School celebration is the university review history, reflect on the achievements of the school, look forward to the future of the base, overflowing with educational significance and cultural connotations. Here is the article I organized for you, I hope you like it.
University of the celebration of the article 1
November Jiangnong, abundant rain mixed with the fragrance of flowers and grasses, the wind blew through the treetops on the thin clouds, memories of the wind in the light. Summer hot afternoon, the sound of cicadas clear and bright, walking alone in this grove, this is my first meeting with Jiangnong.
Slate paved paths, dense grass, scattered on the ground pine cones, tall and straight trees. Pedestrians walk by from time to time, either laughing and joking, or in a hurry with a serious expression. I just want to stop here, look at this mysterious forest, and feel the time about Jiangnong hidden behind the shade of the trees in the coolness brought by the summer heat. I saw her pretty face when she was young. At that time, the trees just sprouting buds were verdant, there were no pine cones scattered all over the ground, there was no such dense grass, and the paths were not paved with stone slabs, only the sound of cicadas was so clear and pleasant to the ear. Such a simple, but she is enough to fall in love with and adore, at that time, people adore is her face. I saw, the path is paved with stone, pedestrians are more and more, but came and changed never stayed.
Spring, summer, autumn and winter seasons, wind, frost, rain and snow, she alone withstood the relentless change of the years, the stone road gradually worn old, engraved on the traces of time, she was young and pretty face is no longer. And she, still just quietly smiling at the clouds, perhaps in her mind, the past is like smoke, but left the best accumulation, she has to do is just always here. At that time, people adore her certainty. The cold winter morning, the cold wind, once again into this grove, once again on this stone paved path, everything is still the same as when we first met, the loud summer cicadas, has long been replaced by the sound of morning reading. Slowing down, I saw her face will eventually grow old. There are still scattered all over the ground pine cones, the wind blew through the treetops, raindrops fell on the slate, washed away covered with soil, leaving behind traces of time; and the passage of time, lead washed out after the Jiangnong, leaving behind one hundred and ten years of historical deposits.
We adore, is Jiangnong's heritage, even if that period of time laid on the slate will turn her into the oldest model, but still can not cover the deepest deposits she contains.
Article 2 on University Day
In the flow of time, I have spent almost two years in this campus that carries my dream, where I pursued the moving chapters of my life and composed my own ditty towards maturity. And in looking back, I was surprised to find. Here has become another important place in my life, many kinds of emotions swirling in the heart?
Still clearly remember the feelings of the first walk into this place: a brand new teaching area, towering bell tower, tender green lawn? Lush, everything is full of youthful vigor and vitality. Another feeling the school left me with was big! I remember when I first started, the thing I was most afraid of was going to class by myself. A large campus, a face of confusion, but can not find a place to go to class, and now think of that innocent feeling, still feel warm. Now everything on campus has become familiar, a lot of places have left the footprints of my journey - or happy, or sad.
Perhaps because the campus is a new campus, so the cultural heritage and other schools have some gap, but wandering here, you can still feel a different flavor flow. I like the school's lake, the lake is very blue and clear, especially in the summer season, like in the sunset in the afterglow, sitting on the lake, a person looking up at the campus sky. At that time, the noisy campus of the day also quiet down, the sun also slowly convergence of enthusiasm, everything is so quiet? The dark blue sky is slowly becoming lighter, curling, more or less, light and shadow have a different melody, that haze in the leak out some of the beautiful. With eyes filled with the blue sky, the heart is so relaxed and happy. When the mood is not very good, like to stroll in the smooth stone road, road on both sides of the paved with flowers, the air is full of fresh breath and the fragrance of flowers. Converge into a wisp of fragrance, roaming through the original tired heart, releasing a sentiment.
If the beautiful school landscape intoxicated me, then the vitality contained in the school let me for it to continue to forge ahead and strive. In the classroom, the teacher with their most profound ideas to teach me the connotation of knowledge. Let our hearts full of incomparable fullness of pleasure - language teacher's wisdom; high math teacher's sensitivity; dance teacher's elegance? All of this inspires us to learn. And the school also attaches great importance to learning, in order to make everyone have a more harmonious learning atmosphere, the school every month to carry out teaching feedback, to really understand our concerns, to help us? If knowledge is the crystallization of the combination of classroom and connotation, then the library is an indispensable spiritual home for us. No class time, like to go there to kill time, in the literature library, wandering in the ancient and modern Chinese and foreign time tunnel, ingesting the treasures of the literary hall; in the social sciences library, learn to search for philosophical abstruseness in contemplation, and then with a new feeling to fill the life. When the mood is lethargic, go to the study room to find a place to sit by the window, looking at the sunlight shot through the transparent glass, listening to the ears of the soft sound of the rustling pen and clattering sound of the book, to the original scattered heart infused with unlimited exhilaration, and then also in the unconscious put into this queue began to work hard to learn.
