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 senior 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 makes people miss, love and remember ... I love my high school class. Although I broke up with her for 30 years, although I no longer have youthful light and silky black hair, my chest is still full of yearning and longing for youth. I love my high school class, and she has proof of my youth.
Aimiao thrives in her heart and works hard on campus. The black hair on the temples is dyed with powder cream, and the old horse has no complaints.
On the podium, the most nostalgic, full face. Yellow-billed eagles are fighting for food, and suddenly they spread their wings and flew into the blue sky.
Under the desk lamp, I feel more nostalgic, and the book in front of me has drawn a red line. The evening breeze is quiet and cicadas are singing, listening to the surge of emotion.
Thankfully, the altar is full of flowers and heartfelt sighs. The dusty old horseshoe will never rest, and you will miss the beautiful post station on campus ... It seems that there are still, and so on ~ ~ When you walk among the red bricks and green grass, when you listen in the modern international conference hall, when you relax your tired body and mind in the spacious living room, when you watch the children push open the beautiful door of the kindergarten, when you witness the passengers' yearning for a foreign language school on the bus, when you are inspired by the grand blueprint of the headmaster's surpassing the times, do you think that you are a foreign language school? Is your love for school spontaneous? Do you realize the responsibility on your shoulders? Your smiling face tells me that you are proud of your wrinkles, you love your running figure, and you know how heavy the burden is on your shoulders. You said: the rejuvenation of the motherland lies in education, and education is in my hands. You said: the ladder will work. You said: the road to the blueprint is very difficult, and I am willing to be the cornerstone and make way for extension. You said: every student is the only one in the family. I have no choice. Only along the way, you said: I want to scrub the teacher's name with sweat. You think, you argue, you blush, you learn from, you sum up, you chase the rising sun, you tick, you write comments, you are meticulous, you care, you inspire, you are kind as the sun sets, you look out, your eyes are as deep as the dark night sky, you walk, your steps are as vigorous as flying meteors, you meditate, rivers do not fall, clouds do not walk. What you expect is silence, blue sky in June, good news and fruits all over the trees. Who got up earlier than you and Qixing? Who walks wider than the night shift workers? Who walks more intensively at night? You resolutely called tenderness to the outhouse, and let the midnight light enliven the next day's class. You rushed between the hospital and the classroom and conquered your lover's birthday with a sonorous explanation. Just to light a student's birthday candle, you beat the cold wind in winter and send the greetings in spring to the dormitory without heating. You have no time to review, just because the final exam is near your old age, but it is covered with wrinkles too early. Your cheerful smile is often overshadowed by students' unsatisfactory grades. You can't leave the students without saying three words. You close the door. However, you can never stop caring for students. The words in your dictionary are getting monotonous, and your life is getting less and less bright. Every time I see your tired back and hear your endless persuasion, my feelings will flood like spring water, and my brothers and sisters who are in the same boat will be at a loss. You have worked hard! All I can do is say "take care" to you. There are still difficult roads, bumps and thorns ahead. Take care and have a good trip.
(End) I know that the flame of dreams has also reflected your shining forehead countless times (if you don't turn around in tomorrow's composition lecture, it's hard to fall asleep, don't worry about whether the alarm clock at 6 o'clock in the morning will go wrong, don't worry about talking to several classmates next week, and don't worry about a student's grades falling one place in the class). As long as you have a dream, let the bed accompany you to 10, 12. Even at any time in the afternoon, as long as the TV series is wonderful, I will share joys and sorrows with the characters in the drama until the TV station breaks. As long as I am interested, I will go all out to see Lianliankan. As long as a friend invites me, I will broaden the road and kick the threshold of clothing stores. ) Learn to swim, practice Tai Chi, climb famous mountains, visit relics, lie on a random country road, and talk with nature and intimate friends. From sunrise to Dongshan, at sunset, Sang Yu walks into the heart of a philosopher, collects honey fruits of wisdom, and visits the flower market until he goes to sleep, adding a pot of thriving vitality to the bedroom, reading recipes, and giving a family a whole table of hot freshness. I know that at this time, there will be a sun rising from your heart, burning like a fire, as quiet as the beginning of the universe, as sacred as a cross, as pious. Steady, slowly rising, rising finally, the radiant sun was lifted to an unattainable height, breathing stopped, the world was quiet, and the wind hid behind the sublime. In order to believe in this round of life in our hearts, we came with high spirits and no regrets. For the ideal of this century in our hearts, we came with high spirits and hardships. For the common expectation of 55% of the key rate, we, all the teachers in Grade Two, came side by side in a heroic manner, with neat steps and firm eyes. We are farmers who sow crops every year.
2. What are the poems about missing and recalling the past? 1, and Shen Yuan is one of them.
Song dynasty: Lu you
On the city, the setting sun draws a corner to mourn, and the Shen Garden is not a revival pool platform.
Under the sad bridge, the spring waves are green, which used to be a stunning photo.
The painting on the lower corner of the setting sun sounds like sorrow, and the Shen Garden is no longer the original pavilion. The spring water under the sad bridge is still green, and I have seen her beautiful figure here.
