Our campus

Our campus

Our campus is changing every year, even every season, every month, every week, every day.

In spring, the scenery on campus is very beautiful. The ice and snow melted, and the flowers and grass in the flower beds all sprouted, as if to say, "This sleep is really comfortable!" Pine Uncle shakes off the snow on his body, and the leaves look really greener.

In summer, the campus is more beautiful. The trees are shaded, the flowers in the flower beds are very bright, and the grass is growing hard. At noon, the sun father gave off its dazzling light, and the green grass rolled with joyful football, and the students were playing.

In autumn, the campus is full of scent of sweet-scented osmanthus, flowers and grass are gradually withering, and the leaves of the uncles fall down in pieces, like butterflies flying in the winter, snowflakes flying all over the sky, and the northerly wind blowing to the face is like a knife. The same is the same, but the students are playing as usual. They played snowballs in the playground, and happy laughter spread throughout the campus.

All seasons, different seasons, our campus is not the same, I love our campus