1. Poems about blessings for class reunions

Poems about blessings for class reunions 1. What are the poems about "old classmates getting together"

1. " Qilu. Sample Speech Poems for Class Reunion"

With the flick of a finger, the twenty-fourth autumn comes, and classmates gather together to chat endlessly.

Spring was blowing on my face in those days, but today there is a slight frost on my head in autumn.

The years are ruthless and the sky is getting older. Life is too short, so don’t add worries.

Indifferent to ups and downs, we despise honor and disgrace, and stick to the innocence and carefree heart.

2. I heard the old news on April Fool's Day, half believed and half doubted. There has been no news for thirteen years, but now the friendship between classmates has continued.

For a moment, the blue hair and blue hair suddenly appeared, and the voice, face, and smile appeared vaguely. I was sad that someone had passed away, and I even believed that we have talents. < /p>

After thirteen years of hard work, our love for each other is even higher now. The late spring and winter are far away, and the green fields are full of flowers.

The tea is fragrant and the wine is beautiful. In those days, when I look back on my life, I was ignorant and in troubled times, we could only rely on ourselves and strengthen ourselves.

If you know a little about Confucius and Mencius, you can still live a complete life, retire safely, and sing to the sky happily.

4. Remarks on the class reunion

Yesterday I heard that there was going to be a reunion. I was sleepless all night and couldn't fall asleep. I thought about the past events and kept them vividly in my mind.

Time flies by like an arrow, and middle age passes in a blink of an eye. At that time, boys and girls had frost-stained temples with wrinkles.

The classmates gathered in Tengzhou City, just like the young boys in the past, laughing and playing as if they were back in a big classroom.

There is true love everywhere in the world, and the feelings of classmates are the most sincere. I advise you not to care about anything and enjoy life in this life.

5. Qilu

The friendship between classmates has been deep for three years. After being separated for thirteen years, we reunited after all the vicissitudes of life. All we saw were middle-aged people.

There are endless memories of old times over cups of tea, we cherish each other’s friendship and advise diligently, we are always content and healthy, we are classmates from one generation to the next.

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Who knows that youth will never come back? A slight frost on the temples will come back.

The swing is full of charm, and the dance music is sung with flying dragons and phoenixes.

The bright and beautiful face looks back at the old shadow, and the blurred dreams flood into the heart.

It’s hard to say goodbye, so I pour out the golden cup to persuade me to drink.

2. Class reunion blessing poems

*** Gathering together, Tongheyue Hu Bingyan A group of carefree young people from all over the country gathered together with their parents’ nagging. The dilapidated school and the strange clothes tell the difference between the good and the bad of the family. We do not look down on the rich or poor, but rise up to study hard. In the early spring, we bear the cold dew, summer rain, autumn, brave wind and winter snow. We study tirelessly to enrich our brains. Read the theorems of physics and chemistry, memorize the phonetic symbols of English words, and the complicated question bank leaves us no time to chat. I like the joy and bustle of recess. I like basketball and running in physical education. I like the Southern and Northern accents in music class. I like lunch the most. Pulling gourds here and there, throwing all the pressure of study into the sky, taking a break from the farmer's vegetable garden, picking a persimmon and green pepper, improving the quality of lunch, enriching the dishes for lunch. This is not because we have learned bad things, this is the poverty of society. In order to change the face of poverty and nothing, we work hard. Enterprising and persevering, the soft willows follow the wind, the school belle is graceful and handsome, let our hearts sway with the willows, let our eyes move with the beautiful shadows, spring flowers, autumn moons, heaven and earth circle the years, the three spring tides, hard work, we have gained knowledge, emotion, friendship and the teacher's love. The earnest instruction deposited the hazy and innocent golden boy in that familiar playground path. We each ran around and the ups and downs in it were only known to ourselves. Time has infected the pure temples, and time has troubled the lively young people. Let’s gather together again in the new year, gather together, be happy together, and reminisce about the happy and happy years.

3. Poems about class reunions

Chapter 1: Feelings about class reunions

Author: Mo Yan

Classmates say goodbye to twenty Zai,

We are very close to each other when we get together today.

Regardless of wealth, success or failure,

The most true love is to raise a glass and drink together.

Interestingly talking about the past and the present,

The whole place was filled with laughter and laughter.

The light cup reflects the smiling face,

Time is vaguely back again.

