Seeing the familiar and unfamiliar smiling faces, it seems to be back to primary school. Thirty years ago, we were still hazy boys and girls, carrying schoolbags and stepping into Class 6, Grade 1 at the foot of Xunshan Primary School. The first lesson: "Long live Chairman Mao", and the second lesson: "Long live the China * * * Production Party". From "long live" began the voyage of life.

I can't forget the bustling piedmont street, which is the only way for us to go to school every day;

We can't forget the lush Xunshan Mountain, which is a paradise we often go to play after school.

How charming the towering Xunshan Tower is. Who can count the number of Buddha statues in the tower? 1in the autumn of 975, shortly after our primary school graduation, the seven-story pagoda collapsed, and no one was injured. God bless Xunshan, isn't this a new magic! http://Www.CreDitSaiLing.Com

How many times have I dreamed of going back to primary school in the past 30 years? Do you remember your deskmate clearly? We will never forget that Mr. Zhang was in his prime at that time, wearing a white suit like a fluttering butterfly flying in front of us; Classmate, do you remember who that "white-haired girl" is (Wang Xiaolian)? Do you still remember the classmate (Lu) Da Chun? Who is "Yang Bailao"? By the way, there is also a "Yang" (Zhang Zhiguang) who went up the mountain to shoot tigers!

Today, on Jingshan, here, Teacher Zhang is coming! Still so young and beautiful; Here comes the white-haired girl! Da Chun is here! Here comes Yang Bailao! Here comes Yang! The students are all here! After more than 30 years of ups and downs, the years have washed away innocence and exchanged it for maturity and stability; More than 30 years. Is that a third of a lifetime? Some students have made great achievements, of course, which is gratifying; Some students are still exploring hard, which is still worthy of respect! We don't judge heroes by success or failure, we continue our friendship with true feelings!

* * classmate-* * director of the neighborhood Committee, he is the hardest one in the contact work of this class reunion, and he rediscovered and linked the classmate friendship we once broke in spite of his busy schedule. There are also two female students, Xu Pan and Chen Peichun, who are the first sponsors of this reunion and have made great efforts for it. Of course, other students of the Preparatory Committee are also working hard. They continued our pure friendship with 100 days' efforts. In exchange for today's grand event, the word "thank you" is hard to express.

Speech at the primary school reunion

On this day, we all commemorate the most important milestone in life: 50 years old. We are here, from all parts of the motherland and from distant overseas, gathering together.

Half of the long life has passed. You and I have different experiences, but there is a road we walked together. It is like a colorful picture scroll, deeply hidden in our memory. The southbound route took us from different primary schools in Dalian to Class Two and Class One in the branch school. From then on, we were fortunate to be classmates for seven, eight or even nine years, and forged the purest friendship in life, which became the most precious lush years in the past 50 years. But in that era of poverty and turmoil, I couldn't even take a photo of my classmates. Although we broke up for decades, we never lost our fond memories of childhood. Although the classmates and the campus look far away, they will pass by at the first sight.

I think the campus is surrounded by a small red building with high steps and hatchbacks. At first, it was just a piece of yellow land, then it was covered with cinder, and finally it became a flat and clean slate paved with cement and pebbles. These pebbles were picked up one by one with our little hands and pulled by Janun's shoulders. Describe the teacher's sentence

I remember that dark morning and night in winter. In the month when the long-distance running imitated the 25,000-mile Long March, for the honor of the class, we got up early every day and ran around the only teaching building of our parents' university, trying our best to insert the red flag on the running mileage map in front.

I remember that at the Red Xiao Bing Development Conference every semester, we imitate the mature tone of adults, stumble and solemnly "expose" each other's shortcomings, and always postpone some of them to the next batch.

I thought of the kind teacher Guo, who has been brought from our second grade to the fifth grade. I read the text aloud under the three-foot platform, patiently explained the formulas on the blackboard, and corrected our little moves in various ways, laying a solid foundation for our future study;

I think of Wang Ling, a young teacher who took over Miss Guo's class from the fifth grade. Sometimes she is beaming at the results of the class, and sometimes she is sad for the students' mischief. Our class was fortunate to be the first primary school graduating class for her as a teacher, but unfortunately, graduation photo didn't fall behind. Disappointed signature

There are many things I don't know or can't remember at the moment. Let's get together, let the spark of memory burn again and relive the pure friendship between young students. Time has taken away the innocence of our childhood, and time has opened up the ignorance of our teenagers. The friendship between classmates and teenagers is a sincere petal of the soul and a kind of love that is hard to buy. In this materialistic day, our friendship has become more and more precious and stronger.

Years pass, but friendship lives on. Here, I want to express my feelings at the moment through several poems by Du Fu, a poet in the Tang Dynasty: "It is almost as difficult for friends to meet each other as the stars in the morning and evening. Tonight is a rare event, and this lamp is candlelight ... two men who were young not long ago? But now my temples have turned white ... when I left, you were still unmarried, but now these boys and girls are in a row ... Tomorrow the mountains will separate us. After tomorrow, who can say for sure? "I hope we will live a good life, take good care of ourselves, take good care of our families and take good care of our friendship in the future. I wish our teacher a long and healthy life and happiness in his later years! Wish the students good health! Happy life! You did a good job.

Speech at the primary school reunion

Flowers are similar every year, but people of different ages are different. I have graduated for 20 years before I know it. There is such an emotion in the world. Although we can't get together from time to time, we can hit it off at once. This is the feeling of classmates.

With a flick of a finger, twenty years are in their prime. 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.

The party is so exciting and happy. Although I haven't seen my former classmates for many years, I still feel so familiar, so real and so natural. ...

When we first met, we were so indulgent, so freely surprised, joking, shaking hands and hugging ... as if we had forgotten our age, as if we had returned to the campus twenty years ago. We have too much to say to each other, endless memories, endless feelings of parting, endless joys and sorrows.

The smiling face is still kind, and the call is the same as before.

For the students attending the party, it doesn't matter how they get grades, because everyone has their own existence and value. Maybe we don't need to care about status and position, and we don't need to ask for wealth. We just need to cherish this hard-won time with each other.

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 of the past 20 years, we have too many regrets and memories. ...

Although the wind and frost of the years have crept into our eyes, there is still a little white hair in our hair! But with the accumulation of years, we have a richer life color and a more relaxed attitude towards life!

Twenty years of gathering and parting, I forgot without thinking. Only by stepping into the society can we know the beauty of campus life; After baptism, I realized that only the friendship between classmates is valuable.

The past is like smoke, and it is as warm as ever. Let's relive the days we passed together and recall the years when our passion burned! Will last forever and never fade! ……

Twenty years together is a full stop and a new beginning. Don't ask when we will meet again, and don't say that everything will come to an end. At the same time, we are waiting for the next reunion, looking forward to being "young" when we are old!

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