2. Shen Yuan is second
Song dynasty: Lu you
The dream is broken and fragrant for forty years, but the willow in Shenyuan doesn't blow cotton.
This body is a land of mountains and mountains, or a trace of death.
She has been dead for more than forty years, and the willow trees in Shenyuan are too old to spit cotton. Seeing that I am going to turn into a pile of loess in Huiji Mountain, I still come here to mourn and shed tears.
3. Deng Yexiaoge of Linjiang County recalled his old tour in Luo Zhong.
Song: Chen
I remember drinking on the bridge at noon yesterday, and most of the people sitting inside were Hao Ying. Long ditch Ryutsuki was silent. In the thin shadow of apricot flowers, I played the flute until dawn.
It has been like a dream for more than twenty years, although I am shocked. Go to the pavilion to see the new sunshine. How many things in ancient and modern times, fishermen sing the third.
I remember drinking in Wuqiao, and everyone present was a hero. Moonlight reflected on the river, quietly passed away with the water, and in the faint shadow of apricot flowers, bamboo flutes blew until dawn.
Twenty years seems like a spring dream. Although I am here, I look back with trepidation. Bored, I boarded the attic to watch the new rain. Throughout the ages, many historical stories have made fishermen sing in the middle of the night.
4. On Partridge Day, a guest generously talked about becoming famous for recalling the current affairs dramas of teenagers.
Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji
When I was young, I took 10,000 soldiers and elite cavalry and spent too much time with them. Jinmen soldiers are preparing quiver at night, and our Han army shoots arrows at the enemy's mother-in-law early in the morning.
Recalling the past and lamenting myself today, the spring breeze can't dye my white beard black. I think these tens of thousands of words can pacify Jin's strategy and exchange people from the east for the book of trees.
When I was young, I crossed the Yangtze River with more than 10,000 soldiers and elite cavalry. Jin's soldiers prepared rocket launchers at night, but our Han army shot an arrow named Jinpu Valley at the enemy in the early morning.
Recalling the past and sighing about myself now, spring breeze can't dye my white beard black. I think we should change the tens of thousands of words' strategy of pacifying Jin people into a book of planting trees with orientals.
5, seven miscellaneous poems, one of them
Han Dynasty: Cao Zhi
The high platform is even worse, facing Rizhao Beilin. The son is in Wan Li, and the rivers and lakes are vast and deep.
The ark is extremely safe, and it is difficult to leave your mind! Lonely geese fly south, and the president mourns.
I long for people far away, and I want to express my last words. Disappeared, which broke my heart.
On the high platform, I often hate the platform, and the morning light shines in the north forest. The person I miss is thousands of miles away, and the rivers and lakes are far and deep.
How can this ship arrive smoothly? It's hard to place the heart I miss.
The lonely wild goose flies over the courtyard, and the long cry is really frustrating. Looking up at the lonely goose, I was thinking-I asked you to take a message to someone far away. The lonely goose flew by inadvertently, and the shadow made me even more sad.
6. Lotus Cup Remember to spend that year.
Tang Dynasty: Wei Zhuang
I remember that year, late at night, I met Xie Niang for the first time. On the west side of the water hall, the curtain hangs down, holding hands with darkness.
Melancholy Xiaoying waning moon, parting, soundproof dust from now on. Now everyone is a stranger, so there is no reason to meet each other.
I remember that night that year, Xie Niang and I first met under the flowers by the water pond. The curtains were hung low, and the date of meeting was secretly agreed hand in hand. Reluctant to leave, and had to break up.
Unconsciously, the waning moon will be exhausted, and the morning warbler has rung. We broke up and haven't been in touch since. Since we are strangers, I'm afraid we won't have a chance to meet.
3. The sentence about thinking about her after resettlement, ten years is too long to live and die, and I will forget it without thinking.