Profound knowledge is the eternal pursuit of young dreams, just here, more of a caring atmosphere. Touching? "Gently hold your face, dry your tears for you, this heart always belongs to you, tell me no longer alone. Gazing y into your eyes, no more words are needed, holding your hand tightly, this warmth remains unchanged." Simple words, but the interpretation of one of the most innocent emotions, still remember that cold winter days, everyone in order to a young life maintenance, spontaneous donations for the sick girl's scenario, the icy cold winds flying recklessly, but we have a warm current in the heart of the heart flow? In fact, in the place where our eyes can not reach, there are so many people in the silent care of us. This may be a touch of life, and the school taught me may be a heart full of gratitude to face life, face the future, face everything around us.
Article 3 on University Day
Every big experience can cause people and society to reflect on the huge, this experience, whether it is a happy event or a disaster, have such an effect. This reflection is as small as the individual to the national society. Looking back, whether it is the Olympic Games in 2008, or the unfortunate Wenchuan earthquake, have brought the Chinese people on the soul of great reflection, spiritual baptism. It can be said that it is also a milestone in the history of Chinese people's spirit.
A few days ago coincided with the 100th birthday of his alma mater, was honored to participate in this grand festival, in addition to the festivities of the happy celebration, the heart also has a lot of previous feelings.
What kind of growth does a person have? I think that first of all, his life can not be too flat, must have to go through a few of his growth process of great significance to the stage, in other words, is the experience of a few enough to be able to lead to the reflection of the experience, which the process of reflection is actually the process of growth. Sometimes this experience cannot be created by the individual alone. You have to rely on the collective to create that kind of atmosphere. If you participate in a more solemn occasion to raise the national flag ceremony than you simply sit in front of the computer to listen to a feeling; if there is no experience of joining the party, simply from the movie and television works on the scene, I think you will not feel the international song recalled that kind of solemnity and solemnity. Therefore, we want to grow, neither can you miss those major experiences in your life, seize will be, in these experiences in the training, growth.
The scenes of the anniversary conference are still fresh in our minds: the solemn hoisting of the national flag, alumni and representatives from all walks of life passionate speeches, the opening ceremony of the salute, fireworks, the end of the General Assembly remembered the school song? Every link will stir up a shock in the heart. Pride, comfort, responsibility, mission, sense of responsibility suddenly surged to the heart. For the first time really close to the school shoulder-to-shoulder stood together.
I vaguely remember those old alumni at the time of the school celebration, their kind and gentle precipitation of too much experience and wisdom. After the vicissitudes of life still do not forget the alma mater, busy schedule to the alma mater for the alma mater's birthday to offer their blessings. What is the power to drive them after years of separation still do not forget the alma mater? Feedback, can be regarded as a kind of driving force. Alma mater to train them to become adults, now they have achievements, with their own excellent results to the alma mater to hand over a satisfactory answer sheet. Secondly, I think the relationship between students and their alma mater is particularly complex, and it is a kind of relationship that is difficult to explain clearly. There is a saying that describes this relationship: What is the alma mater? Alma mater is a place that only allows you and not others to fault it. When you think about it, this is a very appropriate explanation. We can complain that the school is bad or imperfect, we can complain and nitpick as much as we want, but you get upset when people talk about it in front of you. On the surface is complaining, and even disgust, but, in fact, we still like their own alma mater from the heart is, or sincerely hope that their alma mater is getting better and better, the surface of the complaint is actually a kind of love another way of expression. I think this special relationship between the school and the students is a link between the alma mater and the students of a link, under the role of this link, the relationship between the two not only will not be estranged, but will be more and more closely. It is also under the role of this bond, driving the students from one generation to another to care about their alma mater, and contribute to the future development of their alma mater.
This celebration is not only a milestone in the history of the school, but also an important event that causes deep reflection of the school and the students. The school's reflection will enable the school to better grasp the direction in the next development. The students' reflection makes them full of morale and passion, and with the exemplary role model of the distinguished alumni, they have the direction and motivation to strive for in their future studies and even in their future work.
