Beautiful words about school life. School poems about school

My school

Everything important in a person’s destiny begins with school. What will you be like in school years, this is what you will become in your later life. I study at a wonderful school No. 1 in the city of Abakan. I am sure that this school will be able to educate and teach. My school has the most best teachers. I think that not every person can let a child into his heart, give him love, care and kindness.

The school where I study is seventy years old. But it seems to me that none new school I cannot convey the kindness and warmth that radiate from the walls of my school, which for years has kept the sounds of change, the loud exclamations and laughter of students, the strict but correct instructions of teachers...

I like my school. My older brother also studied there. When I was little, I often went to school with my brother different holidays and with trepidation, entering this temple of science, I looked at its high arches. I knew for sure that I would come here again in a few years, only with a briefcase on my shoulders. That's exactly what happened. Now I have been studying at school for seven years, and I really love it and, of course, the teachers. But school gives not only knowledge. It provides irreplaceable life experience. She prepares us for the new interesting life. Like a caring and kind mother, she gives all the most valuable things she has, without demanding anything in return.

I love my school and am glad that I study there. Here I opened mine inner world, came to know my inner self. School is my second home, and every time I come here with a smile and a good mood.
They take place at school better years my our life - youth. And I give part of it to my school. I’m glad that my youth is spent here!

When on a gloomy autumn day
For the first time I entered school,
Warmth washed over me
Like from a burning fire.

I walked slowly down the hall.
Everything was unfamiliar to me.
Now I know my school
And every corner of it.

And along familiar corridors
I usually head to class
And despite all the talk
I'm glad to go every time.

And even though now everything is familiar to me
But on a gloomy day, like the first time.
School will warm me with warmth...
And I will enter a familiar classroom.

Irina STARIKOVA, 7th grade A

The school you want to study at

For me, school is a second home. Here we communicate, consult and grow up. For many, school is about more than just education. No wonder adults say that school years are best time their lives.
Even in childhood, a person decides who he should be, what profession to choose. At school, character is formed, our attitude towards the world around us is formed, here we are taught to think logically. The more a person studies, the more he understands himself, the environment, and loved ones.

I would compare school to a huge library in which all knowledge is collected, you just need to want it and extend your hand.
What is it like, the school where I want to study? A difficult question that gives you a lot to think about. School is an integral part of life, so children should feel good and comfortable there. It should be light, spacious, and thought-provoking.
It doesn’t matter at all what the school looks like outside and inside, the main thing is that we, the students, like the teachers.
A school is not just a building. This is the world we live in. Every brick of this universe is important. Pull one out and the whole thing falls apart like a house of cards. Therefore, the school must be united and united.

Alena KAPCHEGASHEVA, 8th grade D

School of my dream

A person spends the most important years of his life in school. It is here that he finds true friends, is determined in the choice of his hobbies, faces life's difficulties for the first time and rejoices at his first victories. School remains a bright stage in every person’s life path for a long time.

I am lucky because I study in a wonderful first school. For nine years now, every morning I have been happy to open the school doors and plunge into a colorful, noisy, loud world. This is a special world of students and teachers, in which everyone is in a hurry to get somewhere. I feel like, having crossed the school threshold, I find myself in this stream and float, observing my direction. I can’t help but feel that I am a small part of a large organism called SCHOOL.

I like everything about my school! I like narrow stairs, round ones wooden railings, bright classes, but most of all - people. We have wonderful teachers! They don’t just teach lessons, they try to make everyone interested in their subject. All together and each teacher individually teaches us not only to compose formulas, prove theorems, write chemical reactions, thanks to our teachers, we comprehend the most important science: to be honest, kind, to communicate skillfully, to truly be friends.
And if someone says that there are more modern, more comfortable schools in the city of Abakan, I will not argue. Eat. But if they ask me: “What is it like, your dream school?” I will proudly answer: "This is my home school No. 1."

Ksenia TIMERKHANOVA, 9th grade D


School, the native cradle of my and my friends’ knowledge, the source of knowledge of the world, the ocean of endless “Twos”, “Fives”, multiplication tables and the theory of relativity, happy holiday to you. May the winds of knowledge, kindness and better human relationships blow your sails for many more years to come.

Today all teachers and all students are equal! Everyone, as one, congratulates our beloved school on its anniversary! We solemnly promise to study diligently within your now family walls! And we wish you to develop and grow, together with us - your students! You are more than just a school to us! You have raised and brought more than one generation into adulthood! And we wish you, our beloved school, many more anniversaries, many good lessons and outstanding students! Happy anniversary!

