There is a "Shangri-La" in everyone's heart, just like the song goes, "That's my home, my paradise!" And this home in my mind is-beautiful Shehong my home.

There are many spacious and bright classrooms in the middle of two wide cement roads on campus. Both sides of Yonglu in the east are planted with Populus tomentosa, which has been growing for many years. The mottled branches left traces of time. Every spring, these tall poplars grow small pink leaves. They are like newborn dolls, looking around the campus for knowledge every day; In summer, their broad leaves are crowded together. Keep the hot sun away from the leaves. Form a cool avenue. Students often sit or stand in twos and threes, or stay under a tree to read, study and play. This is also my paradise. Every time the bell rings, several classmates and I rush out of the classroom, running here on the main road with rubber bands and jumping on rubber bands barefoot. Tired, I ran to the pool under the tree, turned on the tap and let the rushing water flow through my fingers.

Whether it's morning fog or night arrival, I always like to take a walk on campus and have a look, not for anything else, just to appreciate the unique vitality, just to appreciate the variety of flowers in the flowers, just to look forward to the romance and warmth of the stars snuggling next to the moon. I like flowers and plants on campus. But what I love most is a spirit that permeates the campus, that is, hard work, fearlessness, strength and struggle. Whenever we enter the campus with passion, we will think of what Premier Zhou said: "Learn for the rise of China"! These nine words sparkle in my mind. Over time, it has become the most fashionable language in this family. Those eyes eager for knowledge tell people that there is no limit to learning the sea. Letters and formulas, like the morning stars in the dark, guide us to dig the treasures in the depths of knowledge and open the doors and windows of wisdom. Facts speak plainer than words. No pains, no gains. It is our efforts that burn the midnight oil and win praise after praise and certificate after certificate. This stems from teachers' coaxing and students' catching up with each other. Time is like water, the sun and the moon fly like a shuttle, accompanied by songs and dances, accompanied by flowers and trees, all the time in this beautiful home. We learned to be strong and patient. We have grown from immature children to teenagers trying to explore the philosophy of life. This is the true meaning of growth and the greatest wealth that campus life has given us. A bright street lamp and a fragrant magnolia flower are all shrouded in the night, like a sacred home pregnant with tomorrow's hope. Quiet, peaceful, warm and comfortable. I want to say: "Today we are proud of you, and tomorrow you will be proud of us!" "

We love you, beautiful Shehong my home; This beautiful home, this beautiful Shangri-La! "