Essay on University Day 4
Life is a never-ending journey, we are wrapped up in the sea of people forward, can not turn back. Everyone recalls their youth, remembering the rush of the year, will recall some people and some things, even if the time flow, the memory of those people and those things are still the same.
At this moment, I'm standing in front of the cramped, narrow and isolated Mei An building, the new you, a high splash of white wall, red "Mei An building" three words into the eye, elegant and timeless. You are not alone, because I see is clearly a "T" shape of the magnificent stone building complex, before you, simple and heavy, connected to the teaching building and cafeteria, carrying how many students of food and dreams. Here I have indulged my youth, here buried my tears, gazing at you, the heart ripples a kind of warmth, that is full of memories of you and me wall, time slowly fall off.
I can't forget, every evening self-study classroom, I and incense arrow-like fly to the door of the 4 class, pulling the red together rushed down the stairs to the right side of the building of the United States of America Ann small square? That is our paradise. At this time, the fragrance of osmanthus has long been dense with the campus in September, we laughed and scolded, gags, silver bell-like laughter mixed with the fragrance of osmanthus floating in the bright night sky. When I think of it, the heart is as soft as cotton red said the class naughty boys tease the teacher when choking voice and red eyes. Often recall, lively I like to shout behind the pure and lovely incense: "class president is coming", followed by incense blushing scolded me: "Let you poor again, see I do not tear this mouth of yours." I wryly exclaimed, "Red, save me." Cackling laughter resounded throughout the quiet campus, it was a happy honey.
I can't forget, how many nights with a bright moon and sparse stars, the evening self-study has ended, and Su and I can't go home, sitting on the stone pier in the flower garden in front of the Mei An building, counting stars together, talking about life together, when our words were like the rolling Yangtze River pouring endless. We are talking about the initial beauty of life and touched, we also look forward to encountering a white shirt suspenders, backpack riding a bicycle, the pulse of the boys.
I can't forget that on the day the results of the midterm exams were announced, Sue lost out to the teacher training school with a difference of 1.5 points, and I lost out to the teacher training school with a difference of 2.5 points, and we cried down to the sky and cried black, but we couldn't change the fact that we failed to get into the exams. Passionate about life, we soon learned the art of tailoring together, traveling in the tailor's store, with the dream that one day we would also cross the ocean to dig the first bucket of gold. When we wanted to go back to school, the female students in the class worked together to do the ideological work of the aunts and uncles, and the sincerity and persistence at that time is still vivid in my mind. Can not forget how many nights I and Su all night long, and at this moment, rubbing you my note, I clearly hear the heart of the sound of the sigh, the flow of light is easy to throw people.
"When you pass through my bloom" said: "Everything will eventually leave, only the years as promised, life and death." In this world, there are many things that can not be stopped or redeemed, just as my love, your face. I miss walking with you every time after school, not close to not far, silent, the fragrance of osmanthus diffused throughout the campus, the setting sunshine lengthened the figure of you and me, but also lengthened the road home, the river of time flows quietly, the years are quiet. You are the class publicity committee, Lei Feng in your pen vividly, so that in the days to come, every time to March my heart slightly ripple. Three junior class, I stayed in the 3 class, and you divided into 4 class, rubbing shoulders, and who can read my complaints your despondency. Since then after 4 class occasionally naughty boys shouted: "XX love XX." The face of the hot feeling is still real, has been unable to distinguish whether it is as fire thoughts colored red.
"Let's swing both oars, the boat pushes away the waves 。。。。。。." When the familiar melody sounded again, the flood of memories had already flooded into a disaster. From the coastal city of Fang body overflowing with youthful vigor, under her leadership, we choreographed the "waves of Gulangyu Island" accompanied by dance, can not forget every after-school rehearsals nervous and interesting, can not forget the Fang and therefore hoarse voice, can not forget the face of the black crowd on stage at a loss for words, stepping on the messy dance steps attracted applause, can not forget the "class class has a song! "When the announcement of the results of the students resounded with the sound of cheers, that is a youthful hymn.
I can not forget the political class I wandered Mars was Wanbao teacher a slap dragged back to the dilemma; I can not forget the Zhenzuo teacher's wise teachings to me, and ears ringing that a sigh of hate? "Hey"; can not forget the teacher Fu Jin, as if the dragon board, the coy expression of a smile, not a smile can always let the female students secretly surprised; like the teacher Ruyan a variety of classroom, I can not forget the knowledge competition when you scramble, red faced, like a fire scene.
