赞美校园生活的英文诗歌.docx

本文格式为Word版，下载可任意编辑赞美校园生活的英文诗歌 赞美校园生活的英文诗歌3 North wind Sweeping the green skirts of spring girls Naughty yuanxiao Still rolling in my mothers pot Heavy bags Be full of attachment to your parents Crowded bus A full load of laughter Lonely for a month The campus is open A peach blossom Crowded in the classroom and playground The grass was wakened up Look out and stretch It asked big brother rong What time is it 赞美校园生活的英文诗歌4 Dear brother Hang out with me on this winter campus On a windless morning or Silent twilight Lets go to the sonnet Look at that stubborn uncle The night of the late night He was always to blame That old rice card Can you open the door of the third unit I want to go upstairs Back to our dorm Look at the rolling basketball on the ground Listen to your hearty laughter Student: lying on my bed You may read our sadness The dormitory basketball is missing You must have been waiting for me on the pitch Let me throw a ball Even if its not To the library The last book I borrowed was unread Theres no more money left The library -- the density of the population but not my place Can you find the back of a book in your hand Mirror lake or calm lake? Lets have some kids in the morning If the evening Its the lovers world Swan carefree Lovers lingering I sit quietly by the lake Quietly waiting for You will be passing by Take a long look at your lovers POE The one place Ive always wanted to go but I didnt deserve to go If no one I want to go up there too maybe On the grass there was the sweetness of the lovers The air smelled of romance I want to lie down Look at that beautiful girl on the horizon Continue to go Along that familiar road Open your eyes one by one Use headphones Listen to my favorite song In a soft light Go straight on Walk past every corner weve never been to Tell me about the past In those years We skipped class together In those years The girls we chased together There are Those are the ones that are now Your early morning 赞美校园生活的英文诗歌5 Near the campus My feet are falling like leaves A green head grows with the juice of the sun breast-feeding Search for some clear lines of poetry, away from the light and flowers At this time, we are relatively silent Watching each other but still happy in their own way You use the easiest way One mouthful, feed I grew up in my childhood I look at you, above my head Through the village head The river that keeps changing the way And never get lost Your ripples, so far Still linger I was in a constant warmth Warm tables and chairs Still old friends Strange and familiar It is still plain that it cannot be plain Tables and chairs My childhood name, Some of the names are very heavy The top of the table went crazy Running away, the flowers opened Cried the cry, and the love grew That high hanging blackboard Pointing fingers There were some familiar voices in the ear Fuzzy and clear The words of advice return to nature Berthed in the details Moored in time The callus of life Our hour A shell that goes through the wind and rain Lean years Cut into bone mark High in our memory Cant forget I dare not forget Just tap on it The baptism of steel The whole story is made of words Sprite Comfort us all Land that was once wounded Half a piece of rubber The sight is far away But still not enough Let a bird climb the old window And silent tables and chairs A leaf to exPss itself The return of the fall A group of butterflies Before the seasons change A transfer of self-redemption Half a little rubber You can shine the light of your life It can also be decorated, beautiful as yesterday A prospective The land was touched by the earth The worry of the grass has grown to the waist Some of the flowers were shining brightly Guided by the wind I did the familiar radio gymnastics The way is graceful We have a good posture A hen Gather a flock of chicken coop in the pasture I dont get tired of barking We cant understand the language The lens of time has also been translated Sometimes the focus Sometimes elongated Thinking of flowers On the windowsill Your body is still green and beautiful The developing leaves are religious My verse reads every word Your temperament is like a flower Yes, even thousands of miles away A glass could not block the sunlight Please open this window Dont be afraid of the rain that comes throu。