Poems about classmates' memories 1. Poetry about classmates' memories.

1. Poem recalling classmates' feelings: However, as long as China keeps our friendship, heaven will still be our neighbor. Said to send Du out of Shu.

I advise you to have a glass of wine. There is no reason not to go out. -Wang Wei's Send Yuan Ershi to Anxi Taohuatan is more profound than Wang Lun's. -Li Bai's "To Wang Lun"

A gentleman is poor, who wants to meet today without paying for drinks? -Gao Shi "Don't move big"

Hiding is not the beginning, and dispersing is not the end.

Students have condensed countless beautiful moments over the past few years, which will be engraved in my memory forever.

I am with the river.

Meditation, meditation and entanglement

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Memory of the past

Always repeat the past

Willows on both sides of the river follow the wind

Listen to flowing music

Songs are songs of the past.

Past songs always leave unforgettable memories.

The prizes on both sides are water girls.

The green on both sides is the brother of the wind.

In the past, flowers and moons made up spring scenery.

Recalling the past is to let

Flowers and grass from the south migrated to the north.

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I met her a long time ago, but since we broke up, the time has become longer, the east wind has weakened and the flowers have faded.

Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night.

In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, but she bravely faced the cold of the moonlight with her evening song.

Jing Tian Sha

Qiu Si-Ma Zhiyuan.

Gu Teng's old trees are humming faintly,

Small bridges and flowing water.

The ancient road and the west wind are thin.

The sun went down,

Heartbroken people are at the end of the world.

A song of snow sent Tian Shuji Wu home.

The north wind swept across the earth and messed up Pennisetum, and the weather in August will be covered with heavy snow. Suddenly, like a night wind blowing, like a pear tree in blossom. Spread out like a bead curtain, wet curtains, a fur coat feels cold, and a cotton pad is as thin as a cicada. The general used cold hands to protect his hands. The armored steel was too cold to wear. The desert freezes over/kloc-0.000 feet, with a crack, and the sky is full of darkness and melancholy. In the manager's account, this wine is a farewell party, and the Huqin Pipa flute ensemble adds luster to this entertainment. Snow fell from the tomb of Yuanmen, and our frozen red flag could not fly in the wind. We watched him walk eastward from the wheel tower door, and the sky was covered with snow. I haven't seen you in the winding mountain road, leaving only a row of horseshoe prints.

2. What are the poems that recall "classmates' feelings"?

1、

See my classmates' old friends off

Year: Tang Author: Wang Jian

Everyone is from four directions, and my colleagues here are all teachers. There is a sequence of achievements, and you must not follow the appearance.

There are many ways out of the forest, and the edge of the mountain is surrounded by that vicious one. It's hard to miss you, which makes me very tired.

Before the yellow leaves got off the bus, they were scattered at this time. The night pavilion is bleak, separated by mountains and rivers.

2、

The participation of Peng Daoshi's classmates.

Year: Tang Author: Li Shangyin

Mo Xianxian's family has the truth, and the fairy family is temporarily in spring.

How tall is the laurel in the middle of the month? Ask the tree people in Xihe.

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Xinkuxiu classmates

Year: Song Author: Huang Tingjian

There was no news of the west wind, and suddenly he went to Qinglin to report the autumn scenery.

Gao Yueming was exposed to mud, and the round fan was made of cobwebs.

Why don't you talk to yourself and chirp in my bed at night?

It seems that the ice and snow are urging clothes to be given, but today I am not happy that you are white.

In spring, flowers are ill in bed, and in summer, flowers are wasted.

4、

The golden songs left the motherland and were presented to the students.

Year: Modern Author: Hiroichi

Put on your hair and pretend to be crazy. Mang Central Plains, Twilight, a few withered willows. Whoever cleans up the broken rivers and mountains, the scattered west wind remains the same, making the world thin. When you walk, you will feel heavy, sigh, say that you are homesick, and never forget double red beans. Sorrow is darker than wine. Love is endless. I hate floating in the past years, and it's hard to turn back. Twenty articles are too many. After all, what's the point of empty talk? Listen to the roar of the black dragon at the bottom of the box. I can't sleep on a cold night. How to cherish my mind? It is the motherland, bearing the burden of loneliness!

5、

This day is no longer a classmate's day.

Year: Song Author:

This day is no longer available, and waves flood into Fusang.

Yellow hair suddenly turned white.

I want to say that I am a student and cherish this sunshine.

Technology is expensive and timely, Qingyang encourages it.

Do your own thing carefully, and you will not be afraid of fans.

3. What are the poems that recall "classmates' feelings"?

1, "send old friends to classmates" Year: Tang Author: Wang Jian, everyone from all directions is a colleague here.

There is a sequence of achievements, and you must not follow the appearance. There are many ways out of the forest, and the edge of the mountain is surrounded by that vicious one.

It's hard to miss you, which makes me very tired. Before the yellow leaves got off the bus, they were scattered at this time.

The night pavilion is bleak, separated by mountains and rivers. 2, "Participation of Peng Daoshi's classmates" Time: Tang Author: Li Shangyin Mo Xianxian's family has the truth, and the fairy family is temporarily in spring.

