Poems about saying goodbye to your alma mater? About 400 words, preferably original, satisfactory wi

That day, the rain fell quietly, was it desolate, sad, unforgettable, or heartache?

If you don't give up your alma mater, how can you forget it after six years?

How could six years of friendship disappear in an instant?

The smile of the past, the joy of the past, appeared in front of my eyes second by second, and the tears were not wet.

Why is that? It was the rain that covered the sadness in my heart.

It was the rain that covered the reluctance in my heart.

Today next year.

Will it rain again?

Looking forward to it, looking forward to that moment to come.

Say goodbye to your alma mater. Goodbye, alma mater.

Bow deeply and call ...... softly

I waved softly.

I can't get rid of the happy time accumulated in the past two years.

I looked back a lot.

Seeing your affectionate style always makes me stop and hesitate.

Say goodbye to your alma mater. It's not the bags on your back that make your steps heavy.

but the sorrow of parting.

Farewell. On this hot summer day.

Left behind. An unforgettable reading time.

The greenery of the campus remembers our beautiful shadows.

The paths of the campus carved our hurried footprints.

The staircase of the campus left us with a civilized demeanor.

The playground of the campus will always be under our vigorous figure.

Plant a memorial tree for your alma mater.

Let the little tree grow with us.

Plant it, plant an acacia tree for yourself.

Let us stand with our alma mater.

Farewell, alma mater.

There is always a nostalgia in my heart.

Just because, in the future, we will be separated.

Farewell, teacher.

I don't know what year we can get together.

Tears of parting have long been on his face.

Before parting. We want to go to the nooks and crannies of our alma mater.

Leave beautiful memories in every place.

There are bygone years here.

There are childhood dreams here.

But. But we don't have time to relive the old sunshine.

Because the clock has pointed to June 2012.

We will leave forever.

No longer appears in the new semester.

On the occasion of parting. Bring happiness and sorrow into your heart at the same time.

Just because I have turned this crossroads in life.

will no longer have this view.

All will be recalled only in dreams.

Goodbye, alma mater.

I've packed my bags, though.

but he scattered his sorrow all over the ground.

Goodbye, alma mater.

Although we will be separated forever.

But we'll never forget you.

Goodbye, alma mater.

We will live up to your trust.

Let the sky be high and the sea is wide, spread your wings and fly.

Goodbye, alma mater.

We will always bless you.

I wish the six schools more talents and create brilliance forever.

On a certain day when we open a book.

Start immersing yourself in its wonders.

Have you also thought that one day we will read the last page.

When the noisy people of the past know it, they will lower their voices knowingly.

Once upon a time lively birds stood quietly in the treetops.

At this moment, I was suddenly struck.

There was an emotion in the air.

There was a smell of air in the campus.

It turns out this hot season.

Destined to be used for parting.

In the past six years, it was the teachers who wiped away the tears of homesickness for us, and it was the school that raised us from young and ignorant children to erudite teenagers.

Looking back, we would like to thank our teachers.

They are with us, they get up early and return late to wear the stars and the moon, they are pleased with our progress, they are worried about our troubles, they dream of our dreams.

No matter whether we are prosperous or ordinary in the future, we will never forget to be grateful and repay our teachers.

Because in the world of ideas, it is the teacher who teaches us to stand;

In the world of science and culture, it is the teacher who teaches us to walk and run.

We would like to thank our school.

For six years, more than 2,000 days, we share the wind and rain and rain here.

Here, there are our most precious memories, our most intimate friends, and our most unforgettable learning career.

Bidding farewell to his alma mater, it is not the bags that make the footsteps heavy, but the sadness of parting;

I can no longer walk on the tree-lined paths of the campus, I can no longer listen to the birds singing in the trees, I can no longer talk about life philosophy with my teachers, and I can no longer talk about life and ideals with my classmates.

Maybe we're a little sad, but we're not sad.

Because the infinite future will start from now, tomorrow, we will slowly experience the taste of "growing up", which shows a kind of glory, but also reminds of a kind of responsibility.