School, dear! You are the first step in every person’s life on the path to adulthood, the most wonderful, interesting, exciting and intriguing. You, as the goddess of wisdom, were created to open the mysterious world of science and knowledge. You always surprise and enchant with your magic. Thank you for the fact that, as a mother, you quietly and easily led everyone by the hand into adulthood! Happy Anniversary!

My dear school! Congratulations to you and all teachers on the holiday! I wish teachers health and iron patience in your hard work! Let the creative spirit continue until the end school year! I wish you a lot of smiles and lush bouquets of flowers!

School years are for each of us the first meeting with huge world knowledge and discoveries. First teacher, first top five, first victory. The school will remain in our memory forever. We would like to wish you a school of endless children's laughter, patience and wisdom!

School, the native cradle of my and my friends’ knowledge, the source of knowledge of the world, the ocean of endless “Twos”, “Fives”, multiplication tables and the theory of relativity, happy holiday to you. May the winds of knowledge, kindness and better human relationships blow your sails for many more years to come.

School is our birthday!
It was once our second home...
You are calling us again old class -
30 years have all rushed off somewhere...

30 years ago you gave life
Adult, serious tickets...
You've been waiting for us children for 30 years,
We are warmed by your knowledge.

Because today we are
Let us sincerely admit it ourselves,
That it was not in vain that they trusted you -
And we take our children with flowers!

And today at our school
Anniversary, and in the protocol
The red date is the number.
Our school is lucky!

An anniversary is not every year.
The school celebrates and waits
Congratulations and gifts.
This day is the brightest.
Congratulations, school,
From the heart, without protocol.

Knowledge is what has been around for many years now,
You present it to us on a silver platter, school.
We have all known for a long time that teaching is light!
And we want to have our say.

May your doors be open forever,
Remain as before, our second home!
And within these walls many dreams have come true,
Filling with love again and again.

Happy anniversary, we are proud and we will be proud!
Thank you for this wisdom of yours.
In our hearts we will always study here,
I want to congratulate you on your anniversary once again!

A lot is connected with you
From my youth, happy days,
Over the years you have become more beautiful, -
And again you celebrate the Anniversary!

The warmth of teachers' confessions,
And children's classes aroma...
Keeper of valuable knowledge,
You have grown a priceless garden.

You have revived wisdom in my heart
And gave us a dream,
Let me warm you at your walls,
Embracing the heights of knowledge.

Beloved, dear School!
Glow with the fire of happy eyes
The reward will be our solo,
And the loyalty of each of us!

Happy anniversary, dear school!
We congratulate you from the bottom of our hearts!
Thank you for your wisdom and science,
We will never be able to forget you!
Here we have become wiser and more mature,
You became our favorite school,
Today you are beautiful and elegant,
Just like we did when we arrived in our first class!

The serenades of beautiful words died down,
I no longer have the desire to sing songs with my soul,
And I don’t need sweet compliments -
I dream of having love in my heart.

Among the beautiful, gentle and good,
With whom I again shared the joy of my soul,
I dreamed of finding someone like myself,
To whom...

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Labor Karl Marx and Friedrich Engels. Equality, unity, brotherhood - this is what a society of happy people is based on. These are the correct concepts that define beautiful word communism. The longest and most serious attempt to build a society of universal equality and fair distribution of benefits was carried out in the USSR, when they demanded from everyone according to their abilities and in the future...

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A Word about God to the Young (continued)

If our earthly experience fails (refuses it), our soul will have to repeat everything under the same initial conditions. In words terrestrial schools: “You stayed for a second year.” If the task is successfully completed, the return “to the senior class” occurs at more favorable energies... for you, so read Cavedo, there is such an author. He talks well about what we are like" beautiful”, if you look at yourself with eyes capable of distinguishing your own electrical picture. Using your imagination, imagine yourself the size of...

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Words

Beautiful words don't always flow out on their own.
Sometimes they are so lacking.
Making your way through the fog
Crawling, you find
And it’s like you’re going crazy.

A strange picture emerges:
Life seems to be just beginning
And you already know when you will pay off,
Where...

This year marks 20 years since the spring when the bell rang for our class. last call. Of course, we noted :). We went to Suntar, walked around the place where the building we studied in stood (it burned down right after we graduated), drank tea with the teachers, and went on a hike. They released a casual and colorful booklet with pages from classmates that shocked many people (Yulia and I fantasized about some of them that, by the way, few people recognized themselves in the descriptions, blah). I’ll tell you about the class, the meeting, and other things, maybe. And now I want to post (here too) a few kind words about my school years and teachers before laughing at alternative memories. I wrote this text 3 years ago for a book for the school’s anniversary, since then the memories have not changed and the gratitude is still relevant. True, there is no longer an independent secondary school No. 2, but that’s another, sad, conversation...