How tall is the laurel in the middle of the month? Ask the tree people in Xihe. 3, "New Cool Show Classmate" Year: Song Author: Huang Tingjian has no news since the beginning of the west wind, and suddenly went to Qinglin to report the autumn colors.

Gao Yueming was exposed to mud, and the round fan was made of cobwebs. Why don't you talk to yourself and chirp in my bed at night?

It seems that the ice and snow are urging clothes to be given, but today I am not happy that you are white. In spring, flowers are ill in bed, and in summer, flowers are wasted.

4, "Golden Songs Stay in the Motherland, Show Students" Time: Modern Author: Hong Yi wears a hair and pretends to be crazy. Mang Central Plains, Twilight, a few withered willows.

Whoever cleans up the broken rivers and mountains, the scattered west wind remains the same, making the world thin. When you walk, you will feel heavy, sigh, say that you are homesick, and never forget double red beans.

Sorrow is darker than wine. Love is endless.

I hate floating in the past years, and it's hard to turn back. Twenty articles are too many. After all, what's the point of empty talk? Listen to the roar of the black dragon at the bottom of the box.

I can't sleep on a cold night. How to cherish my mind? It is the motherland, bearing the burden of loneliness! 5, "This day will no longer be shown to the students" Time: Song Author: This day will no longer be given, and the waves will be lost. Yellow hair suddenly turned white.

I want to say that I am a student and cherish this sunshine. Technology is expensive and timely, Qingyang encourages it.

Do your own thing carefully, and you will not be afraid of fans.

4. Sentences describing classmates' memories

If you think of a gentleman, you will send him to the south.

Make friends with each other, why do you want to be close to each other? -Han Yuefu folk songs & gt

Wan Li is near-the Three Kingdoms. Wei Caozhi & gt

Know each other far and near, but Wan Li is still a neighbor-Don Zhang Jiuling & gt

Young people learn new things, but they miss their old friends on their deathbed-Don Hanyu & gt

Take literature as your friend and virtue as your neighbor-Tang Zuyong & gt

Make friends at the end of life, not for ups and downs. —— Tang Helan entered the Ming Dynasty & gt

There are no young people and old people in life, so why should we get along first? -Tang Du Fu>

Painting friends need to be indifferent, mountains like paper don't like harmony-Green Weng Zhao & gt

The postman who came to meet the north broke the plum blossom and gave it to his friend in the mountains. There is no better gift in Jiangnan, and flowers will send spring. -Poems written by Lu Kai, a poet in the Southern Song Dynasty, for Ye Fan.

A gentleman is poor, who wants to meet today without paying for drinks? -Don't be big.

Friends are friends, and comrades are friends.

A husband won't cry or leave the room. -Lu Guimeng's "Separation" in the Tang Dynasty

There are bosom friends everywhere in life, and the world should treat them with sympathy

5. Poems praising classmates' friendship

Spring after spawning

1, memory seems to stay in the past time, that kind of youth and vigor is coming again, this society is a little thinner than paper, and the communication between people is becoming more and more utilitarian, but today's old classmates' reunion will not be mixed with any benefits. It doesn't matter to the old classmates attending the party, because everyone is constantly improving their existence and value in various ways. Perhaps you don't need to care about the status or the wealth, just cherish this hard-won time together. 2. Flowers are similar every year, but people of different ages are different. Unconsciously, the campus has been separated 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 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. 3. Qingshan is there, people are not old, and classmates are strong; As time goes by, the water keeps flowing and the feelings are still deep. 4. There is a feeling in the world. Although we haven't been in touch for a long time, and even it's hard to meet again for the rest of our lives, we hit it off at once, and that's the friendship of classmates. Classmates, especially deskmates, refer to a period of lush years that they once shared. It was a profound and unforgettable period. It has been integrated into each other's lives and will remain in the long river of life memory and will never die out! ? 5. From junior high school to senior high school, from cardamom to rainy season, only classmates and teenagers released the melody of youth together, experienced the troubles of growing up, endured the pressure of exams and spent a rebellious day. ? 6. Time flies, time flies. The annual rotation of the old man is really fast, and decades have passed in a flash.

6. What are the poems about "reunion of old classmates"?

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With a flick of a finger, the students got together and talked endlessly.

When I was a child, I brushed my face in spring, but it was slightly frosty today, and I dyed my hair in autumn.

Time is ruthless, time is old, and life is too short, so don't worry.

Ups and downs despise honor and disgrace and stick to innocence.

I heard an old story on April Fool's Day with a grain of salt. Thirteen years without any information, the love of classmates continues today.

In an instant, my hair turned white, and my voice and smile were faintly visible. I was sad for someone's death and believed that our generation was talented.

3, water tune song head party

I only drank lunch wine and had a banquet every night. I drank three glasses and five light wines, and all my worries were gone. Old friends from all over the world come to talk.

Thirteen years is not bitter, but today it is higher, spring and summer are far away, and the green fields are full of flowers.

Green tea is fragrant, good wine is beautiful, and then, looking back at our people's travel, we are stupid in troubled times, and we only have self-esteem and self-improvement.