This responsibility is that we must learn to love, love our family, our teachers and friends, love this society, love the great motherland, love the Chinese nation and the land of Kyushu.

We are a little sad, but we are not the slightest bit sad.

Because yesterday we are honored, and tomorrow we are the pride of Yucai.

Today we are a wisp of fragrance in the Yucai Garden, and tomorrow we are the steel backbone of the republic!

Bidding farewell to the familiar school, like a child always leaving his mother's arms, the door of junior high school is beckoning to us, but there is a tearful smile on his face.

On the occasion of parting, please accept our most solemn team salute, like the overseas child saw the five-star red flag, on the occasion of parting, please accept a bouquet of flowers we offer you to express our affection for the roots.

Farewell, dear teacher, though we would like to hear your earnest teachings again.

Goodbye, gracious headmaster, although we would like to feel your genuine care once again.

Goodbye, lively alumni, though we'd love to enjoy another ten minutes of happy recess;

Goodbye, beloved classroom, although we really want another wonderful discussion and imagine a bright future.

I love my alma mater.

In the first paragraph, it's time to leave, and the word "finally" describes the reluctance and the reality that we have to face - we are going to separate).

Love swims in the ocean of knowledge in your warm embrace.

The second paragraph states that under the influence of the cultural atmosphere of the alma mater, the cheerful alma mater provided a lot of learning to the fullest, gaining a lot of knowledge and experiencing a lot of warmth).

You often tell me to be gentle and frugal.

In the third paragraph, my alma mater taught me to be a humble gentleman, to meet my expectations in the society, to be worthy of being a useful person to the society in all aspects of my education in school).

Motherly teachings taught me that only you are the best.

In the fourth paragraph, I wrote that at the moment of separation, I realized that what my alma mater taught was the most beautiful, and leaving you seemed to be a regret in my life).

After the principal's speech, we are going to take a graduation photo.

In the fifth paragraph, I wrote a summary, now I am in the auditorium of the school, and the principal officially represented us to take graduation photos after speaking, and I was also faintly expressing my true reluctance and love for my alma mater).

The alma mater is an eternal music, and we are a flying note for her; No matter which song we will merge into in the future, it will beat one of her melodies!

The alma mater carries our endless laughter and tears, since we have chosen her, let us love her and take care of her! Together, we piece together the beautiful memories that once belonged to us in this paradise and leave the footprints of our growth!

I can't forget the crisp and melodious bell, which woke up the ignorance and poverty of the countryside, and knocked on the closed heart of the farmer;

I can't forget the spacious and bright classroom, where my ancestors also studied and calculated, and the sound of Langlang books sounded from here again;

I can't forget the neat and beautiful tables and chairs, on which we once lay down, calculating the future and exploring the mysteries;

We can't forget the exquisite globe, we stared at Beijing and the American ...... with surprise

Farewell, alma mater, your century-old school has a long history, and you have given us wisdom and pride.

Wherever I go, I remember your looks like I always remember.

The cradle of childhood and the smile of mom!

Farewell, teacher!

Bow deeply and call ...... softly

I can't forget the light in front of the teacher's window, you are preparing for class and correcting homework, and you don't know that it is late at night;

We can't forget your glasses with broken legs, kindness seeps into our hearts through the lenses, and shortcomings can't escape their scanning;

I can't forget the wrinkles on your forehead, the years have robbed you of your youth and strength, but you have helped us to support our ideals and beliefs;

I can't forget your old teapot, which you have had all your life with this little hobby, and ...... out of the need to give lectures to moisten your throat

Farewell, teacher!

You are kind, kind, and selfless, and you have passed on knowledge and sentiment to us.

No matter how long I live, I will never forget your name, like I will never forget.

Mommy's milk and your own zodiac!

This paragraph] the origin of the term "alma mater".

People refer to the school they graduated from or dropped out of as their "alma mater". It is a loanword introduced from Japan in the early 20th century.

At that time, Kyoto Normal University (the predecessor of Beijing Normal University) hired Japanese teachers, among them, "Shogyo Xi" Hattori.

