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The poem describing the campus is very short.
The short poems describing the campus are as follows:

1, golden campus, we come noisily, young hearts, full of infinite expectations, wrapped in a world, we vent, passionate feelings, radiate colorful lives, green campus, those ignorant teenagers, flaunt the glory of life, appreciate the infinite knowledge, fiery campus, those young faces, full of harvested knowledge, looking forward to the new school year,

2. The campus is still there. Without the alumni of that year, Na Tong Tree is still there. Without the alumni reunion under the tree, the bus stop is still there. Without the alley of that year, the landlord is still there. Without the small building rented by the alley, the dream is still there. Without the unruly pursuit of that year, the footprint is still there. Without the pagoda, the mountains there and the lake here are still there.

3. In the spring of campus, the sky is blue, the treetops are light green and the winter jasmine is light yellow; In summer on campus, Wan Li is clear, sunny, full of flowers and colorful; Autumn on campus is more prosperous than spring and more colorful than summer. The winter on campus is fresh and cold, with ice on the eaves, snowflakes falling on the treetops, and the campus is wrapped in silver.

Walking on campus, the sky on campus is bluer than any other sky. Straight poplars stand on the campus path. They are like disciplined sentries, guarding the gate of the campus. It is precisely because of these "sentinels" that we students can learn knowledge in a peaceful environment.

5. The campus in summer is full of lush foliage and flowers, which is also a campus in full of green. The sky in summer is blue and profound, and the white clouds are as white as white cotton, which is so beautiful.

6. The spring rain is beating on the window lattice, and the rain curtain woven like silk can't stop the happy heart. Through the glass of the duty room, you can enjoy the campus in the rain. Raindrops fell on the dried plums, and the powder was so shy and moved. Yu Qian has a bird's eye view of the campus, and there is a faint fragrance. The landscape trees stretch their leaves to absorb sweetness, and the locust trees washed by light rain highlight a little green.

7, the hymn of youth, the most is that roar, the most is that domineering, shocked Athens, but also explained youth, yes, only the blood of youth will be so boiling, only young people will be so long bow, domineering, ball, beating ball, jump out of the pulse of youth, swing, swing away yesterday's haze, swing out the glory of youth, that passion,

8. When bloom was waiting to be released, I just stepped into the campus, and the teacher's words were true. For example, Rain Man, a little flower, is touching and swaying with the wind. Bloom was already a grown-up. The teacher's words didn't shake me. When flowers bloom in the wind and rain, they are not afraid. When I was in bloom, my teacher never paid attention to what she said. The road was in my heart. For example, when I was in bloom, I fell on the road of chasing dreams.

I miss my alma mater. The sound of our reading often comes from the classroom with bright windows; Our vigorous posture is always active in the grassy playground; In that multifunctional classroom, a right hand held high is the most beautiful scenery; A library full of ancient and modern Chinese and foreign literature books is the best place to enrich our spare time and enrich our spiritual world.

10, my school is still brilliant and pleasant in autumn, and the trees are still so green; Flowers don't seem to know that late autumn has arrived, but they are still fragrant and open, still attracting bees with fragrance; Butterflies are still dancing in my school, still attracting students' attention with their beautiful figures.

1 1, the corner is full of red flowers, and there is nowhere to be found in early winter. The garden is lush with green grass, without losing its old appearance. The cheeks are breezy, though a little cold. Scholars listen, and learning art is accompanied by cold and heat.

12. On an autumn afternoon when the sun is just right, every university campus is a bright orange world. Studying early in the cool morning light, playing ball in the golden stadium, and going to class on fallen leaves everywhere, walking alone in the autumn campus is also poetic, which makes people want to stand in the autumn campus for a long time and reluctant to leave.

13, class begins. In the hot air, the sound of books on campus is noisy, and there is a strong scholarly atmosphere everywhere. Not many people will sit quietly in the classroom after class. The playground is full of people running and playing games. The shouts of joy and play are condensed into one, and the students are sweating.

14, the grass probe brings out the fragrance of the earth, the bauhinia is covered with purples, the weeping willow branches sway in the spring dance, and the magnolia exudes 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, which will give birth to the next dream. Eyes full of vigor and vitality, ears full of reading, and young people. Beautiful and happy, in my spring on my campus.

15, the campus is dark after the rain, but the charming beauty is still visible. A person is walking in the forest with a leisurely flower umbrella, and the smell of soil is spreading in the humid air. The smell of grass is so romantic. Close your eyes. Right in front of you. But my heart has drifted away.