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Popular poetry about students
Not everyone is ready to become a student,
A student must be in the shower.
At a lecture, having come once,
He will understand it’s over already.
Yes, students’s life isn’t sugar,
But not salt, but sweet honey.
At the session, shaking with fear
He expects to be lucky in life.
* * *
Student years - a palette of bright colors.
They are not afraid of adversity and pettiness of insults.
And maybe a teardrop flicked from the face furtively,
When one morning we see a yellow leaf.
And remember how often we fell asleep in pairs,
And of course, no one was to blame for this.
And the memory will suddenly tell you that they somehow skipped
Such a hated, but necessary sopromat.
So let’s appreciate we will time,
Which is now given to us by fate.
* * *
Students! Students!
Well, who does not understand
Is it like gold, a clear-cut word?
Students. Students are a special people
Heirs of Herzen and Ogarev.
Hot hearts young time
A time of insomnia, love and discussion ...
Years passed, but as if yesterday
I myself was not one of the last on the course.
Let the buckle on the extreme hole of the belt -
And in the knocked-down boots the student is like a dandy
If only three days are left
To a noisy feast - scholarship pay.
And how good to wander around Moscow
Hand in hand with a friend
Isn't that right? Tell me ...
For a long, long time the lights go out
In the windows of student dormitories.
* * *
You are a student, which means
You have chosen your profession.
And now your task
On "excellent" pass all sessions,
Get luggage from knowledge,
Become independent
To get recognition
In life, a must.
* * *
Students, you are our hope!
Without you, a rollback awaits us.
To lose you for us,
After all, in the minds is the mind chamber,
You are the most valuable treasure for the country!
* * *
Being a student is awesome!
Being a student is beauty!
Let things go fine
You are not fluff, not a pen!
* * *
We were students once,
Lectures "cramming" we were too lazy,
But today is the time and date
It will remind us of the day for students.
He will remind all the experiences
Before the session, like nights away
We wanted to understand quickly knowledge,
Those that the dean teaches us.
Having passed the test, they forgot for a while
We are talking about lectures, notes, as always ...
And then again the brains “turned on”,
To make up for those years in memory.
But these years were wonderful
I remember their first love ...
And that knowledge gave rise to seedlings,
We remember them, we strive for them again.
* * *
I used to be a student
I will not forget these days.
There are not enough compliments:
My best years!
Days of Success and Grief
Lucky: simple ticket!
Passed the exam - it means a genius,
I didn’t answer - there are no “stips”.
You’ll sit three pairs
And you write the whole notebook -
Lectures and seminars,
That would start over!
Only now, when everything is in the past,
I read the days of college
You understand with regret:
The train of the better days is gone.
* * *
The life of students is known to all,
There are many problems, there are no counting all;
But they’ve been dreaming of her ... since childhood,
Being a student is an honor!
Hey student! Don't hang your nose
Enter a wonderful life;
There are no questions for you yet ...
It will be hard - ahead!
In the meantime, enjoy
Find your friends;
And revel in freedom ...
Go on dates!
And the colloquium is one of the first
Overshadows your life;
Immature - trembling nerves,
You’ll be smarter in that battle ...
When the session comes up
The white light is almost not nice;
The difficult time is coming
It takes a lot of effort!
Having passed the exam, proud of himself,
That rose to the step;
What I thought - with my head ...
After all, trash!
Hey student! Don't hang your nose
There are only two sessions in a year;
And according to the opinion poll,
They are being handed over, almost - everything!
* * *
“Student” - how much in this word
For the heart of the Russian merged!
Students are the foundation
After all, sadness is alien to youth,
And the thirst for knowledge, however, also -
Student always waits for freebies
So let her help him
And never fails!
* * *
Careless students
It looks like infancy.
He knows the basics of professions
The dictate does not recognize
Lively, live happily
Always hungry, chewing,
He sacredly preserves freedom.
He does not betray his friends.
He knows no troubles, still worries
After all, the main thing is offset,
It’s decent to pass the exam,
And sleep like a baby
To translate would survive
Then, exactly, what to grieve?
Laughs just to the point
Have some fun too
Still loves night clubs
And the preference will not be forgotten.