Before you know it, the night has gone deep,

Drinking happily is not intoxicating.

Lament that time flies by so quickly,

How many springs can there be in life.

One generation of classmates are three generations of relatives,

The friendship between classmates is extremely deep.

I send my blessings from the bottom of my heart,

May everything go as I wish.

Chapter 2: Class Reunion

Author: Wu Muji

Part 1

It has been more than 20 years since graduation

I haven’t grown taller

Rice and salt

have turned into hair dye

I have lived for most of my life

and have not made any Outstanding achievements

The only outstanding achievement

is only the lumbar intervertebral disc

The handsome guys and pretty girls back then

are already uncles and aunts< /p>

You and him at the same table

Just about to raise a glass to change the cup

But they are already too drunk

Calling for the kind words Nickname

My face is red and my heart is beating

Don’t think it’s an old flame burning

It’s just that the wine was too high

No one was allowed to touch it back then The secret

Is already a thick cowhide

I was blown up to the sky by you

Singing an old song together

(We are the new generation in the 1980s)

The blood is boiling and the passion is bursting out

(But the voice is as hoarse as a drake)

The messy restaurant has become The ballroom

is also in a mess

It is our hearts that are rejuvenated

4. Class reunion blessing poems

** *Get together and enjoy together

Hu Bingyan

A group of carefree children

With their parents’ nagging

From four In Pat Township

Gathering in that dilapidated school

Wearing all kinds of strange clothes

We can’t tell the difference between good and bad family circumstances

We can’t Despised for being rich and poor

Getting up early just to study hard

Spring bears cold dew and summer rains

Autumn welcomes the wind and winter snows

We study tirelessly

to enrich our brains

Study hard theorems of physics and chemistry

Memorize the phonetic symbols of English words

leaves us no time to chat

What I like most is the joy and excitement during recess

What I like most about basketball and running in physical education class

I like the Southern and Northern tunes in music class the most

I like the lunch talk the most

Get rid of the stress of studying

Throw it to the sky

Take a break from the farmer's vegetable garden

Pick a persimmon and green pepper

Improve the quality of lunch

Enrich the dishes for lunch< /p>

This is not that we have learned bad things

This is the poverty of society

In order to change the face of poverty and poverty

We work hard and persevere

The soft willows follow the wind

The school beauty is graceful and handsome

Let our hearts sway with the willows

Let our eyes follow the beautiful shadows And drifting

Spring flowers, autumn moon, heaven and earth swirl around

Three spring tides of the years

We have gained from hard work

Knowledge, emotion, friendship and teachers The earnest teachings

Store the hazy and innocent golden boy in that familiar playground path

Reluctantly, we run around here and there.

Only you know the ups and downs in it

Time has infected the bright sideburns

Time has troubled the lively youth

Reunion again in the new year

***Get together, share the joy, and reminisce about the joy and joy of the Chinese New Year

5. Poems describing class reunions

1. "Garden on Tomb-Sweeping Day" "Sending a Friend" Tang Dynasty: Jia Dao Today is the Qingming Festival, and the garden is full of joy.

The clear wind blows the catkins, and the new fire creates smoke in the kitchen. Ducao opens three paths, and the article recalls two wise men.

When will you be able to drive with your life? Before the wine falls, the flowers will fall. 1. Translation: Today is Qingming Festival, and I am gathering with some friends in the garden.

The weather is sunny, and the warm spring breeze is blowing catkins flying. After the Qingming Festival, the light smoke of cooking fires slowly rises in people's kitchens. Du Ruo wrote a long poem, and the article reminded him of two wise men.

When will I be able to die? Drink wine before the falling flowers. 2. Notes ① Sheng: graceful ② Du Cao: Du Ruo 2. "Shui Tiao Ge Tou·When will the bright moon come" Song Dynasty: Su Shi Bingchen Mid-Autumn Festival, drinking till the end of the day, getting drunk, I wrote this article because I was pregnant with my son.

When will the bright moon appear? Ask the sky for wine. I don’t know what year it is today in the palace in the sky.

I want to ride the wind back home, but I am afraid that it will be cold in the high places. Dance and clear the shadow, how can it be like being in the human world? Turn to the Zhu Pavilion, look down at the Qihu, and the light will make you sleepless.

