Praise you, campus! You are a red sun; You are a hopeful ship; You are the temple of knowledge; You are the cradle of college students.
You are the hope of the villagers. Under your training, students' beautiful ideals can be realized and their sweet dreams can be rounded.
You are fertile land, and young plants grow into trees; You are a brush like a rafter, and your pictures are praised!
From several houses to high-rise buildings; From abacus calculation to computer operation; From studying hard under oil lamps to being accompanied by fluorescent lamps. You have experienced a lot of ups and downs, but you have become more mature and stable. You are slim and graceful, just like a beautiful girl, which is enviable.
You have the warmth of spring, the brilliance of summer and the maturity of autumn, but not the cold of winter. You opened the door of Tsinghua campus, and the Weiming Lake of Peking University obeyed your call. Great, campus, you have a great responsibility! You should push the wheel of history and climb the peak of science!
How beautiful the future is and how brilliant tomorrow is! Let Lang Lang's reading sound resound through the sky! The advancing campus will live up to expectations, just like a bright pearl!
Ruoyexi
On a main road,
I remember there was a primary school auditorium.
There is the sound of reading in the morning.
Lang Lang:
Everyone is a real pillar.
Despite the storm,
Soaring in all directions.
Now I look at my hometown in tears,
Vast:
When will I tell you my heart?
Ah, the campus
When I was a child, on campus.
Hanging in the high blue sky
See her, hear her
just as
Embrace the stars all over the sky, all the stars
something i need
Admission, campus
Squeeze into my heavy schoolbag
Love her and hate her.
just as
Following a long stream makes me happy.
It confuses me.
Graduation, campus
It grows on a lush tree.
Taste her.
just as
Farewell to first love, even let me
Feel depressed/depressed
Now, the campus is finally
Paste it into my wonderful life picture.
No matter how close to her, no matter how far away from her.
It's like
Hold high the sail of mature love, towards that
The fiery red sun, in
Fly 2.