1, the blade is fleeting, the world of mortals is rolling, time flies, and the sun and the moon fly like a shuttle. As the saying goes, "we are in the same boat, and we can get along well for a hundred years, and our classmates can be divided into five generations." In the past 30 years, the friendship between the students has been brewed, which makes the old wines of the students in the wine cellar more rich and mellow. Classmates will always be classmates, and family friendship will never change.

In life, when some of us have made impressive achievements, our former classmates will be proud of you. When some of us encounter setbacks in life, please remember that the friendship of our former classmates will always be your trustworthy spiritual home.

2. Time flies, and the years are like songs. In just a few years of school life, we have not only gained our studies, but also gained our friendship! Looking back on the ups and downs, we have too many feelings and memories.

3, 20 years of elegance, with a flick of a finger. At that time, we were young and in the prime of life. Today, we are almost confused, in the middle of life, experiencing storms and reading vicissitudes.

4. Classmates are the love of life. Class reunion is not a stage to show your proud career and prosperous business. Instead, it depicts the rainbow that has gone through vicissitudes of life, relives the dreamlike state of mind, tells the pure feelings of teachers and students, shares the joy of success, soothes the injured soul, and re-strings pearls scattered all over the world into a beautiful necklace.

5. Flowers are similar every year, but people of different ages are different. Unconsciously, the campus has been gone for more than 30 years. There is such an emotion in the world. Although we can't get together from time to time, we can feel at home. This is the feeling of classmates.

I can't forget the day when a fire broke out in July more than 30 years ago. I still vaguely remember the farewell party, the luggage ready to go in front of the dormitory, the hugs and tears when I left. I left school and set foot on the society with my young dream and sadness of parting. Who knows that this stroke is more than 30 years.

6. Life is too busy, too tired and too short. Each of us is a book. The cover was given by our parents, and we can't change it. What we have to do is try our best to write out the information in it. Perhaps, at first, we were not satisfied with ourselves or others, but it doesn't matter. As long as we try our best, we have no regrets.

7. Meeting is a touching term. In this vast sea of people, in this vast sea of nets, how many encounters pass by every day, and how many pass by in a hurry every day.