There should be no hatred, why should we be reunited when we say goodbye? People have joys and sorrows, separations and reunions, and the moon waxes and wanes. This is a difficult thing in ancient times. I hope that people will live long and travel thousands of miles to meet Chanjuan.

Translation: On the Mid-Autumn Festival of the Bingchen year, I drank happily until the next morning. I got drunk and wrote this poem. At the same time, I missed my younger brother Su Che. When did the bright moon begin to appear? I picked up my wine glass and asked the sky.

I don’t know what year or month it is tonight in the palace in the sky. I want to ride the cool breeze back to the sky, but I'm afraid I can't stand the cold for nine days in a building made of beautiful jade.

Dancing gracefully and admiring the clear shadow under the moon, how does it feel like you are in the human world? The moon turned around the vermilion pavilion and hung low on the carved windows, illuminating myself who was not sleepy. The bright moon shouldn't have any regrets for people, right? Why does it become full only when people leave? People undergo changes in joys and sorrows, and the moon undergoes changes in waxing and waning. This kind of thing has been difficult to fully understand since ancient times.

I just hope that all the relatives in this world can be safe and healthy, and can enjoy this beautiful moonlight even if they are thousands of miles apart. 3. "Huanxisha·The spring scenery is deep outside the small courtyard window" Song Dynasty: Li Qingzhao The spring scenery is deep outside the small courtyard window.

The heavy curtains did not roll up the shadows. Leaning on the floor, I was speechless and listened to the Yao Qin.

The clouds in the distance are urging the dusk to fall, and the gentle wind is blowing and the rain is making it light and overcast. It may be difficult to stop the pear blossoms from declining.

Translation: The small courtyard is hidden among the deep spring green trees and flowers. The small windows upstairs are idle, the thick curtains are not rolled up, and the dark boudoir looks full of shadows. Leaning against the railing alone, I had no one to express my sorrow to, so I could only play with the strings absentmindedly.

Although the clouds are unintentional, they urge dusk to fall early; the breeze blows the rain, and the gentle breeze in the dusk blows the drizzle and stirs the dim light clouds. The pear blossoms in the yard are about to wither. I'm afraid they can't even bear the slanting wind and drizzle. It's really sad.

Appreciation: Small, leisurely and deep, it is the portrayal of an empty boudoir. The spring beauty is so deep that it is not allowed to leak out, so the heavy curtains are not rolled up, leaving the shadows deep.

The mood of spring is so restless that I can’t put it into words, I can only rely on the Yao Qin! The word "deep" refers to the eye of the upper film. Deep in the boudoir, deep in spring, and deep in love, "leaning against the building and being speechless," as the saying goes, "Silence is better than sound at this time." It contains unspoken deep feelings and has infinite charm.

The next film is Dantian, from indoor to outdoor. "The clouds come out of the far Xiu" see Tao Yuanming's "Return and Return": "The clouds have no intention of leaving the Xiu, and the birds know when they are tired of flying."

When the clouds come out and the clouds return, time also flies by. Unconsciously, the evening scene urges me. At night, there is a gentle wind and rain, and the mood is light and indifferent. "Nong" refers not only to the wind and rain, but also to the emotional fluctuations of the poet's joy and sorrow at this time and in this situation.

The end of the knot is still knotted in the wind and rain destroying the flowers, and the uncontrollable sorrow of giving up. 4. You can laugh a few times in your life, but you have to get drunk when you meet in a drinking competition.

"Night Gathering with the Judges in the Liangzhou Pavilion" The crescent moon rises above the city, and the moon rises above the city to illuminate Liangzhou. There are hundreds of thousands of households in the seven miles of Liangzhou, and the barbarians can barely play the pipa.

The pipa music breaks my heart, the wind rustles and the night is long. There are many old friends in Hexi Muzhong, and the old friends say goodbye in the spring of March and May.

Seeing the autumn grass in front of Huamen Tower, how can we look at each other in poverty and poverty? You can laugh a few times in your life, but you have to get drunk when you meet in a drinking competition.

Interpretation: The crescent moon climbed up to the top of Liangzhou City, and the moon above the city rose into the sky and illuminated the entire Liangzhou City. There are 100,000 families living in Liangzhou within a radius of seven miles, and half of the barbarians here know how to play the pipa.

The touching pipa music makes people feel heartbroken, and they only feel that the wind is rustling and the night is long. I have many old friends in the Hexi shogunate. It has been three or five years since we parted ways with my old friends.