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Most of human childhood and adolescence is spent at school. School has a huge influence on the development of personality, an influence comparable only to that of ancestry, family, and parenthood. We all come from school, here the first bricks of fundamental knowledge are laid, and in general knowledge about the structure of the world and life, the ability to work with our brains, think and reason, the ability to interact with a society of our own kind, respect for elders is formed at school, discipline is instilled, moral values.

If you think about it for a minute, it turns out that during your school years, a person receives so much new information for himself, and not just passing news that can be forgotten the next day, but knowledge - the fruits of the development of all branches of science - than for the rest of his life. will receive. At a university, a person studies his chosen specialty, and then throughout his life he deepens and expands his knowledge of his profession. Someone will go into science and dig deep in their own and related fields. And not everyone finds time to study things that do not relate to the profession. So it turns out that a person’s horizons expand sharply precisely at school, and then it’s a matter of the individual and circumstances. But the wider and stronger foundation, which the school gives, so – potentially! - human life is more diverse, richer and more successful. When you think about it, you realize what a big responsibility lies on secondary schools. But you also understand why for most people school is a great concept. Because it is part of the core of their personalities.

I, as a person who can do this and know that, also comes from school. I studied in three schools, but my main, home school is Suntar Secondary No. 2, where I studied from fourth to eleventh grades.

It was at school that I was taught to express my thoughts verbally and in writing. And not only challenging him to the blackboard in class or in written essays, but also in debates and arguments after school with our class teacher Elena Egorovna, and in journalism classes with her.

This is where I fell in love with literature. I remember how I “swallowed” literature textbooks as soon as I received them in the fall. I still love to read and always find time for it. I remember the amazing Isabella Ilyinichna, emotional, charming, how she taught lessons, sparkling with dazzling eyes and infecting her mood.

Here I was taught to write in calligraphic handwriting. It seems that in the present age of development of computer technology it is such an anachronism to write by hand. But sometimes it comes in handy and helps out. People also enjoy receiving handwritten cards. I remember how the Russian language teacher Liya Nikolaevna struggled to correct my handwriting, in which the letters did not want to connect with each other. Liya Nikolaevna was strict and fair, and seemed to me not a simple person, and someone higher. I was in awe of her, and to this day the image of a respected teacher is inextricably linked with her image.

I often remember Natalya Matveevna, a teacher of Yakut language and literature. She was kind and patient in a motherly way, which we often took advantage of, and sometimes we behaved quite disgracefully, making noise and playing “cities and rivers” during lessons. It seems that this is how I earned a reduction in my behavior grade. However, I know that it was thanks to her lessons that some of our boys got into reading and began reading books in the Yakut language outside the curriculum. The fact that we freely read the works of Yakut classics and do not get lost in the archaisms and intricate phrases of the rich Yakut language is the merit of Natalia Matveevna. Nowadays there are many people who only speak Yakut, but cannot read, because, unfortunately, they understand only part of the words.

My favorite subject was chemistry. Chemistry - penetration into the depths of the structure of a substance, amazing at first glance and so logical and beautiful when you get to know the reactions and transformations closely - seemed like magic, the secrets of which are revealed to you. Organic chemistry was my favorite subject immediately after biology, and all these natural science subjects were taught by Lucia Pavlovna, fragile, kind and passionate about her work.

“The number of languages ​​you know, the number of times you are human.” This absolutely fair expression hung in the office foreign languages. Liliya Mitrofanovna taught us French. And for some time we studied with Evseeva Lyubov Egorovna, staged a play with her at French"A little prince". In addition, I studied English with her, preparing to enter a university, and it’s absolutely amazing how in just a month she was able to give me the basics in English to a person who has never done it. I am very grateful to Lyubov Egorovna, I remember her as one of my brightest teachers.

The most difficult subject at school for me was physics. Either because our teachers often changed, or by that time my consciousness was not ready to adequately perceive the physical laws of the universe. Honestly, I completed the school physics course solely with the help of cramming, for which I apologize to Galina Egorovna and Ruslan Nikolaevich. But then, as an adult specialist, I once bought textbooks for all classes and went through the entire path of a student in physics again. And now I continue to be interested in the achievements and news of science. And the books of modern physicist Stephen Hawking are among my favorite reference books.