The hot and exciting relay race on the field day, the teacher's frequent whistles in gym class and the sound of students chasing and playing, the lush shade of the school, the new semester textbook ink, homework was not handed over by the embarrassment of the penalty, the moment of the evening self-study blackout, "yeah" resounded through the sky, that is our happy! The time, whispering and singing, that rush of years, those warm and beautiful time as yesterday.
Years of shallow singing, years of micro-song, red Mei Ann building is like an ageless time gramophone, string song ceaselessly, treasured countless students in the most beautiful age of the most pure story and the greatest dream. This year is 2016, the national football team 40 strong match out of the line, Kobe retired, alma mater 60 years old. Memories in our case is a resistance to time and the sea of people against the travel, and memories of people's footsteps are always slower than others.
The rustic and heavy Mei An building is gone, and the 94 students have long set her into the picture book of youth, as Eileen Chang said: "That is the fragrance of camphor, sweet and steady, like remembering the happiness of the clear, sweet and despondent, like forgetting the sadness." In the train of youth, because of your company, I have not deserted the youth.
I don't regret the dream of returning to the place, but I hate it when I am in a hurry.
Article 5
From the alma mater has entered the third year of graduation. Whenever you look at the photos of the university, take the train south to hear the conductor's mouth a sound "Xinyang station is here" and so on these times, the mind will always come back to us and the alma mater together through the wind and rain of the four years.
September 5, 2009, is the first time I met with my alma mater, that afternoon is still unforgettable. That day the sun, passionate like fire, like most of the new students, from the train station dusty run to the school gate, already sweating, everything in front of me is so strange, curious. Now that I think about it, the new students are the most adorable, even if there is no peer parents and luggage, from that simple mixed with a hint of fear and confusion in the eyes, we can easily be recognized.
The psychological transition is difficult, and the development of a sense of belonging is also accumulated little by little.
Next, the rich and colorful university culture and youthfulness of the clubs' recruitment came to the forefront. In those days, the recruiting site is the content to chew on before going to bed, as if a full-feathered bird left the nest and flew to the sky, saw the new world in general. The university life is too wonderful!
Entering the college student press corps is a start for me to break out of the psychological transition period and to break through, and it is also a start for me to further recognize and understand the school. The interview site, "You are more introverted, so how do you think you will deal with the impact of this feature on your future work?" In the face of the professional and competent questions from the seniors of the press corps, I was a bit overwhelmed at first, but my experience and thinking since entering the university made me regain my confidence immediately, and I answered the seniors' questions calmly and comfortably. After I came out, my sister in the press corps said to me excitedly, "I was sweating for you!" From then on, that look and those words made me feel that the distance between me and the school was drawn closer.
Next, after school, I read newspapers with my "comrades" in the press corps, did interviews with seniors, wrote news, proofread news, typesetting, went to the printing press, distributed newspapers, and read newspapers again. We witnessed the birth of a newspaper together, and under the guidance of teachers and seniors, we were able to write our own articles, and that's where we grew up. Some people from different parts of the school, at the appointed time to gather together, together with the painstaking thinking, together with the enlightenment, together to witness the birth of the heart, these days of enthusiasm is what I miss the most.
From each issue of the school newspaper I also gradually understand the school's past and present, we are in the embrace of the alma mater optimistic growth, unknowingly and the former fear of their own has been a different person, I know, a sense of belonging is being built bit by bit. The more you know, the more inseparable, this Tan Shanbao, Shi Shui River school, Xinyang Normal College, my university!
Four years, newborns into graduates; new books into old books; parallel into the intersection; strangers into deep love? If the first time I saw my alma mater, my mind is just a blank, then pick up the bag to leave and then look back at her, the picture in my mind has become a movie about her flowers and grass, bricks and mortar, little by little.
Now, I left my alma mater to another city, the former teachers, seniors teaching is still clear as yesterday. Whenever I read in the newspaper "Xinyang Normal Shenzhen Alumni Association?" "Xinyang Normal College Guangdong Alumni Association?" These words, I am sincerely proud of my alma mater, because she has been full of plums, her children are optimistic and upright, positive and enterprising.
October 28, 2015, alma mater Xinyang Normal College will usher in the 40th anniversary of the founding of the school. On this exciting day for millions of students, I wish my alma mater more and more beautiful and brilliant!
It is cold, alma mater please add clothes.