It is you who have embraced our ignorance, naivety and playfulness with your broad mind;
It is you who educate us to be a man, do things and learn with tireless attitude;
It's you again, taking care of us and loving us with a heart like spring in March;
It is also you who are watching our future and development with a pair of eager eyes.
When I stood in the crowd and looked up at you, I knew you were my favorite.
Your feet are "land of wealth", your ribs are "land of wealth", and beauty is the richest element in your body.
You are my campus!
Pingyin has a long history and rich resources. Yu Xiu, Zhong Ling, is the water of the Yellow River. The native land of Yushan, the remnant veins of Mount Tai, the fragrance of roses, outstanding people, the worship of virtue, and the education of Chinese studies. Pingyin No.1 Middle School has cultivated a batch of pillars of the motherland on this fertile soil!
The blue sky is like the heart of white clouds. I hope pigeons can fly freely.
No.1 middle school, like parents, hopes that we will grow up healthily;
On the day when it was in full bloom, we walked into the holy land of No.1 middle school campus and absorbed nutrition in the bright spring.
On the day when the flowers bloomed, we swam in the sea of knowledge on the campus of No.1 Middle School, weaving dreams with our teachers.
Evergreen in four seasons, flowers in three seasons, two ponds of red carp and one mountain of green cliffs. Where there is sunshine, there is a good mood, and where there is a good mood, there is a book. Every sunny day, we are tirelessly enjoying refreshing books.
Sometimes I can't help singing:
"I am the cloud of Kunlun,
I am the waves of the Yellow River,
I am a phoenix flying in nirvana.
You are the god of Tarim,
You are Zha Lingjun of Bayan,
You are an angel in heaven, protect me from wandering in the free East. "
Once upon a time, you told us what never give up with your own hard journey;
Once upon a time, you taught us to grow with patience and love.
When I complained that the hardships of life were unbearable, you said meaningfully: "Suffering produces contempt, contempt produces tenacity, tenacity produces efficiency, colleges and universities produce ease, and the future is easy."
When I sit in the classroom every day and complain that I can't go out to travel in the sky, land and career, you patiently say, "If you can't achieve anything, you can't achieve anything. Why can you seek Tao?"
As a campus person, we will never forget the burden on ourselves. Today, we are deeply proud of the campus. In the Ming dynasty, the campus should be gratifying and also make us proud.
I don't need to think deeply, but you will always shine;
I don't need sweet talk, and you will be famous all over the world.
When many students come from thousands of miles away, they are not happy; When the campus becomes a national famous school, it is not a pleasure!
Perhaps, after many years, we will forget the joy or sadness that happened in a certain kind of life; Perhaps, many years later, we can't remember her deskmate under the cold window; Perhaps, after many years, we can forget everything. But the only thing that has not been forgotten will be a China spirit instilled in our bones-never give up!
Whether it is wind, rain or snow in the distance, whether we stand or fall, we will-never give up!