Knowing a little about Confucius and Mencius, I can still live a healthy life, I can retire safely and enjoy Xiang Tiange.

4. Speech at the class reunion

Yesterday, I was glad to hear the news of the party. I couldn't sleep all night. I'm thinking about the past. I always remember it.

Time flies like an arrow, and middle age passes through your fingers. In those days, the temples of young men and women were covered with frosty wrinkles.

The students gathered in Tengzhou City, just like children, laughing and fighting still unabated, as if returning to the big classroom.

There are true feelings everywhere in the world, and the feelings between classmates are the most sincere. I advise you not to care about everything in your life and enjoy life.

The weak-crowned students fly up and down separately, and the flowers always get together again.

5. Seven Laws

Three years of classmates' friendship, a parting in the spring of 13 years, and a reunion after vicissitudes of life, we are all middle-aged.

Raise a glass to reminisce about the past, cherish each other, remind them frequently, be content with happiness, be healthy and progressive, and have nearly three generations of classmates from one generation.

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Who knows that youth can't go back, and the frosted sideburns actually come back.

The swings are full of amorous feelings, and the dance music is sung with dragons and phoenixes.

Xiao Lang searched for the old shadow, and the dream of vague dust flooded his heart.

Inseparable, pour a golden cup to advise you.

7. Write poems with classmates

Qingqing classmate: A pool of violet (kisses) Qingqing classmate/A pool of violet Foreword: On that day of that year, an ink left a sentence, a black-and-white photo was planted, and the seeds of friendship grew in the notebook. The strings have been broken for decades. Say goodbye today, and since then, the network has been hot and cold, emitting a refreshing fragrance, giving the moon a touch of morning glow. Traction candles shine on the people of the world. You only need to bring a three-inch lotus, a pure one, which can be lit by the warmth of your fingertips in the morning and evening. A grand occasion, you thrive in the image of a tree, and I decorate my life with grass. Although I turned the annual rings and printed them on the forehead of the years, the happy fishtail climbed up the familiar strangers. You are still the epitome of my ripples. It's a photo of my life in autumn, the boredom of painting a gourd ladle, the innocence of dancing, and the original laughter and books that have long since died out. Is the fate of several generations to repair [delicious life] classmate author: Pingbu classmate author: open yearning wings, quietly recall. Do you remember many stories full of joy and childlike innocence and simple appearance? At that time, although we were a little silly and young, we were so nostalgic and unforgettable, but our partners who didn't guess are now engraved on our foreheads and sideburns, taking away the golden years, but accumulating the jade capacity of countless friends. Always emerge in dreams, pure appearance, clear or hazy, always shining in front of our eyes. Looking at those old photos with yellow corners and listening to familiar old songs, I will always pour out countless feelings in a hasty book. Oh, it's really too short, which makes us so confused. When we haven't had time to be strong, surging, spreading and crazy, we are pushed onto the heavy road of middle age. Let's cherish today, grasp the future and stop. Regret heartbroken 20 13.4. 12 students rushed out of school with innocence. Looking for a dazzling world, I don't know what I'm looking for all the way, which has made me forget whether everything is too overlapping or nothing. I've always wanted everything. It's too late to think. It is an autumn rhyme, but in an instant, it has changed. I dare not dwell on it. I dare not touch a sour page. Let a smile warm me and hold your hand in this cold season. Not too many words, give you a warm feeling. My heart is no longer willing to seek too many futures. Years just want to pick up the innocence on campus, hold the real you and me all the way, and be your classmates. Author: Fengxiang dyed green campus wind for three or five days. Friends stopped to talk and laugh for four years, but they didn't really recognize this family. At the last moment of parting, it seems that every corner should be engraved in their minds. The best time for fate to bring us together. At the moment of meeting, hazy youth began to grow from class activities. When we go to university activities or even school activities, we are happy side by side and work together hand in hand. I have been moved, cried and looked back. We walked together. I used to think graduation was far away. I used to think that gathering would not separate time. The fairest and least machine brought us from acquaintance to graduation time. Our familiar and unfamiliar teachers are so kind at the moment that they can criticize our teachers and encourage us. On graduation photo Day, no amount of thanks can express our reluctance to smile. This is the last way we try to keep time. Four years, four years of joys and sorrows, four years of right and wrong, are all recalled through photos. We carefully analyzed the right and wrong at that time. We broke up for dinner that night, and we cried. We hugged every classmate and had different wishes for different people. The wine that night was no longer persuaded by others, and it was not as bad as expected. It's hard to let go, and it's hard to cover up all the external pain. When can we wave and meet? I still don't know what you said when we were destined to part. Maybe it's destiny takes a hand. Let it be. Let me put it this way. Dear friends, the road ahead is too long. If you encounter difficulties or feel lonely, please don't forget that we left with your classmates. Life is impermanent, so we can cherish this precious time. I hope everything is all right and the students will never forget it. Author: Listening to the wind and rain together at night, is it watering? The left window is full of rainbows. Is it the scenery? What? It's fate to be in the same class in this life. May it be prosperous forever, may it be goodbye, may it be that I miss my classmates and forget myself, and may it be friendship.