In it, first love comes,
Here the truth finds you.
And endless abstracts ...
All students remember them for a long time.
* * *
Having traveled all the seas and continents,
Let the ethnographer put it in the book,
What is such a nation - students,
Cheerful and special people!
It is very difficult to understand and study them.
Well, for example, say when
All that is impossible for other people,
Student - do not give a damn and nonsense!
How many people can not sleep?
Well, a day, well, two ... and it's over! It breaks!
A student can take a session,
Do not sleep for a week, do not throw chess
Yes, plus still manages to fall in love.
And how much can a person sleep?
Well, let him sleep for a day on his side,
Then, looking from beneath swollen eyelids,
Sigh and say: - I can’t take it anymore!
But a student, if there is no classification,
Put it on the bed on Saturday
And he will sleep until next Saturday,
And getting up, he will also rebuke someone:
“What the hell!” Not allowed to sleep!
And how many people can not eat?
Well, a day, well, two ... and the body weakened ...
And now he’s neither get up nor sit down,
And he won’t remember how much six six,
But a student is a completely different matter.
If it happened "aground" to stay,
The student does not bob his head.
He will eat air bravely
And plus tap water!
What was the tailed man in the past -
Scientific fact, but not at all.
But, leaving the tail long ago in the trees,
He lives on earth for centuries.
And, proudly shaving the skin on her cheeks,
He does not repeat the ancestor.
And here is a student, he happens with a tail,
And even eat with two and three tails!
What does solid, male friendship mean?
We will answer this without difficulty:
Students have friendships and such
And there is another sometimes.
All the guys are perfectly divided,
And each other will never fail.
While one with his beloved meets,
Another goes to take his standings ...
Dreaming of the nebulae of galaxies
And looking into the sea through the sights of prisms,
Student is always a desperate romantic!
At least romanticism can pass on a deuce.
Yes, he lives cocky and hard,
Almost never discouraged.
And what is impossible for other people,
Student - do not give a damn and nonsense!
And arguing about verses, about beauty,
He lives his own destiny.
Here in grief only suffers, like everyone else,
Or maybe even a little sharper ...
So let, bypassing all continents,
Rusk ethnographer will bring his work.
What is such a nation - students,
Lively and wonderful people!
* * *
Student years
There is no more beautiful pore.
Institute of Vaults,
Dormitories and courtyards.
Student Day is coming
Cheerful, groovy.
For joyful moments
The student has matured soul.
Science has been delayed
Courage friends.
Add a louder sound
Today you can’t sleep.
* * *
Student who has not passed the exam
It happens that in life there is no alternative.
You leave the exam lightly ...
And sessions of an unrealized perspective,
Alas! - already looming in the distance.
Look at life with stubborn optimism.
Wave your hand - and with the music forward!
Compared to global cataclysm
What does it mean, damn it, some kind of mischief!
And, in general, everything is not so bad, brothers.
And the main thing in everything is not to lose heart,
It’s easy and vigorous to enjoy life,
And the session ... successfully retake.
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Students we are! What’s more?
What else can we say?
Now no longer in our will
We tie up with the institute!
Routine, vulgarity and boredom
The path has been cast away forever -
We choose the path of science,
And it’s impossible to retreat!
We bite Hegel and Kant,
And Pushkin - for the fact that
Cause we don’t take up the talent
And somewhere tricks, sorry!
Sometimes we start a skirmish -
Yes, so that the feathers fly!
Sometimes crib buddies
We rustle in our pockets
Sometimes we swear passionate passion
Not promising marriage ties
And often a bottle makes us
And not a cohort of friendly Muses!
Saturated with the life of our schedule,
You can’t count a party with booze!
God forbid that they do not drink nafik
We are our conscience, mind and honor!
So that we find our calling
But not ruined in the bud
Our masterful spirit of kiryan
And fire, and madness!
So that no matter how bad it is
No matter how the load crushed the mistakes,
We could speak again:
Friends! Our union is wonderful!
* * *
School ended a long time ago
Graduation tape
All of me will be soon
Turn into a student
Just a couple of years
Would die of boredom
I'd like friends,
To study hard,
I will definitely miss
By the years of those school days,
Not to say that at all,
It was really cool ...
