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Whenever I step into the beautiful campus with the morning light, my heart will surge with infinite passion and thoughts, as a teacher, I y love my career, my podium. That a chalk full of spirit ah, built a layer of gorgeous stairs, guiding my students step by step to the temple of knowledge. In the classroom, the sound of books, the piano room, the sound of song, a loaded sails of the boat is here to accumulate strength, ready to sail.

Whenever I step into a fascinating classroom with the morning light, a kind of inexpressible excitement ripples through my body. As a student, I love my school, my class. I love every block letter, every English word, every equation, every piece of land and sea, in the labyrinth of knowledge we savor the joy of creation, we explore the truth, we seek the dream, and the sun together, we are going to create a brilliant life.

Whenever I step on the starlight to leave the campus, looking back to gaze, the night lights ah, even with the stars in the sky to shine.

Whenever I leave the classroom in the starlight, I look back and see that every desk has left a line of poetry of our struggle.

How many times have I been accompanied by a lonely lamp late into the night, pondering over a certain problem, a mountain conquered, and the conquest of another mountain becoming my new dream?

The teacher, for us, the years have made your temples stained with frost. You've been working hard, you've been working hard, you've been working hard, you've been working hard, you've been working hard.

Everyone's understanding of life is different, in fact, I am very satisfied, because my students continue my life, become the most colorful music of my life. I am not poor, when a happy smiling face clustered around me, I know that this is the most valuable wealth, when a congratulatory letter snowflakes fly, a kind of holy happiness in my heart flow. I am not a giant, but I wish my students could stand on my shoulders. In the fertile field of Xiyuan, there are so many sincere and expectant gazes, the care of the leaders and the expectations of the parents, warming the heart of each and every one of our teachers. But it also makes us feel the weight of the burden on our shoulders. Society, parents that a pair of attentive attention, nourishing our growth. What we can do is to insert a pair of wings for the sons and daughters of Huaibei to take off.

Teachers, you said you have a dream, is to let your students travel all over the country, all over the examination of the country's famous schools. How do you feel about that?

I would like to be a wisp of spring wind, blowing open a garden full of peaches and plums, I often think that people should always have a dream, the dream is the source of power, the dream is the wings of creation. Diligent and innovative Xiyuan people are so bold and courageous, know the difficulties and move forward and upward. When all the famous schools in the city and the province have our Xiyuan Junior High School students, I will feel infinite pride and glory, dream in Xiyuan, fly to the four corners of the world, with our strength to prove that Xiyuan is a paradise of learning, life paradise.

Teachers, you often say, is a flower let her bloom, is a bird let her spread her wings and soar, in the school, we perfect the personality, promote the individuality, cultivate the specialties, to the time of release, we have a pair of wings to fight in the air, but no matter where you fly, you are the most we are most attached to, the most admired people; West Park, are the most haunted by the place we are.

Five years of time, a white horse, Xiyuan Middle School has written its own brilliant, we parents also feel infinite pride and glory. Five years of fleeting, we sowed sweat, we harvested hope.

Five years of flick of the finger, the flow is a batch of students, unchanged is our school spirit, is our lofty ideals.

We look forward to thirty years

We look forward to forty years

We look forward to XX Primary School continue to progress, we look forward to Xiyuan Junior High School continue to brilliant, we look forward to XX Primary School banner -

in Huaibei

in Anhui

in the whole country

Fluttering high forever!

And a

Poetry New Year's dedication

One

Welcoming spring flowers open

Under the fiery red sun

Listen to the chirping of a hundred birds

They knock with surprise at

Spring's first door

White clouds bring warm thoughts

My beloved maiden

has not been seen for a long time

Like the spider's web that trembles in the old garden

has silently grown into a cocoon

I must hurry while the winds of spring are still fresh

Ask my beloved girl

Love if she will blossom in the spring

The second <

The clear wind is blowing from afar

There is a maiden's scent there

With whispers of wild lilies

Blossoming in a moment

Greenly, the beloved's arms

Tenderly entwine to hold you in their embrace

Plucked the strings of the spring

The seasons' distance is so strong it can't be resisted

As the earth nurtures hope

I see folks, on New Year's Day

talking of past harvests

counting the three hundred and sixty-five days and festivals

speaking of spring

and everyone's eyes blossoming with fire

that time of year, when the corn hangs in bunches from the eaves of the house

and is yellow with

The joy

was all over the house, making people look at their hearts

feeling excited and solid

and then inexplicably remembering

one day many years ago when it was snowing

a family photo taken by relatives at the door of the house

Three

Touched down the first drop of dew

dense and dense, and it was colorful

The first drop of dew

is a colorful, colorful, colorful, colorful, colorful, colorful, and colorful.

