Lihini Warnasinghe

My school and Julampitiya Maha Vidyalaya are located in the Hambantota district.  As far as I know my school has a history of over two hundred years.  At present it is not a national school .I came to my school from grade one to grade 13 to study. I get up in the morning and walk to school in white along the main road in the middle of our village. Now my school mother is more developed and beautiful than ever before. My school has over three hundred students. Nearly 40 teachers to teach the four skills and a large field to develop sports skills. time with valuable and valuable book development to develop knowledge and opportunity to enjoy art and dance music in various fields as well as ours.  Our school provides village children with the opportunity to equip them with all the necessities required to develop our educational activities related to our field of education such as a laboratory for children, a maths lab etc. With the blessings of my school mother, the children ...

The village, the temple, the lake and the dagoba are adorned Our lovely village is in good shape and comforting  In the street where me have played since childhood Thoughts fly slowly Amidst the breeze blowing during the Vesak season Our happiness rippled in the sky above  In the blue air as the kite floated  And we ran into the bund of the lake It rains during both Yala and Maha seasons I saw the richness of the blue crop in my eyes Farming is heavy with fruits The light is bright in our beautiful village Sil smells on Poya day in the village Waskala is approaching Listening to the roaring Seth Pirith May my village be protected with the help of Tunsarana 🌾🌴🌽🍈🍀🍉🌼🌺🍅🍄🌹🍍🍋🍁🍂🍀🍓🌴🌱🌻💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏

You are not using a smartphone, you are using a hoe You who fight the earth with the sun and the rain You are to me a farmer king who serves the country Vegetables , fruits and grains are different things Cultivation bring happiness and wealth No matter how hard you work it does not show fatigue Even in a paddy field, you are very good at cultivating We miss you so much when you're not home I adore the farmer king , you are my soul.        

 It' s a long way to go The stairs are flat and pass through small waterfall With an unbearable cold A quit environment full of greenery The sweet sound of birds and the chirping of birds Constantly listening to the ear Walking thought the vines of unseen flowering trees When we are hungry Lots of little shops to eat Accommodation designed to relax Climb up and down the mountain Several times like this Let us bathe and cleanse Ourselves from the Seetha Gagula with joy This long journey we are taking is strengthening each other The comfort you feel when you go upstairs When we went upstairs we went to heaven     🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏 🙏🙏 🙏 🙏🙏

Different types of flowers that you grow  🌺🌻🌼🌷🌸🌹🍁 Make the garden more beautiful 😊💓😍💚😀💜 Take care of thousands of flowers 🌼🌻🌺🌵🌲🌸 You too are a flower that smells to the whole world 🌸🌼🌻🌺🍀🍂 You flowers for the flowers bed every day 😀💕😍💙😊💚 Sacrifice to the Superme Buddha 🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏 Become a Buddha in the future. 🌹🙏💓👪

We are bound together by one blood  We have been together since the age of choice  I remember cooking toy rice and falling on the sand  I remember being hanged in the lower paddy field     We have been swimming in the river for many hours  The reprimand is to be late when you get home  Grandmother's delicious food also quenches hunger  We reunited and played  We fought and became friends when we were little  The maximum hours were spent getting angry at each other  We went to school together in a line  Very happy to remember our childhood  As time goes on we think we are scattered  I like to be like childhood  Feeling brotherly love together again  Let's not give up on each other    💪💜