Now that we see Qiucao again in front of Huamen Tower, how can we watch each other grow old in poverty? There are only a few times in life where we can laugh heartily, but when we meet today, everyone must drink and get drunk. 5. I want to buy sweet-scented osmanthus and carry wine with me, but in the end I am not a teenager.

"Tang Duoling·Reed Leaf Manting Island" Reed Leaf Manting Island has a shallow stream in the cold sand zone. Twenty years have passed since the South Tower.

The boat under the willow tree is not yet stable, but it will last for a few days, and it will be Mid-Autumn Festival again. The yellow crane cuts off the head of the river. Is the old friend still there today? The old country is filled with new worries.

I wanted to buy sweet-scented osmanthus and drink it with me, but in the end it was different. I was a young man traveling. (Zaibu 1st work: Zaibu) Explanation: The dead leaves of reeds fell all over the sandbank, and the shallow cold water flowed silently on the beach.

Twenty years have passed by so quickly, and now I am back on the old South Tower again. The boat under the willow tree had not yet been tied up, so I hurried back to my hometown.

Because it will be the Mid-Autumn Festival in a few days. Huanghejitou, which has long been in dilapidated condition, has my old friend been here? My eyes are filled with desolate old mountains and rivers, and endless new sorrows are added to them.

I want to buy sweet-scented osmanthus and go boating on the water with me and some wine. But he no longer had the heroic spirit of his youth.

6. What are the poems about class reunions

Original publisher: Wang Xuemei

Poems about old class reunions "Twenty Years Together" Twenty years are just a snap We passed by quietly in a blink of an eye. Today we are in high spirits and joyful. Our hearts are still so affectionate. We are still so sincere. Just a little less lively in youth and a little more steady and tempered by years. Twenty years passed quietly in a blink of an eye. We have already said goodbye. As we enter our forties, our smiles are still as sweet as ever, and we are still so friendly. Only a few hairs are thinner and a few wrinkles have been added. How many twenty years can there be in life? How many times have I pictured your appearance in my mind? How many times have you written in the graduation guestbook? Look at your signature. Today we are together again. Your voice, face, and smile make the vague memories gradually clear. There can be several decades in life. Former classmates spent the most innocent and romantic three years in life together, and accumulated twenty years of stories. Still so cordial and fresh, my friends today, let us temporarily put aside the burdens of life and work and talk freely about friendship. Dear teacher, dear classmates, let us clink the wine glasses in our hands together today. How many times can we get drunk in life? Today’s wine is the sweetest, dear teacher. My classmates today asked us to meet each other twenty years later. Even if our hair is gray and our teeth are missing, the innocent friendship between classmates will never grow old. They will become more and more precious as time goes by, like this aged wine. The Seven Rhythms of Mi Jian. Speech at the Class Reunion. In the 24th Autumn of the 20th, classmates happily gathered together and chatted endlessly. Back then, spring was blowing on my face, but today there is a slight frost on my head in autumn. Time is ruthless and heaven is getting older. Life is too short, so don’t add worries. Disregard honor and disgrace in ups and downs, stick to innocence and be at ease. Before I knew it, thirty years had passed, and my increasingly gray and bald temples reminded me of those days that were gradually drifting away. But there is always a trace

7. Poems praising the reunion of old classmates

The lowest price is 0.27 yuan to become a library member and view the full content> Original publisher: Li Pengya Class Reunion Poems Chapter 1: Class Reunion Poetry Class Reunion 1. Happy time cannot stay forever, and the attached figure will eventually go away.

In order to cherish this wonderful time and leave unforgettable memories, the organizing committee produced this commemorative book. She is neither gorgeous nor delicate, just like the friendship between our classmates in Classes 303 and 304 of the chemical school, simple and genuine; she witnessed the day of joy and laughter in June 2011, the day that we have been looking forward to meeting again for thirty years. Beautiful moments; she carries our deep friendship between classmates and deep relationship between teachers and students, and she will also continue this pure and untainted emotion forever.

2. Only by experiencing spring can you appreciate the fragrance of flowers, and only by experiencing the friendship of classmates can you understand the beauty of life. We gather together to reflect on the present and reminisce about the past. We toast to celebrate together and sing to comfort ourselves.