Mathematical subjects were taught to us by Alexey Nikolaevich, Tamara Dorzhievna and Alisa Izosimovna. Mathematics was not one of my favorite subjects; I learned it automatically; I was probably not yet mature enough to study it either. I thought about becoming a biologist, chemist or historian-archaeologist. I remember my first enlightenment in Alexey Nikolaevich’s lesson - when it suddenly dawned on me that it was interesting to prove theorems! And a wonderful teacher Tamara Dorzhievna Ivanova helped me fall in love with mathematics and even choose a profession related to numbers.

I remember with gratitude the physical education lessons and Afanasy Terentyevich. Although I never learned to run a hundred meters and throw a grenade at the required distance, I never fell in love with skiing and still play basketball “dirty”, but, thanks to school training, at the institute and in various sports sections, I never felt like I was behind the ranks .

I remember singing lessons and choir classes with nostalgia. It was such a pity when Eduard Vasilyevich left for another school. The times when I enjoyed soloing in the choir seem a little unreal.

I still remember with pleasure my first experiences with a computer - this was also at school, during computer science lessons. I wrote a simple program in BASIC - I “drew” a picture with a lake, reeds and swans, and I couldn’t tear myself away from it, I wanted to make it even more complicated, to make it even more beautiful.

I didn’t name all the subjects and not all the teachers; it turns out that memories are an endless process. I'll say one more thing. It's funny, but it turns out that it was at school that I learned how to sew on a machine, connect current sources and wires electrical circuit, draw shadows on objects, sing in two voices, bandage wounds, use a compass and pitch a tent correctly, and even do simple carpentry. And all these skills came in handy later. But we also learned how to assemble and disassemble a machine gun and how to properly put on a gas mask and camouflage kit! When I talk about this, about what we were taught at our school, many are surprised, and some are envious.

I want to say something special and separate about two teachers.

A person learns throughout his life and mainly from people. But, as Goethe said, not everyone who teaches us deserves the name of Teacher. By and large, I have always been lucky to have knowledge givers - at school, at university, in professional activity, in life. But real, “perfect” Teachers according to Leo Tolstoy, who combine love for their work and love for their students, are especially remembered. I consider my mathematics teacher Tamara Dorzhievna Ivanova to be one of these people. Ask any student in our class about their favorite teacher, I think the majority will name Tamara Dorzhievna after the name Elena Egorovna. She somehow incredibly managed to instill a love for mathematics, show the beauty of mathematics, convince that this science is not scary, that it can be comprehended by the human mind. Since then, the image of mathematics for me is funnyly connected with the image of Tamara Dorzhievna - tall, elegant, beautiful, mysterious and smiling... science. I remember that she knew how not to offend, either by unintentional word or deed, and this is a great skill in working with vulnerable teenagers. She was easy and pleasant to listen to and obey. There was an air of warmth and kindness from her, but this was not weak, but strong kindness, her lessons were always rich and interesting, without relaxation, there was no need to get bored or shirk. I also clearly felt how much she loved her work, how she liked both mathematics and its teaching. People are drawn to such people. It must have been difficult, but she found her own approach to everyone. And what I especially liked about her was that Tamara Dorzhievna taught understanding, taught me to think and reflect, and with the help of reflection and logic to penetrate into the essence of formulas.

Tamara Dorzhievna recently celebrated her anniversary. I congratulate you, Tamara Dorzhievna, and wish that your patience never runs out, that your efforts never go in vain, that problems and tasks are solved, that answers are found. Be healthy, good luck to you. Let love surround you.

And one more person about whom I will never stop telling friends and strangers is our class teacher, the “second mother” for all the children in our class - Elena Egorovna Fedorova. She was one of the best subject teachers in our school, teaching history, geography, and economic geography. A tireless storyteller, she turned her lessons into mental journeys. She herself is a traveler, tester and researcher, and she taught us this business. The further our school years go, the more amazing it is to remember the trips and adventures we went on with our Elena Egorovna. We went on hiking trips with overnight stays, traveled long distances by bus, toured the natural attractions of the area, and even went to Moscow. We learned its subjects in practice, crossing kilometers and latitudes. Now it’s amazing to introduce such an extraordinary teacher, and I love talking about her because she always inspires admiration. Brave, courageous, cheerful, emotional, honest, demanding, always ready to act, always ready to support and help, very fair and not indifferent to the fate of her students. In our class, as in a family, everything happened, happened, and we offended her, and she scolded us quite a bit. Then they always forgave each other, because this is love. Taking this moment, I would like to express my admiration and respect for Elena Egorovna.

