School classification: 1. Kindergarten Kindergarten is an institution where people receive education before entering primary school. Theoretically, it is to make children spend their childhood more happily and adapt to collective life. Usually children aged 3 to 6. Preschool is a transitional stage for some underdeveloped areas to adapt their children to the collective life one year before primary school. 3. Primary school is a school where people receive formal education at the initial stage, and it is an important part of basic education. Generally, children aged 6- 12 are of primary school age, and the length of primary education at this stage is 6 years. The main courses taught are Chinese, English, mathematics, ideology and morality, art and so on. 4. Junior high school, senior high school, ordinary junior high school (junior high school), ordinary senior high school (ordinary senior high school), senior vocational middle school/vocational high school (vocational high school), secondary specialized school (technical secondary school) and technical school (technical school). 5. Full-time universities, independent colleges, higher vocational colleges, junior colleges, colleges and research institutes. Among them, primary school and junior high school belong to the nine-year compulsory education stage in China. 6. Non-academic education, preschool education and special education (schools for the blind and deaf, etc.). Training schools at all levels, such as China Zheng Tong Education Civil Servant Training School under the National School of Administration, China Zhengtong Police Training Center of Politics and Law, primary and secondary school training schools and counseling and training institutions. Baidu Encyclopedia-School Poetry Encyclopedia (1) The golden campus is full of noise, young hearts are filled with infinite expectations, and the world is white. We vent our fiery feelings and radiate the colorful green campus of life. Those ignorant teenagers flaunt their bright lives and appreciate the infinite fiery campus of knowledge. Those immature faces are full of knowledge, and we are looking forward to the new school year. Colorful campus year after year, we grow up in the joy of growth. We silently left the encyclopedia of poetry about campus. (2) The teaching building is really lively. Willow is green and flowers are beautiful. Students, jump pomegranate. Be polite. Say hello to the teacher. Say hello to your classmates. Take care of the environment and make new moves. If there is rubbish, someone will deal with it. When you see waste paper, bend down and pick it up. Protecting the environment is everyone's responsibility. The campus is beautiful and everyone laughs. The complete works of poetry on campus (3) Spring on campus is like a delicate flower, and the flowers that wake up spit out fragrance. The long hibernation has accumulated energy and made the campus in spring full of life. Summer on campus, like blooming flowers, has become more intense after being washed by thunderstorms. Spring rain is like a young girl, caring for flowers and giving a jumping note to the campus in summer. Autumn on campus is like a ripe fruit, harvesting ripe fruit, and happiness reverberates on campus. The wind and rain made this flower experience ups and downs, and also made the campus in autumn have a sweet smile. Winter on campus, although not as gentle as spring, not as cheerful as summer, not as sweet as autumn, has a quiet atmosphere. This long rest can make the flowers bloom again next year. Selected Poems on Campus (4) In our youth, we grew up in such a beautiful campus like flowers. The beauty of youth blooms in such a beautiful campus. The road from the dormitory to the classroom is covered with flowers. The sunshine is full of green grass buds. Glittering water drops are dripping. The green jumping avenue caught the passing lights. In such a beautiful campus, trees and flowers are breathing the breath of youth, and the tinkling piano is floating in the air. The red face of children is yo. Full of ideals, self-confidence, courage and joy, in such a beautiful campus, a cypress tree is bent sweetly. It has thought, flesh and blood, and soul. It is the soul of our campus. It symbolizes the eternal direction and mission of youth. It starts from the heel and leans towards the national flag, but its upper body is as straight as a flagpole. It greeted the sunrise side by side with the red flag and watched the sunset go away. It caresses and kisses the red blood, boiling like fire. The blood is burning, and the rising sun in Ran Ran in the East is burning the students' sincere hearts. Don't miss the beautiful scenery before you. Don't wait until one day you are so sad: I will regret not looking at you carefully, your plants and trees, flowers, birds, fish and insects, and that book bathed in the courtyard. I will only look for the hazy footprints of youth in my heart and regret leaving you before I really get close to you. That eternal vitality, I really want to return to your arms and kiss your green and red skin everywhere. I really want to say thank you to every tree and flower and leave a smile until I leave you. I don't begin to regret that I didn't care about you wholeheartedly. I didn't gently wipe away the tears in my eyes, talked with the flowers and quietly appreciated their beauty. I just found out now that you are so beautiful and your youth has been quietly decorated by you. It turns out that before I found myself living in my own shadow, happiness and beauty had quietly passed away, and you, the beautiful campus, were always sunny. Why is everything always in hindsight? In such a beautiful campus, there are beautiful girls, young teachers, some people sing poems and we dance happily. How can I not love her poems about campus? (5) I am full of enthusiasm and walked into the door of the teaching school. I spread my sincere smile all over the beautiful campus. 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. Chapter Four: Beautiful Campus Studying and living on campus is a kind of happiness and beauty in itself. The grass probe brings out the fragrance of the earth, and the bauhinia blooms in spring, and the bauhinia is covered with weeping willows. Magnolia sends out a faint fragrance, even if the flowers fall, they can only take away all your sadness, and the rest of the fruit grows happily. Even if the leaves are yellow, you can only thank autumn, and thank autumn and winter for giving birth to your next dream. Young children live together, full of spring, beautiful and happy. In my spring, my campus poems are on campus. A group of lovely birds chirped and played in front of the rockery. This is their happy kingdom, without foreign intrusion. The beautiful campus is very quiet. Cicada on the tree quivered gently in the poplar breeze. This is their happiest season. They enjoy the beauty of growing up in singing. The beautiful campus is very quiet. Office desks and chairs enjoy the warmth in quiet sleep. There is also some loneliness away from the master. I hope to see the teacher smile again. The beautiful campus is quiet, there are no jumping symbols on the blackboard, and there are no small hands drawing on it. Rows of neat desks in front of me remember every voice, every face and every smile. The beautiful campus is quiet, how can we not see the children dancing, how can we not see the children running and jumping on the wide playground, and the day of school is coming soon. The beautiful campus is very quiet. Come back to school in the summer vacation. What a beautiful scenery. I can't help showing comfort and pride when I think of my lovely classmates. The beautiful campus is quiet until the autumn wind blows through the high treetops and the children return to the warm embrace. Everywhere is full of vitality. We will water the green seedlings again. The beautiful campus is very quiet. Although the responsibility of leaving school temporarily has not been alleviated, they are making careful preparations. The flames in their hearts are burning stronger and stronger. The beautiful campus is quiet and golden, and we come noisily. The young mind is full of infinite expectations. In the world wrapped in plain clothes, we vent our passionate feelings and radiate the brilliance of life. The ignorant teenagers in the green campus are flaunting the brilliance of life and enjoying the infinite fiery campus of knowledge. Those immature faces, full of harvested knowledge, are looking forward to the new school year, the four-season campus, and the colorful year after year. In a blink of an eye, we grow up, so with the joy of growth, we silently leave the golden campus, we come noisily, our young hearts are full of infinite expectations, and the world is wrapped by plain clothes. We vent our fiery feelings and radiate the brilliance of life, the ignorant teenagers in the green campus. Make public the brilliance of life and appreciate the infinite fiery campus of knowledge. Those young faces are full of harvested knowledge and look forward to the new school year, the campus of all seasons and the colorful year after year. In an instant, we grew up, so we left silently with the joy of growth. The beautiful scenery of the campus is in mind, and the spring water is as green as blue. There are abundant water plants in summer, and the campus is yellow and white in autumn and winter.