Our love for our classmates will last forever, and we have no regrets! 3. The green hills are here, and the friendship between classmates is strong even when people are not old; as time goes by, the water flows, but the feelings are still deep. 4. Getting together is short and pleasant. After the passionate gathering, we cherish each other and go our separate ways. Then there will be a long separation, but the fragrance of friendship will add a ray of light to our ordinary life. Warm sunshine.

After decades of gathering and separation, we can never forget it without thinking about it. Only when you enter the society can you know the beauty of campus life; only after being baptized can you know the value of friendship between classmates.

The wonderful middle school years, () are like colorful scrolls, burned into the depths of our memories. The past is like smoke, and the warmth is like yesterday. The gathering allows us to relive the days we walked together and recall the passionate years! Lasts forever and never fades! 5. Classmates are a lifelong relationship. The gathering of classmates is not a stage to show off career success and business prosperity, but to describe the rainbow that has gone through the vicissitudes of life, relive the full Mood for Love, and narrate the innocent teacher-student friendship. The joy of sharing comforts the injured soul and re-strings the pearls scattered in the world into beautiful ones.

8. What are the poems about "class reunion"

1. I live in the North Sea and the South China Sea, and I can't thank you for sending letters to the wild geese. A cup of wine with peach and plum spring breeze, and a light in the rainy night in the rivers and lakes for ten years.

From "Send to Huang Jifu" written by Huang Tingjian of the Song Dynasty

I live in Beihai and Nanhai, and I send wild geese to convey letters to thank you. A cup of wine with peach and plum spring breeze, and a light in the rainy night in the rivers and lakes for ten years.

There are only four walls to run a household, but there are only three walls to cure diseases. I imagine that my head has turned white when I read, and the ape across the stream is crying because of the miasma of vines in the stream. (Imagine a work: Xiangde)

Definition:

Translation

I live on the northern coast, and you live on the southern coast. I want to ask the swans to pass the message. But it can't fly to Hengyang. Back then, I watched peaches and plums and drank fine wine under the spring breeze. I was in a state of poverty. It has been ten years since we parted ways. I often looked at the lonely lamp, listened to the autumn rain, and missed you.

You only have four empty walls to support your livelihood. This is how difficult it is. The ancients became good doctors after breaking their arms three times, but I hope you don't do this. I wish you were poor and self-sufficient and studied hard, but now your hair has turned white. Across the mountain stream full of miasma, apes are wailing and clinging to the ivy in the deep forest.

2. Just like under the lamp, an old friend from thousands of miles away returns to see his shadow.

From "Pin Ling·Tea Ci" by Huang Tingjian of the Song Dynasty

Phoenix dance group cakes. Hate the separation and teach the lonely order. The body of the golden canal is pure, only the wheels grind it slowly, and the jade dust is shining brightly. The soup sounds like the pine wind, and the symptoms of alcoholism have been reduced early.

The flavor is strong and fragrant. Zuixiang Road, a beautiful place. Just like under the lamp, an old friend from thousands of miles away meets his shadow after returning. The mouth cannot speak, but the heart is happy and introspective.

Definition:

Several phoenixes are flying around on the phoenix cake tea. I just wish someone would break the tea cake apart, and the Phoenix would be divided into north and south, all alone. The tea cake was carefully ground into fine powder and jade crumbs with a clean golden canal, and the color of the tea powder was pure, clear and crystal clear. Add good water and cook it. The boiling sound of the soup is like the wind blowing through the pine forest, which has reduced the feeling of drunkenness.

The cooked tea has a mellow taste and long-lasting aroma. Drinking tea can also make people drunk, but not only will they not suffer from the pain of drunkenness, but they will also feel refreshed and gradually get better. Just like when we are alone facing a lonely lantern, old friends come from thousands of miles away to meet each other. This kind of beauty can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words. Only the drinker can understand the taste.

3. You can laugh a few times in your life, but you have to get drunk when you meet in a drinking competition.

From "A Night Gathering with Judges in the Liangzhou Pavilion" by Cen Shen of the Tang Dynasty

The crescent moon rises above the city, and the moon above the city shines on Liangzhou. There are hundreds of thousands of households in the seven miles of Liangzhou, and the barbarians can barely play the pipa.

The pipa music breaks my heart, the wind rustles and the night is long. There are many old friends in Hexi Muzhong, and the old friends say goodbye in the spring of March and May.

Seeing the autumn grass in front of Huamen Tower, how can we look at each other in poverty and poverty? You can laugh a few times in your life, but you have to get drunk when you meet in a drinking competition.