The ice in the north melts

The trees in the south spit green

The sound of a ticking car

Driving all the way, it's a spring wedding

Happiness that is destined to arrive in life

Where are you going to wake up

Listening to the sacred singing

Everything that is beautiful before your eyes

Touching it with your hand things

Love at first sight like poetry and water

Then sweetly conceived in spring

But still I think of the village

Sitting in a field

Flying in the direction of the river

Might it be that incessant breeze

That draws me to look

The first-growing

She is standing at the intersection of her home to greet

In the posture of a spring flower

To offer you this poem of blessing

And

"Running Toward Success" New Year's Day Party Crosstalk

(Woman) The golden rooster dawns, crowing through the sun, spitting out the old and bringing in the new; the monkey retreats, pins out the old, and renews the world.

(Male) snowflakes in the sky, is the flying notes, with thoughts into music, with blessings play the hope, to bring you, happy happy year! Let's wait quietly together: the future, hope and light will ring the bell of spring ......

(Woman) The last page of the calendar has been turned, and 2004 has become history. Looking back on the wheel of time and once again on the spring, fall and summer, we can not help but feel a thousand emotions.

(M) just stepped over the 365 days and nights, as if it were 365 steps across the dusty history. Frustration, once let us heartache; joy, we certainly overflowing in the chest, spring has returned, let us open the beehive, where there is stored a winter of sweetness, tonight, let us step on the wings of the song, to the success - fly!

(Woman) Running to Success The New Year's Day Party of 2005 of Good Country High School will now begin

(Man) At the end of the year, it is the time for blessings and prayers. In the past year, we had joys and sufferings, so let us pray devoutly for our great motherland, for the lovely country of Good Country, for New Year's Day, and for the future. Please listen to, the upper division's chorus "Prayer".

(Woman) We pray to wish our great motherland more prosperity, to wish our good country more peace and security, to wish everyone here happy and happy! Good luck, please enjoy the song and dance "Good Luck"

(Male) young, should have a dream, toward the direction of success, let's gallop thousands of miles of frontier, please enjoy the erhu unison "Mercedes on a thousand miles of grassland".

(Woman) came to the good country, fell in love with the good country, the good country is the starting point of our dreams, the good country for the navigation of our life, perhaps love, around for a long time, we ignored the memory, then let's listen to the high school department of the first grade xx teacher's "impression of the good country" it.

(M) If the teachers are the ferryman of our life, they hold up the Penny, difficult to ferry us to success, then, the good country is the teachers will ferry us to the success of the ferry, because, we are here - set sail! Please enjoy the duo dance "Ferry" of the junior high school.

(Woman) Gratitude is the only way to make our life thicker; Gratitude is the only way to make the root of our morality survive, not forgetting to dig wells for water, not forgetting to ferry people for success, mothers give us life, the first thing we should thank, is the mother! The first thing we should sing about is our mothers! Please listen to the song "Mother" brought by xx of the senior two departments.

(M) Pity the world's parents! Our parents have worked hard for us. They not only want us to grow up happily, but also want us to have a good hand, this is, Sun Qiang and Sun Wenqing returned to learn the art.

(Woman) no matter what kind of craft, as long as you learn to be successful, it's not in vain parents worry; no matter whether you can learn to be successful, as long as you do your best, but also acid to their own, no matter what, we will not slack off, because we know that the men when the self-improvement. Please enjoy the martial arts performance of the first year students of the first year of primary school, "men when self-reliance".

(Male) Jiangnan good, the scenery on the Chengan, the sunrise of the river flowers red hot, spring to the river water green as blue, can not remember the south of the river. Really picturesque, I really want to go to the south of the river now, - students also moved it, then, who take us to go, oh, the senior second part of the xx to come, then we will follow their songs traveled to the south of the river it. Let's listen to the song, is there a small bridge and water?