To university, as soon as I enter,
I’ll study things there,
They'll all count me
The genius of science ...
Doctors, professors,
I really shocked
What I gave them all
It was brilliant
I’ll learn a bit more
And wash my hands
Damn got me,
Exact sciences,
I will hug the dean
Right, now I’m growing
Cause his eyes are full
Sadness and sadness ...
Five years passed by
When will the grandchildren
I’ll tell you how their grandfather became
The genius of science ...
Goodbye gave
He’s a timid diploma,
The road is expensive,
Skillful man
Here is a car
Where are girlfriend friends
We will stir up this
At the hoppy feast
Don't torture me
In this Alma Mater,
That certainly hardened,
I am a steel character ...
This is my life
Curls like a ribbon
Wrote like a spirit,
I'm talking about a student ...
* * *
Five years of study at the university
What in the framework of a long life -
Just a little moment
Complex, but not only.
Yes, studying is a heavy load,
But you can for sure
In time to graduate,
Get on your feet firmly.
It’s after, but for now,
As a student
Don't lie on your sides
Take a moment.
You are free from problems
And the worries of life,
You are open to all
Have fun, laugh!
To reckless five years
Remember and retired.
* * *
Someday we'll get older
But no matter how the years pass,
Our student youth
We will never leave!
All the best tricks in the know
We are not in a hurry to merge with studies.
Us a horny freshman
Ridiculous with his zeal.
Still, poor fellow, he doesn’t know
How a student’s life is fun,
How he succeeds
"Score" on urgent matters.
And without studying a lot of things:
Theater, concerts, dancing, club.
What the hell integrals
When friends with a guitar wait!
When you and I get older
And years of wisdom will bring -
We will remember in kind reply
Everything that the institute gave us.
* * *
Everything is running, and too
No personal life
Only battered books
They were forever at hand.
There were so many of them,
What, at times, could be
Not enough night again
To repeat the exam.
Someone is studying, and someone
Unlearned for many years.
Most people know
The word poor is "student."
Respect students
For resourcefulness of mind!
Who else wore the answers
In the secret folds of a jacket?
Who is always, except in summer,
Pushed them into boots?
Students did it,
But not fools at all.
We gave notes,
Where with a return, somewhere as a gift,
Other groups were informed
How was our workshop
Was the teacher strict
What did he focus on
Because all the guys
There was no need for a precedent.
Only in vain did not fly
The time of the institute "agony",
After all, the students managed
Give us knowledge of the sciences.
Lovely moments to the heart
I recall with longing ...
New students coming soon
Bring a diploma home.
* * *
Student, patient and freebie.
Stock up on these years
To pass the exams for glory,
You learn a little bit,
Do not forget to hang out -
To remember that later,
Take a walk, meet the girls
Don’t think about the bad at all!
* * *
Friends! the afternoon has come
Everything is quiet, everything is at rest;
Rather, a tablecloth and a glass;
Here, the gold wine!
Spike, champagne in a glass.
Friends, the same with Kant
Seneca, Tacitus on the table,
A tome over a tome?
Under the table of learned fools -
We will take possession of the field;
Under the table of cold sages -
Without them we can drink!
Can we find sober
For the student's tablecloth?
Just in case, we will choose
Rather, the president:
As a reward, he will pour drunk
And the punch and fragrant grog
And you, the Spartans, will bring
Water in a glass clean.
Apostle of bliss and coolness
My good Galich, vale!
You are Epicurus the little brother,
Your soul is in a glass
Take away the head with wreaths,
Be our president
And the kings will become
Envy students!
Give me your hand, Delvig, what are you sleeping?
Wake up, sleepy sloth!
You are not under the pulpit
Latin euthanized.
Take a look: here is the circle of your friends,
A bottle of wine is poured
For the health of our muse drink,
Parnassian red tape!
Good wit, hand on hand!
Full glass - until dry,
And pour a hundred epigrams
To a foe and friend!
And you, handsome young
A radiant hang
You will be a Bacchus priest dashing
On the other - a veil.
Though I'm a student, even though I'm drunk
But I respect modesty -
Slide the foamy glass
I bless you at the battle!
