like a high beacon light, standing on the vast sea, guiding our forward voyage forever! Don't hesitate to burn yourself and release all the heat, all the light and all the energy.

Teacher, you are like a red candle, loved and admired! Some people say that teachers are like mountains, because mountains are lofty and revered. I also want to say that teachers are like the sea, because the sea is vast and immeasurable.

In the eyes of students, you are "the real seed, the messenger of goodness and the banner of beauty". You are a charcoal fire in the severe winter, a stepping stone in the turbulent flow under the shade in the summer, and a beacon light in the foggy sea-teacher, you set an example, educate people well, and be a ladder, which is unforgettable! The higher you climb, the harder you drill.

-The Analects of Confucius? Zi Han, Hsinchu is taller than the old bamboo branches, and it's all supported by veteran cadres. New students will be born next year, and 100 thousand dragons and grandchildren will go around Fengchi.

-[Qing] Zheng Xie thanked me. On my life journey, you have enriched my thoughts, developed my intelligence and lit the light of hope for me. Thank you teacher! Spring rain, which dyed the world green, disappeared silently in the soil.

Teacher, you are the spring rain that moistens our hearts, and we will always thank you. Teacher, you are the ocean, I am the shell, and you gave me colorful colors ... how can I thank you! Stepping through every corner of my heart, every inch of my heart is full of respect for you.

Just like on a snowy winter night, I came to the hearth from the windy outdoor; Teacher, your care, like the deep red of charcoal, has given me infinite warmth. How can I not thank you? Thank you very much for your careful teaching, I will keep it in mind! The ends of the earth are everywhere, and only teachers are infinitely kind.

Thank you teacher! You dyed my youthful color with all your love; You forged my unyielding character with persistent faith ... teacher, there is a you shining in the spark of my life! Birds encounter wind and rain and hide in their nests; There is wind and rain in my heart, always hiding in your arms-teacher, you are my umbrella and wind wall, how can I not thank you! Without your generous dedication, I wouldn't be here today. Thank you very much, dear teacher.

You sent me into a colorful world, and you brought me into an infinite world ... Teacher, my heart is calling you and saluting you. Give me spirit, tenderness and maternal love ... teacher, you only give, never take. How can I not show my sincere respect to you? Your eyes are silent language, right?