I love my high school class. Although it has been thirty years since I broke up with her, I am almost fifty years old now.

I love my high school class, not only because I didn't have a classmate at that time, but also because I am still a rare friend in my life.

I love my high school class, not only because in those days of componentism, I felt the kindness behind the teacher's strictness and the tolerance and friendliness of my classmates;

I love my high school class, not only because of the bud of my youthful love, but also because my ideal light shines in the sunny campus;

I love my high school class, because she is not laid off because of cheating, bankruptcy or poor management; She didn't compete desperately for the college entrance examination, nor did she fail with great depression. She has neither succeeded nor failed; She is the perfect ending of our middle school days and the base for the release of youth. She is only the history of our generation and the unique life track of our generation. She is calm, peaceful and equal; She is remembered, loved and remembered. ...

I love my high school class. Although I broke up with her for 30 years, although I no longer have youthful glow and silky black hair, my chest is still full of youthful yearning and longing.

I love my high school class, and she has proof of my youth.

Keep in love

Seedlings thrive in their hearts,

Work hard on campus.

Cream on black hair and sideburns,

The old horse has no complaints.

On the podium, the most nostalgic,

Full house, red face.

The yellow-billed eagle is fighting for food,

Spread your wings and fly into the blue sky in an instant.

Under the desk lamp, I am more nostalgic.

Draw a red line on the notebook in front of you.

The evening breeze is quiet and cicadas are singing,

Listen to the inner waves.

Thankfully, the altar is full of flowers.

Give a heartfelt sigh.

Old horseshoes won't stop,

Miss the campus beauty station ...

There seems to be more, wait ~ ~

When you walk between red bricks and green grass

When you listen in a modern international conference hall

When you relax your tired body and mind in the spacious living room

When you watch your children push open the beautiful door of the kindergarten.

When you witness the passengers' yearning for foreign language schools on the bus.

When you are inspired by the headmaster's grand blueprint for surpassing the times, your mood is hard to calm down.

As a student in a foreign language school, are you proud and satisfied?

Is your love for school spontaneous?

Do you realize the responsibility on your shoulders?

Your smiling face tells me that you are proud.

Your wrinkles tell me you love.

Your running figure tells me that you know how heavy your shoulders are.

You said: the revitalization of the motherland lies in education, and education is in my hands.

You said: a hundred years of practice is a ladder to play a role.

You said: the road to the blueprint is very difficult, and I would like to be the cornerstone of the road extension.

You said: Every student is the only one in the family. I have no choice but to go all the way.

You said: I will scrub the teacher's name with sweat.

You think, you argue, you blush,

You learn from it, you sum up, and you catch up with the rising sun.

You draw a tick, you write a comment, you are meticulous,

You care, you inspire, and your kindness comes to an end like the sunset.

You look out, your eyes are as deep as the dark night sky.

When you walk, your steps are as vigorous as a meteor.

If you meditate, the river will not work, the clouds will not go, and everything will be silent.

You look forward to the blue sky in June, with good news and fruitful results.

Who got up earlier than you and Qixing?

Who walks wider than the night shift workers and who walks more intensively at night?

You resolutely shut the immature call to the outhouse and let the midnight light make the next day's class lively.

You run between the hospital and the classroom, conquering the affection you have silently endured with a sonorous explanation.

You forgot your lover's birthday just to light a student's birthday candle.

You try your best to overcome the cold wind in winter and send greetings in spring to the dormitory without heating.

You postponed the second interview only because the final exam is coming.

You're not old, you're just wrinkled too early.

Your cheerful smiling face is often overshadowed by students' unsatisfactory grades.

Three sentences cannot be separated from students.

You shut the door, but you can never shut up your concern for the students.

The words in your dictionary are getting monotonous, and your life is not so bright.

Every time I see your tired back and hear your endless exhortations,

I will be as moved as spring water and at a loss.

My close brothers and sisters.

My comrades in the same boat

You have worked hard! All I can do is say hello to you,

There is still a long way to go,

Bumps, thorns and difficult climbs

Take care and have a good trip. (End)

I know that the flame of dreams has reflected your shining forehead countless times.

If you don't give a lecture on tomorrow's composition, you will find it difficult to fall asleep.

Don't think about the alarm clock at 6 o'clock in the morning, will there be a problem?

Instead of planning how many students to talk to next week.

Don't worry about a student's grades dropping one place in the class.

As long as you have a dream, let the bed accompany you to 10, 12 or even any time in the afternoon.

As long as the TV series is wonderful, we will share joys and sorrows with the characters in the drama until the TV station breaks down.

As long as you are interested, you can go through the lianliankan in one breath.

As long as there are friends invited, broaden the road and kick the threshold of clothing stores.

Learn to swim

Go to play Tai Chi.

Go to that famous mountain

Visit the ruins

Lying on a random country road, close to nature.

Talk with intimate friends, from sunrise to Dongshan, and then to sunset in Sang Yu.

Go into the hearts of philosophers and collect the honey fruits of wisdom until sleep covers books.

Visiting the flower market will add a thriving life to the bedroom.

Look through the recipes and give your family a whole table of hot novelty food.

I know better.

Whenever this happens, there will be a sun rising from your heart.

The sun burns like fire,

As calm as the beginning of the universe,

The sun is as sacred as the cross,

Focus, determination, and slowness

Get up, get up

Finally, the radiant sun was elevated to an unattainable height.

Breathing stopped,

The world is quiet,

The wind hides behind the sublime.

For the faith of this round of life in my heart

Here we come.

Full of energy, no regrets

For the ideal of this century in my heart.

Here we are,

High spirits, sharing weal and woe,

For the same expectation of 55% key interest rate,

We, all the second-grade teachers, are here.

Handsome, charming, hand in hand, neat pace, firm eyes.

We are farmers who sow seeds.

Every harvest will light our eyes.

We are hardworking gardeners.

Every time it blooms, it makes our smile beautiful.

We are construction workers in the building.

Every red wall is watered by our sweat.

We are persistent sailors.

Every arrival is the crystallization of collective wisdom.

We are the epoch-making Pangu.

We are in Kuafu every day.

We are Dayu who controls water.

We are stupid old men who move mountains.

We are the owners of foreign language schools.

Myth was born in our hands,

Miracles will be refreshed by us.

The other shore is in sight

The captain has ordered

Let's work together in Qi Xin.

riding the winds and breaking the waves

Opening a foreign language school, the great ship of the century

Ahead, a red sun rises.

About medical

Our brains are all kinds.

Molecular formula and molecular occupation

So we don't have beautiful ones.

Words, elegant words

Our time is occupied by all kinds of people.

Courses and experiments are full of

So we are not exquisite.

Jewelry, fashion

Even for science.

We should let go of our timidity.

Treat in a vicious and cruel way

Those kind and docile little animals

………

We don't want this to happen.

………

We get romantic once in a while.

Only to find that I can't find it.

Can produce romantic cells

We dress up occasionally.

Only to find myself

I can't make up at all.

We also want to keep a rabbit.

I want the frog to live, too.

But none of this is possible.

…………

This is a professional need.

It is also the need of more people in the future.

therefore

All confusion is no longer confusion.

Understand that there is only one:

Now that you have chosen this path,

We'll be fine.

No matter how hard and tired.