Uzhiji has made great contributions to the construction of teacher education in China. The word "alma mater" is the first class of his graduation in 1907.

Mentioned in the speech. Because it is full of intimacy and easy to accept, it has become popular throughout the country.

The campus is still so.

Copy the beauty and the smile is still so sweet bai but whenever i think of leaving my alma mater, zhi

There will always be DAO tears.

6 years have passed in a flash, and in this beautiful campus, there have been laughter and tears, and these beautiful memories will always be cherished in my heart.

Here, I have learned countless knowledge, to win glory for the motherland, and here, I have learned how to be a person and create harmony for society.

There are too many teachers who are reluctant to work day and night, classmates who are reluctant to get along day and night, and reluctant to be a little bit on this campus.

I will cherish the last moments of my alma mater, I will cherish the memories of my school, I will study hard to add glory to my alma mater, and I will miss the days of my alma mater!

Alma mater! I love you!

It may be a bit unrhymed, you are changing it yourself, it is indeed me who wrote it myself.

Gently bai we are gone.

As we gently duke to come.

We waved our hands.

Say goodbye to dear DAO mentors.

In the classroom, the echo of our reading is still echoing.

Answer: On the playground, the whistle urging us to move forward is still loud, alma mater, we can't bear to leave you!

At the moment of walking out of the school gates.

Let's sing the parting song two.

The wonderful life of the school --- we must never forget.

Teachers who are like parents--- we must not forget.

There is so much beauty that we can't forget.

All of this.

will turn into infinite strength on our way forward!

You have given us hard wings.

We're going to soar in the wider sky.

Absorb a wealth of nutrients in your arms.

We can put down roots far away from you.

Thrive growth.

Alma mater, please rest assured.

No matter where you go**.

We will not forget you.

You are the harbor where our ideal ship sets sail.

It is a place that we will always remember in this life and this life.

The farewell horn has sounded.

We're going to go to strange places.

On the way out, we stopped and stopped.

His eyes were filled with infinite melancholy.

Gently, we went.

As we come gently.

We waved our sleeves.

Leaving a lot of sorrow.

Farewell to your alma mater, the spring rain is you, the grass is me, and you use the nectar of knowledge to nurture my heart.

The sea is you, the boat is me, you guide me with navigational beacons, and ride the wind and waves in the ocean of knowledge.

Whether you are a beautiful begonia or a fragrant magnolia, I still love you.

Ah, my alma mater.

On a pure fertile soil.

Nurturing our hope for tomorrow.

We aspire to become a strong eagle in the future.

Soar above the firmament.

You are the one who gave me a good start in my life.

It was you who aroused my thirst for knowledge.

It is you who help me become a talent and help me fly.

You taught me.

Give flowers to people, and leave a lingering fragrance in your hands.

You taught me.

Increase people with a smile and leave a happy heart.

Today I'm going to put the most beautiful flowers.

Today I want to put the sweetest smile.

Gift to you, my dearest school.

A monument that will always stand in my heart.

Gently, we went.

As we come gently.

We waved our hands.

Farewell to dear mentors.

In the classroom, the sound of us reading is still echoing.

On the playground, the whistle urging us to move forward was still loud.

Alma mater, we can't bear to leave you!

At the moment of walking out of the school gates.

Let's sing the parting song two.

The wonderful life of the school --- we must never forget.

Teachers who are like parents--- we must not forget.

There is so much beauty that we can't forget.

All of this.

will turn into infinite strength on our way forward!

You have given us hard wings.

We're going to soar in the wider sky.

Absorb a wealth of nutrients in your arms.

We can put down roots far away from you.

Thrive growth.

Alma mater, please rest assured.

No matter where you go**.

We will not forget you.

You are the harbor where our ideal ship sets sail.

It is a place that we will always remember in this life and this life.

The farewell horn has sounded.

We're going to go to strange places.

On the way out, we stopped and stopped.

His eyes were filled with infinite melancholy.

Gently, we went.

As we come gently.

We waved our sleeves.

Leaving a lot of sorrow.