The flute has been broken for several times, and the song expresses my best thoughts. After waiting for a season, the flowers have fallen, but I'm still looking forward to your arrival. You once told me that the person you love is me, so you wait for the wings of your dream. You once told me that the person you love is me, so the hope you waited for became a dream. Look at the flying swallows, and then look at loneliness. I wait for another autumn. The memory of deciduous roses has faded, and the feelings of running water have long since dried up. I wait for another winter's snow, waiting for another season. When you left, I cried and the flowers were silent. We sat on the top of the mountain and looked up at the blue sky. You watched the white clouds cross the blue sky, and you told me that you loved the white clouds in the blue sky. But I only like the blue sky with white clouds. This is how we argue with each other. Later, you just smiled. But I know it's not your will. Imposed will makes you sad. In the face of controversy, we are at a loss for each other. From then on, the tacit understanding gradually drifted away. Later, I was looking for a blue sky with white clouds, but you still loved the white clouds in your blue sky. Smoke and tears are confused, trying to penetrate the heart, the moon is dark and the snow is raining. There are two sides to a lover's heart, and it is difficult to vent the bitterness and lovesickness. When did you think about it? When will you go home? Blood makes you exhausted. Two lines of tears late at night, empty and lonely, can't sleep every day. Of course it's me, and of course you're just you. Love is a little vague. What is love without interaction? Beauty or chic comes from nature. Money is a scenic right. Money is measured by desire. I love you in different directions. Wu Dalang said "I love you". Pan Jinlian fainted and went home and refused to sleep. Ximen Qing said "I love you". Pan Jinlian fainted again. Go to bed hand in hand, content with a momentary pleasure. Leave your heart to Song Wu to drink. 4 desire is bright. Love says dedication, even life. Do you need to accommodate and receive 5. Love is the desire to be loved. All you have to do is have it and enjoy it alone. Why are you wearing a coat and naked? Just as Q summed up a thousand words about Oh Mom into one sentence, "I want to sleep with you". I mean, if I love you, I won't say "I love you". I will ask "Do you love me", refuse or be silent. I will leave or wait for you to say "I love you". My heart is shaking. I have been looking forward to my love for a long time. Winter has passed, and I smoke new willows. As soon as I looked back, my heart was drunk. Wait, wait, wait. My eyes are desert, my heart is sad, and I don't know where to end. Wild geese fly down and fish swim around, and my heart is full of love. Who will take them away? Some, some, some, some. The drizzle is falling and the breeze is spoony. Let him be heartless and sad. Put down your sword. I'd rather call my heart back. Why am I alone at your side on the other side of the world? How to write a good impression on me in one sentence? I don't want to covet a wish. I think about your face all the time. Life is long. I have always seen tenderness in your eyes. If you are with me, I don't envy Yuanyang or immortals! It's hard to find a beautiful woman in Wan Liyun when the wind blows from the green hills. The imperial sword soars in the chaotic world of mortals, and the heart is endless in the sky. Why do you have to be lonely for so long? How can I express my thoughts about you in thousands of words? I only expect to be drunk and think of your face to find and satisfy. In my dream, I have been seeing thousands of things in your eyes. What is the relationship between life and death? If you are with me, I don't envy Yuanyang or immortals! I'm talking about loneliness as sad as autumn. I'm talking about missing as sad as winter. Someone asked me about my life, but I dare not say your name. Someone asked me about my life, but I dare not say your name. I'm talking about missing as sad as winter. I'm talking about loneliness as sad as autumn. I hope I know where my heart belongs today. I should hope piety and endless happiness.
Cherish the future road and let the flowers bloom for whom. Fly with Me Butterfly doesn't envy Yuanyang and Xian Yi Butterfly. The true feelings in the world are clear. It will never suffer for a few miles. The Iraqi people will burst into tears and feel helpless. Everyone will wake up. I was alone and drunk. The most precious thing is to meet the true feelings. I have no regrets. This life belongs only to you. I dare shed my blood. I am not afraid of hard work, I will learn from the sun and the moon. I suddenly smelled the rain in my sleep. Ruthless, first frost tears, ask the world a few feelings.
The empty boudoir has nowhere to go, and she is sad and tearless. When you go there, you will know that the road is far away, and the dreams in the depths of the ocean are intertwined. You are lucky to meet, and the ends of the earth follow you. If you fail with tears in your eyes and fail several times, your heart will be gray. I love painting the blue river and worrying about the maple leaves in the pavilion at night. Look at the autumn leaves around and listen to the wind around the Buddhist temple. The world is destined to meet, and the ends of the earth follow you. If you fail with tears in your eyes, you will have no regrets for the rest of your life. Spend time and be lazy.
I miss you every day, but I can't see you, drinking the water from the Yangtze River. When will the water stop? When did this hatred ever happen? I only hope that your heart is the same as mine, and you will not live up to this mutual yearning.
Think about the snow in winter and remember that maple trees are not cold. Brilliant red love travels, the clouds are light and the wind is light.
1, hold your hand and grow old with your son. There are trees in the mountains, and trees have branches. I don't know. 3. Pass the dove, you are my fair lady in Hezhou. 4. If two people have a long relationship, you will be there sooner or later. Although my body doesn't have bright wings like a phoenix, I can feel the harmonious heartbeat of the sacred unicorn. 6. Love has been idle since ancient times. what is love ? It teaches people to be committed to life and death 10, which is full of water. The pulse cannot say 1 1. The monarch is a rock, and the concubine is a reed, as soft as silk. Rock without turning 12, mountain without edges, heaven and earth blend together. I dare say goodbye to you 13. I wanted to share my love with you. It's hard to tie a knot. I don't blame nature for playing tricks on people. I just sigh that a beautiful woman has many lives, but her heart is broken. The reason is that God only wants this life to be bitter and the next life to be a mandarin duck. When I love you, I am poor. Nothing is stronger than tea. If I thought that the tides were so regular, I might choose a riverside boy 16. I didn't know until I came and left 17. Once the sea was difficult for water, amber 18 was forever, and the three-foot charming child died for you, but this song ended in Xi and I stopped playing 19. I lived at the head of the Yangtze River and you lived at the end of the Yangtze River. I missed you every day and drank the water from the river for 20 times. This feeling is nowhere to be eliminated, and I frowned and went to my heart again.