On campus, not only the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, the trees are shaded, but also the patchwork teaching buildings add a beautiful scenery.
When I first set foot on campus, I was attracted by the free life in college. I am like a wild horse with a broken reins, getting rid of all the shackles and living my own life.
When school begins, there are many familiar faces and many unfamiliar faces on campus, which makes the campus lively.
There are four charming seasons on campus: pink spring, lush summer, autumn with fragrant maple and chrysanthemum, and winter with green and white.
Angel earth is brand-new. Spring gives all love to the school. Spring gives us joy and hope and urges us to make progress.
With the wishes of relatives and friends, with brand-new expectations, we bid farewell to the warm harbor of our home and walked into the warm and cold campus. All the flowers here bloom once a year, year after year.
The past four dilapidated school buildings have disappeared, brand-new classrooms and conference rooms stand in barrier-like walls, and small and exquisite reception rooms guard the west side of the gate.
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Go back to campus again. Walking quietly in the quiet corridor of this ancient campus, we can feel that the breath of our predecessors seems to be shuttling back and forth for decades, thick, profound and wise. This is the whole connotation and reason why we regard inheritance as a treasure and strive for it. Of course there is love.