(Woman) water, is the spirit of Jiangnan, water is also the lifeblood of the mountains and rivers and the earth, Liuyang River water flow for thousands of years, sometimes soft and smooth, sometimes generous, have long flowed into our hearts, please enjoy, guzheng qiqi "Liuyang River".

(M) from the Liuyang River green water and mountains, knocking the heart of the dream of Jiangnan came back to our side, look, and what happened? Please enjoy the campus skit "Daybreak".

(Woman) Men should be self-improvement, daughters should also be self-improvement, as long as we are down-to-earth, hard work, walk their own way, why worry about not to success? The key is, no matter when, we have to have the red plum general bones, which is exactly what the teachers expect of us. Please enjoy Mr. XX's chorus "Red Plum Praise".

(Woman) Times have changed, the human spirit is unchangeable, of course, times have changed, we also need to keep up with the pace of the times, keep up with the rhythm of the times, please enjoy the dance of the senior two sections of the "Rhythm of the Times".

(Male) The efforts of revolutionaries and builders from generation to generation have created our rich China today. We are lucky because we grew up in this ancient and forever young country; we are proud because we have a great motherland, the New Year is here, and the most important thing we would like to say is that, motherland, I bless you, I drink to you! Let's reach out and raise a glass to our motherland! Cheers to the motherland! Motherland, I drink to you" is sung by Mr. XX.

(Woman) Teachers, students, today's party is going to say goodbye to you, but our blessings continue, our prayers continue,

(Man) the bell of the New Year will ring, bless our motherland is more powerful and prosperous, bless our country is more lush,

(Woman) Blessing of our teachers in the new year of work smoothly, family happiness! (woman) Bless our teachers for their successful work and happy families in the new year! Bless our students to make progress in their studies and to achieve further success. And know that the world does not leave behind the wise, but the great things must be honored; fine thinking should be bold, has been profound group of science and gas from the Hua.

(Male) teachers, students, the new year, let us

(Qi) hand in hand, run to success!

And

New Year's Day Poem

Ah! Another year has passed,

A new year is about to begin.

Time flies,

Joyful times seem like yesterday,

Wobbling and wobbling, all at once.

A new year,

A new year full of laughter,

Perhaps New Year's Day is spring,

Spring girl smells the wind,

Bring a gentle rain to welcome the new year,

Perhaps New Year's Day is winter,

Winter girl is eager to

Next silver-white snow,

adding a beautiful picture for the New Year.

There are many new hopes for the new year,

and the seniors are preparing for the private high school exams,

deciding to make a splash on the final exams.

2005 is almost over,

2006 is just around the corner,

Let's lay the groundwork for the new year!

And

New Year's Day Dedication

--------- To the Swallows

The little swallows that return to the south

How are you

Is it true that you miss the spring in the north

Here in the cold north

In the season of the blossoming of the thoughts

The starless world ah, the barren and lonely-

The world of the starless and the lonely-

What is it that you want to do? -----

Though the city bustles with lights at night ......

The childlike swallow

The angelic swallow

How are you

Is it like my dream

Which high building or which mountain do you often fly up to

Gazing at the north like a cuckoo crying for blood

Desolated in your heart and mind

Looking at the world

Far away from me, yet near to me. Swallow

Far from me and close to me

How are you

You want the bird that flew my sweet dreams

Bathed in the morning sun

Speeding to you and my dreams

Bringing with you my best wishes for the New Year

Swallow

I have lost my voice for a very long time.

Did you forget the north and the return date

Forget the waiting in the spring and the call of the blue sky ---------

But I always think of you, look forward to you, and wish you well

Poetry on New Year's Day

New Year's Day is as beautiful as a thing

Look

We came to the New Year's Day.

Our faces

have the brightest smiles

We put on our new clothes

How we look

New Year's Day is like a special holiday

Look

Mom and dad who save money

Bought you lots of delicious snacks

And lots of funny

And many toys

And all the toys

Make you feel surprised

And make you feel like a family

Ah

New Year's Day is a beautiful

And a happy one too