Definition:

The crescent moon climbed up to the top of Liangzhou City, and the moon above the city rose into the sky and illuminated the entire Liangzhou City. There are 100,000 families living in Liangzhou within a radius of seven miles, and half of the barbarians here know how to play the pipa. The moving pipa music makes people feel heartbroken, and they only feel that the wind is rustling in the long night.

I have many old friends in the Hexi Shogunate, and it has been three or five years since we parted ways. Now we see Qiucao again in front of Huamen Tower. How can we watch each other grow old in poverty? There are only a few times in life where we can laugh heartily, but when we meet today, everyone must drink and get drunk.

4. I want to buy sweet-scented osmanthus and carry wine with me, but in the end I am not a teenager.

From "Tang Duoling·Lu Ye Man Tingzhou" by Liu Guo of the Song Dynasty

Lu Ye Man Tingzhou has a shallow stream in the cold sand zone. Twenty years have passed since the South Tower. The boat under the willow tree is still not stable, but it will last for a few days, and it's Mid-Autumn Festival again.

The yellow crane cuts off the head of the river. Is the old friend still there today? The old country is filled with new worries. I wanted to buy sweet-scented osmanthus and carry wine with me, but it turned out that it was not the same as a young man traveling. (Zaifu 1st work: Zaibu)

Definition:

The dead leaves of the reeds fell all over the sandbar, and the shallow cold water flowed silently on the beach. Twenty years have passed by so quickly, and now I am back on the old South Tower again. The boat under the willow tree had not yet been tied up, so I hurried back to my hometown. Because it will be the Mid-Autumn Festival in a few days.

Huanghejitou has long been in dilapidated condition. Have my old friends been here? My eyes are filled with desolate old mountains and rivers, and endless new sorrows are added to them. I want to buy sweet-scented osmanthus and go boating on the water with me and some wine. But he no longer had the heroic spirit of his youth.

5. After the floating clouds parted, the flowing water lasted for ten years.

Excerpted from "A Happy Meeting with an Old Friend in Liangchuan on the Huai River" written by Wei Yingwu of the Tang Dynasty/A Happy Meeting with an Old Friend in Liangzhou on the Huai River

We were once guests in Jianghan, and we returned drunk every time we met. After the floating clouds parted, the water flowed for ten years.

The laughter and affection are as old as before, and the hair on the temples has become stained. Why don't you go back? There are autumn mountains on the Huai River.

Definition:

We had been guests together in Jianghan, and every time we met, we always returned drunk. After parting, things drift like floating clouds, and the years pass by like running water. Although we met today with the same laughter as before, it is a pity that we are already old and stained with hair. Why don't I go back with my old friend? Because there are beautiful autumn mountains on Huaihe River.

9. What are the poems that describe "memories of class reunions"

Poems that describe "memories of class reunions"

1. "Yiyou New Year's Eve"

Era: Qing Dynasty Author: Gu Mengyou

The green fireflies are not happy under the lights, but they are drunk and moaning softly to forgive themselves.

Why do you have a family and still be old? I have known for a long time that there is no place to hang the pole.

My true love has become more and more exhausted, and I look back at the past with tearful eyes.

Don’t ask any questions about your classmates. The savages have now given you the title of Confucianism.

2. "Small Lotus Painting Inscribed by Chen Shizeng"

Era: Modern Author: Hongyi

Shizeng painted lotuses, which he kept in his family. In the autumn of Guichou, I would like to thank Mr. Tingquan and his classmates. Now I will show it again, just to add small words. At that time, I was about to go to the mountain to sit in meditation, and as Huiye said, he used the beautiful lotus flowers to show off his beauty. Bingchen cold dew. One flower and one leaf, solitary and fragrant. Stay clear of confusion and achieve wisdom.

3. "Send off the Hou Counselor to Hezhong"

Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Han Yu

Recalling the early days and the third year, each was called a young man. Your beard is beginning to grow, and my teeth are as clear as ice.

At that time, I was very energetic and believed that I could do everything. A moment's notice, suddenly it's like waking up in the morning.

My teeth are despicable, and my appearance is despicable. When we meet in the dust, we look at each other with regret.

Fortunately, I am a classmate and a provincial official, and I will find friends again at the end of the road. Professor Dong Sijue always enjoys banquets.