And you, hang from hang,
Born to pranks,
Remote grip, thug,
Sincere friend
Break the bottles, glasses
For the health of Platov,
In a Cossack hat we’ll pour punch, -
And let's drink again!
Comrade dear, friend straight,
Shake a friendly hand
Leave in a circular bowl
Pedants are akin to boredom:
Not the first time we drink with you,
Not the first and scold;
But pour the cup of friendship
And make peace again.
With you shuffling without ranks,
I love you with my soul
Fill the mug to the brim, -
Reason, God be with you! ..
But what do I see? all together;
Double damask with arak;
The whole room went round
Eyes were covered with darkness!
Where are you comrades? Where I am?
Say Bacchus for the sake of.
You are dozing, my friends,
Leaning on a notebook.
A writer for his sins,
You seem sober to all;
Wilhelm, read your poems,
So I can fall asleep soon!
* * *
In a large audience
Tables like in the Coliseum,
As if from a story,
We stare at the board.
Tables Amphitheater,
Students at the tables.
Associate Professor, Not a Gladiator,
He is giving a lecture to us.
And the formula is long
In higher mathematics,
Like an almighty genie
Not cubes, but squares,
With big rockers
Integrals are called
Does he take it, is unthinkable?
About times, about manners!
And general notebooks
Writing down thoughts
We sigh stealthily
Not admitting to a sense
What, in the fall of lovers,
Now lost sleep
And the city is busy
Spring has come again.
* * *
Here is the session, buddy,
Imperceptibly approached.
Teacher on you
Sharpening a tooth from around the corner.
That's all he, professor, knows -
What else should he learn?
Because we are dreaming
In the standings, fill up.
We now have one road:
Directly to the reading room.
Stretch yourself a bit -
And you look, I passed the exam.
And then - take a walk, students! -
If everything went well,
Life's best moments
Between the sessions will fly by.
* * *
Blossom, student brotherhood!
After all, your friendship is forever
She is more important than wealth
And indestructible, like a rock.
* * *
Student, forget about the rest,
Kohl session, it's time
Get the textbook you need,
And study it in the morning.
So that thoughts in my head get crowded,
And at night, the notes were dreamed.
From morning to night, bison
Cheat sheet mount,
Don’t eat, don’t drink, almost die,
If you pass the exam, you will be resurrected again!
* * *
Students are having a great time
It's time for unimaginable unrest
Sleepless nights and TD,
Discoveries new and achievements!
Good luck and even bad luck
Abstracts of unfinished lines,
Solving life problems,
Fate points!
Stepping where the light of learning is,
Where teachers are a stern look,
Which will break right there
Yes! About the incompetence of granite!
But for that they’re going to study,
They gnaw science at night
She is useful, that's for sure,
And engineers and doctors!
There is no alternative for the ignorant
Well, except how to go to study,
What would later, after a year,
At least something in life, but proud!
To remember later friends,
How did the sessions pass together
Like a gallery in Tihari
The fragrant port was drunk
Like it not, but the title of student,
It gives a lot in life!
At least as an experiment,
Who did not study will not understand ...
Beautiful poems about students
Life is not only learning, friends,
And college is the best time -
It’s not worth it to waste
To then remember, not sparing.
Wish you sleepless nights
And walks along the moonlit path
Kisses in the Dark Alleys
And heat from a hot hand.
Let there be no barriers for love
And science will not be a hindrance
For moments of hearty delight,
Good jokes and resounding laughter.
* * *
Alarm clock turned off, went to bed happy
May God himself give me an intelligible answer
Do I need tomorrow at the control,
Will I wake up to the first pair or not?
* * *
Here is the session, buddy,
Imperceptibly approached.
Teacher on you
Sharpening a tooth from around the corner.
That's all he, professor, knows -
What else should he learn?
Because we are dreaming
In the standings, fill up.
We now have one road:
Directly to the reading room.
Stretch yourself a bit -
And you look, I passed the exam.
And then - take a walk, students! -
If everything went well,
Life's best moments
Between the sessions will fly by.
* * *
Student life - it's like that -
Parties, clubs, and a little knowledge.
To have fun, not to lose heart,
Let there be no disappointments.