This is how I remember my teachers and studies. But school is not only about new knowledge and the people who give it. This is a big piece of life in general. This is our class: friendly, cheerful, funny. The boys at school were fond of hunting and fishing, and we girls laughed at them while we ran around the discos. The whole class went on hikes, and here the boys were in their element. Holidays at school, especially New Year's, how skits and numbers were staged. A whole layer of life is participation in amateur performances, I remember how Anya Egorova and Nadya Makarova danced, and we repeated after them; how they sang “Oh, roads” in the choir; how they read chabyr5akh from the stage and acted as an entertainer. I remember the cheerful pioneer life, “Zarnitsa”. Whatever happened, you can remember for a very long time, which is what we do periodically when we meet as a class. It’s a pity that that old school building does not exist; many, many memories are associated with it, both funny and touching, pathetic and cheerful.

We graduated from school in 1992. Since then, everyone has walked part of their path on their own. Some goals have been achieved, some dreams have been fulfilled. But some are not. Probably, our teachers once pinned their hopes and aspirations on us, expecting certain accomplishments and achievements in adulthood. If we have not yet or have not yet met your hopes, do not be upset, dear teachers. And in all our successes, there is your share.

I congratulate my home school on its anniversary, and I want to say thank you to my teachers and all those who are now working in our school, who pass on their knowledge to everyone, who give a piece of their soul, their energy to the students, who invest in them the kindness of their hearts. I congratulate you and wish you health, prosperity, good students, good conditions labor, good sources of knowledge - so that there is something to teach, what to teach, and whom to teach. I wish you successful, beloved and rewarding work. May our school always grow and develop!

Congratulations on the school’s anniversary and I would like to wish that every morning here begins with kind greetings, cheerful smiles, interesting lessons, exciting changes, wonderful hobbies and great aspirations. May our teachers and students, parents and all school staff be healthy, may the school be proud of its children, and may children never forget their native source of first knowledge.

Dear teachers, school administration, students, parents and guests, today I would like to congratulate all of us on the anniversary of our wonderful school. I wish everyone good health, determination, prosperity and self-confidence. May our school prosper, giving our children the right knowledge, good education and joyful memories. Let everyone in this school be creative and successful.

Congratulations to everyone on the anniversary of this wonderful school. I would like to wish many years of activity to this educational institution, these wonderful teachers, these kind and sensitive school staff. I also wish purposefulness and enthusiasm to each of the students, vigor and strength to each of the parents. Be healthy, everyone, believe in yourself, and let our beloved school help us all realize our dreams, learn something interesting and discover something amazing every day.

Today we would like to congratulate our School on its anniversary and say: “Thank you very much!”
You raised so many children and raised them to be kind, sympathetic people who know how to love!
Our school is a place where you are always welcome and the doors are open to everyone, where they will always help with good advice, support and listen. We wish our school to welcome only good, kind and obedient children into its walls, success and development for many years to come!

Congratulations on the school's anniversary! On this solemn day I wish the school further prosperity. The team of teaching staff is a real pride educational institution. And I wish everyone health so that they can continue to work for the benefit of the development and education of the younger generation. I wish you constant self-education, which is the basis for graduating worthy citizens of Russia. And I also wish that graduates come to their native land not only to visit, but also to work within the walls of their native institution!

Congratulations to my beloved, native school, which educated and brought into life many worthy people. I wish you further systematic development and prosperity. I wish that every generation of youth within the walls home school felt wanted and needed. And so that each of the students finds something important, interesting and attractive here for themselves. Happy anniversary!

My friends, I cordially congratulate everyone on the anniversary of our wonderful school. I wish our administration and teachers undoubted respect and unquenchable strength, I wish all parents mutual understanding with their children and prosperity in life, I wish our students excellent studies, correct knowledge and exciting leisure time. Let this school for each of the children be not just a place to receive an education, let it become a friend, assistant and reliable mentor in life for them.

Congratulations to the wonderful staff and director of the school, from which talented, gifted graduates emerge every year. We wish you further fruitful activity, growth and prosperity. Let these long years of work be an excellent indicator of the great professionalism, quality training and global experience of teachers. Happy school anniversary!

Dear teaching staff, we would like to cordially congratulate you on the anniversary of your educational institution, wish you talented and grateful students, creative inspiration, success in achieving your goals, good spirits and health.

I congratulate you on the anniversary of the school and want to wish that this school is famous for its great talents and bright minds, so that in every class the lessons are interesting and exciting, and during recess it is fun and cheerful. Let inquisitive first-graders come to us every year, ready to conquer the expanses of science, let eleventh-graders go on a long voyage, who will remember us and often come to visit us.