In autumn, there are dense trees in the shade, and at night, there are bright lights. The snow path reaches the woodcutter, and the wind corridor talks to the monks.

Among the peach blossoms in Lu Hun, there is boiling water. In March, Song took few steps and wandered around with thousands of red flowers.

The sand on the island is too tired to sit at night, and the walls of the mountain are too tired to rise in the morning. Shen Ming did not count the days and was extremely happy.

It’s different to move to one place, and it’s hard to rely on sitting alone. When the journey is over, the people and horses are so excited.

Gratitude breeds courage, never before joining the army. Situ Gong, the emperor's claws and humerus.

He has more than 100,000 troops and is admired all over the world. Before the troops from Hebei entered, the commander-in-chief of Caizhou died.

If you don’t please sweep it away, you will live with Bili and Hao. I am a humble man who is sincere and cowardly, but I am ashamed of myself when I receive favors.

I still want to get rid of the Confucian crown, and abandon death to get the first one. He also wanted to talk about things in person, so he wrote to ask for an imperial edict.

It is not right to invade an official, and you can be punished if you act recklessly. Just wait for the punishment, and return the farm work to the ditch.

Now that you are attached to me, you are as powerful as an eagle that has escaped. There is no giving in to the pen, and the secret plan knows what to do.

The achievements are collected and the historical ultimatum is made, and Han flies to Zhu Mingpeng. A man's job is to establish a career, but not to take advantage of his reputation.

The old age is cloudy, the clouds are falling and the snow is falling. Don't brush your sleeves against the Luoshui River, and drive your car to Xiaoling.

If you work hard and drink too much, you will still hate yourself. When I see you off from home, I feel as sad as a leash.

Sitting silently, talking and laughing, I am as crazy as a fly in the cold. Who can ride the horse appropriately, and who can respond when speaking.

Xi Chen regretted not sweeping away, and the disabled person stared at the sky. When we meet after the letter is known, the sun and moon circle around us again and again.

During the period of life, it is difficult to carry on the joy of doing business. The only way to send a letter is in frequency, without stingy bamboo slips or silk tape.

4. "Inscription on the Courtyard of the Supreme Being"

Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Sikong Shu

I burn incense behind closed doors and watch the mountains for a long time. After the rain, green moss grows on the stone well, and in autumn, yellow leaves cover the rope bed. There is no true nature when I am free. When I was old, I once said that I would hide in my hometown.

He also said that my classmates are here, and when will we meet Hengyang together.

5. "Farewell to the Chinese Priests"

Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Han Hong

An old classmate of Mr. Zifu, with a red tube hanging down his waist to store elixirs . Shame on the alchemist Xiao Huan Dan,

He likes to drink Xianren Taixuan cheese. To the west of the Jade Pond on the top of Furong Mountain, one room faces the Wanren River.

During the day the five clouds and dampness spread over Yaotai, and at night the golden candles and seven stars gather together. Turn around and go down to Qingmingli for a while.

The foreign minister is looking for a confidant. Who is selling bream in the market, and whose family is fishing?

The clouds are covered with green grass and spring, and the smoke is driving the colorful clothes and white scarves. The dew leaves return to the cactus alone.

The wind returns and the rain fades.

6. "Books sent back and forth between China and North Korea"

Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Du Mu

He has had a lot of dust in his life, and he has been a powerful official. Back.

Zhu Fu has been ashamed of his official status for a long time, and still laments his old future.

It should be noted that the world is difficult to enter lightly, so how can it be that the king's door is not wide open.

There are so many classmates in Xiaohan, but unfortunately they are all talented.

7. "Qinyuanchun·Changsha"

Era: Modern Author: Mao Zedong

In the cold autumn of independence, the Xiangjiang River goes north to Orange Island.

Look at the mountains covered with red, and the forests all dyed;

The river is full of green, and hundreds of boats are vying to flow.

The eagle strikes the sky, the fish flies to the shallow bottom,

All kinds of frost compete for freedom in the sky.

I am melancholy and ask myself, who is in charge of the ups and downs of the vast earth?

I brought hundreds of couples on this trip,

and recalled the glorious past.

A young boy who was my classmate was in his prime;

He was a scholar and scolded Fang Qiu.

Pointing to the country, inspiring words,

The dung was like a million households.

Have you ever remembered that when you hit the water in the middle of the current, the waves stopped the boat!