Let the girls have a lot of cute
Always always with you
Let there be many indecent actions
And the best beauties - as a reward!
* * *
When the exam is passed again,
You are proud and happy man
But don't grab a suitcase -
Not far off the terrible HES.
* * *
A.S. Pushkin was also a student,
And did not shun, so to speak,
And so my fellow students,
I decided to write a message ...
What were the mores,
Just the word lyceum student,
It infused the soul, dear right God,
Experiences, the whole mix ...
Students are human too
We will not list them,
But under a glass of golden wine
Could write this ...
What interestingly inspired
Students grog fragrant,
What immediately took up the pen,
Dirty leaf clean ...
As it turned out all of them,
Not just getting drunk
For the health of muses and for love,
They came off at night ...
Wine was pouring, poetry was pouring,
Champagne by the river
As a former student I’ll tell you
I envy this ...
* * *
Today is a student’s day,
The title role in it is yours.
So let this film
Glorify you forever!
Drop books on a shelf
Forget about the session for a while.
Put on your favorite t-shirt
Or a suit, depending on the topic.
Hang out with friends until you drop
Get alone with the girls.
Jokes over the poor dean
And do not be shy with professors!
No one will judge you
After all, even the presidents themselves
Have not yet reached the people
So lit on student day!
* * *
Freshmen
We want to wish:
The mistakes we made
No need to repeat!
Go for it! Learn! Strive!
But slowly frolic:
We have only one life
She is given to us for joy!
Climb to the top
And do not be afraid of heights!
Report to the top
Your best dreams!
May they always accompany you
And luck and success
And may they be in your life
Songs, music and laughter!
Breathe Boldly and Freely
And act nobly -
Do not be afraid to be knights
And they will always appreciate you!
Today we wish you
Great happiness in life,
Always be ahead in everything
To be needed by the Fatherland!
* * *
Blossom, student brotherhood!
After all, your friendship is forever
She is more important than wealth
And indestructible, like a rock.
* * *
What is autumn for a student,
It is unlikely to convey in words
Five-year life, new acquaintances,
Everyone passed and knows that ...
The nights that you haven’t slept,
Where he taught, crammed and read,
Frankly, time is not a pity
Beckons the far distance ...
What is autumn for a student,
Autumn, from torment to peace,
I’m destiny for myself, because I myself have chosen this,
The student does not have a simple share
All desires sink to the bottom
Like hunting to run to the movies,
But tomorrow, the offset again,
Conscience does not give a damn
Happiness will be, will be later,
The world will circle us with a bun
You need to unlearn only once,
Hear - this is an order ...
The welcome moment has come,
He conquered his vertical,
Autumn taught me to learn,
Everything will be hurt ...
What is autumn for a student,
It is unlikely to convey in words
Five-year life, new acquaintances,
Everyone passed and knows that ...
Five-year life, new acquaintances,
Everyone passed and knows that ...
* * *
Student years - there is no better time
Fun, study, hiking.
Young fun and love fuss
And youth inspired wings.
“From session to session,
Students live fun "
Their philosophers are sharp
Apparently then they were professors.
“I came to the first lesson to remember
I came to the last one so that we don’t forget ”
And the whirlwinds of love swirl again
And again the stories and all sorts were.
The exam began - “I didn’t know, passed, forgot”
And the stormy life goes on.
And young fantasies endless fervor
And so maybe a genius is born.
“For what they fought -
They ran into something! ”
Sometimes the disorder comes,
And they climb again after that into the battle.
Great years will fly by
We will become smarter and more mature.
And beggarly happiness rushes away like water
We will become richer, but also sadder.
* * *
What should a student wish?
Learn, well, at least three times.
To the ambitious - by five,
Well, all the tests are taken.
After all, you students have everything,
What can come in handy in life -
Aspiration, courage and honor,
And for lazy people - the word "tin".
Also do you like fun
Well, so you have more parties!
To boys - model girls,
Girls - boys on the Bentley.
* * *
Struck by unrequited love
Inaudible student toil ...
So that he doesn’t conceal,
It's time to carry the medicine.
And the session is a clear period:
Already open to failure account.
And with an empty record
His professor has long been waiting.
Professor! Take pity on the poor fellow!
Is everything doomed ?!
Set-off, no matter how you throw it - paper,
But the heart is still one ...
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I congratulate you on Student Day,
With one of the best days ever.
Keep beautiful moments
His careless youth!
Take a full walk, don't be afraid
Go to the cinema, dance and sing.
Don't worry about couples
Today it’s possible - such a day.
Let everything be fine in life,
Learning will be a bang.
Let them be lucky on the personal front.
Student, not a feather or feather!
* * *
Light sessions and semesters,
Interesting lectures to you.
To be a student as a maestro
Know that everything is up to you!
And to study perfectly
Remember the best moments
Away look optimistic.
Happiness in life! Happy student day!
* * *
On Student Day I wish
Sessions are easy to take.
To be in a good mood,
Never lose heart.
These glorious moments
Life fabulous
Keep in your soul as a keepsake
After all, there are no happier days.
* * *
Happy student's day,
And with all my heart I wish
To make the tails shorter
And the nights were longer.
Teachers to be picked up
And estimates only warmed,
For knowledge to fly -
They climbed into the head themselves.
Session to be canceled
And the rest was replaced.
So that the scholarship is raised
They just gave her that.
Let everything be easy
And the problems are far away!
* * *
What can a student wish for?
That the road was easy to knowledge.
Always take the exam easily.
And the teacher is not to be very strict.
To have the strength in the morning to get up,
Fight and seek, find and not give up!
At seminars erudition shine,
A good person to stay!
* * *
There is no equivalent in the world
Russian student’s day.
Well, even if there is,
We do not know him here.
So, I congratulate you all
And of course I wish
To celebrate properly
To party up to six!
(And not evenings, mind you!)
All properly note
Do not face dirt
In front of mom and dad
(This is me literally).
I wish you bright thoughts,
Of the ratings, only “five”,
If less - retake!
* * *
The student on the exam sat for a long time
He didn’t want to write cribs yesterday
The dean went to meet the student
Hello, our new Russian soldier!
* * *
No matter how many years have passed since then
It’s not been a student day
Still in the heart, with a little sparkle
This time found its response ...
On large student corridors,
The lives of the year are echoing
And those people with whom I studied together,
They will never be forgotten by me ...
To the sciences that I gave my life
And now they lead me in life
Believe me, honestly, in a word,
Although many are unlikely to understand ...
And they’ll understand, it means student’s life,
Just like I cherish
And as I know, the highest knowledge,
Of all the highest awards ...
* * *
Who is quarter of a century older than us
Already comprehended and proximity and gave,
They were lucky - and blood, and smoke, and sweat
They sniffed, drank, saw
Passed through a brigade or platoon.
And rode in the carcasses - not warm -
To construction sites, to the fronts and to the labor schools.
They went to people on earth
And in bayonet hard attacks.
That echelon time has passed -
We go to reserved seats, we poison jokes ...
We didn’t go checkers naked,
In despair did not fall on the pillboxes!
But still the tradition lives on:
Not all peaks and barriers have been taken -
Is it because in the summer every year
We go to our student construction teams
And in addition to the program, we pass the test.
Sand in the eyes, in clothes and in the teeth -
We are on the path against the wind
On Divnogorsk Stone Pillars
We break our ridges and character.
We bend to three doom - well,
Such a wind ... Only, friend, you know -
But you won’t bend us after anything,
But you will not break us in the plain!
* * *
The lecture course is long over,
And we just got a taste.
Well, agree, somehow sad
leave our beloved university.
And freshmen already
dumble on every floor.
Well then, good luck guys!
We have already seen this.
Last look at the dean
and the first step - like a rope!
Now hold on to yesterday's student:
you have no way back!
But diplomas say
that they suffered for good reason!
Go friends! Fortune to all of us!
Good luck, simply put!
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Our professor is a little bit blind -
He doesn’t notice lecturing
That most students sleep well ...
True, I am scared, watching this!
The student will receive the diploma soon
And he will treat us, and our children ...
Oh, how many times did the abstract save me
At least a quarter century behind the experience.
It’s forbidden to sleep at the medical institute,
So that the doctor does not turn out to be bad:
It is a foregone conclusion to save people to doctors -
Responsibility lies incredible!
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