Poems about Remembering Classmates 1. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty. The yearly dust is like water, falling shadow in the shore, north and south of the sky. The heart of the matter, low brow write, lonely and people. I'm not sure how to do that. I have to look back, on the road of youth, like a dream of old happiness. I think the clouds are sinking and the rain is falling, and the scenery is familiar to me. I'm tired of being obsessed with it, and I'm reclining in the air today. The only way to do this is to make this hateful, the song is over and the people are also scattered.
***Reading the same month, did not knot the same heart. The girl heart spring dream, a like water cloud deep. The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of a long journey, and I was so happy to see you. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get the job done, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to get the job done. The heart is like fire, the love is like rain, the love is like gold; high mountains and flowing water, the soul is hand in hand with the soulmate. Even if you have a heart of gold, who **** white head chanting!
-- Just a classmate young man in full bloom
2. What are the verses that express "missing old classmates"
1. I hope we will have the opportunity to meet again in the future, it is you who let friendship take root in my heart and blossomed into a gorgeous flower, thank you, my classmates, and I wish you a bright future, happy! I'd like to thank you, my classmate, and wish you a bright future and happiness!
2. Good friends turn into strangers. Sometimes, some people do not need to say goodbye, has left; sometimes, some things do not need to speak to understand; sometimes, some of the road will not walk to become long. Suddenly there is a feeling of wanting to cry, without realizing it we are all growing up. In the days to come, we will get together less and leave more.
3. Remember the night we talked under the starlight? Talking about learning, ideals, and the future even if we are different, but the starry sky that night I will always remember.
4. Cherish every friendship around you, no matter whether it is the past, no matter whether it will not have a future, should not be forgotten. Classmate friendship is a seed, cherish, will sprout in your heart, draw leaves, blossom, results. And the fragrance of that bloom will always accompany you forward.
5. We used to enjoy beautiful flowers together; we used to fantasize about beautiful seasons together. The students ah, classmates, respectively, do not forget the days we once walked together. We have had calmness like water, we have had heated debates, and we have had silent competition. We leaned close to the shoulder, clasped hands, have a **** the same ideal, issued a **** the same heart. Whether it is gained, or lost, everything will survive.
6. Students ah, let the past sunset in those sweet whispers, are buried in the bottom of the heart, into a beautiful memory!
7. Fond memories are still floating in my mind, and the good times spent with my classmates are y engraved in my heart by the years forever!
8. You and I may not be able to meet again in the future, but you will always be my most worthy and proud friend!
9. Time does not dilute the wine of friendship, distance can not pull the hand of longing, old classmates, where are you now?
10. Nostalgia, in the years
I, again, remembered you classmates
not been organized thoughts
swirling in the scattered
recalled some in the soul of the pagoda
treasured the thing
not a few is significant
more or small
There are probably a few
things you've never realized
or forgotten
I'd like to use my verses
to gently and quietly remind you in a different way
3. What are some ancient poems about mourning classmates
1, the elegy Tao Qian
One of them is "A Life of Life", which is a poem about the life of a man. p> One of the first: there will be life and death, early death is not fate. The first one is that there will be a death for all of us, and it's not a matter of life and death. The soul is dispersed, and the spirit is dispersed. The first is that the soul of a man is not a man, but a man who is a man. My child cries for his father, my friend cries for me. I don't know what I have gained or lost, and I don't know what is right or wrong! After a thousand years, who knows the honor and disgrace? I'm not sure how much I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm going to be able to do it.
The second part of the story is: In the past, there was no wine to drink, but now there are empty goblets. I'm not sure when I'm going to be able to get my hands on it, but I'm going to be able to get my hands on it," he said. I have no idea what I'm talking about, but I'm not sure if I can do it. I have no voice to speak, no light to see. I used to sleep in a high hall, but now I sleep in a deserted countryside. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm sure I'll be able to do it in the future.
The third part of the story is: The barren grass is vast, and the poplars are also depressed. The first time I saw you, I was in the middle of the month of September, and I was sent out to the countryside. This is the first time I've ever seen this. The horses are neighing in the sky, and the wind is blowing in the wind. The secret room is closed, and I won't go to court again for a thousand years. I will not return for a thousand years, and there is nothing I can do! The people who have been sent away, each returns to his own home. Relatives may be sad, others have already sung. I'm not sure what I'm going to do when I die, but I'm just going to go back to the same place.
2, "Qingming Day Qujiang Huaiyou" Tang Luo Yin
You and Tian Su that is the old tour, I in the cross-party also silk.
The two years of separation under the yellow spring, all the days of sadness at the head of the qu river.
The gulls and birds seem to be able to be physically together, and the apricot blossoms are suspected of wanting to be accompanied by people's sorrows.
The widowed wife and child should be cold food, looking at Jiangling a tear flow.
3, "Raccoon Brook Sand - who read the west wind alone cool" Qing Nalan Seide
Who read the west wind alone cool, Xiao Xiao yellow leaves closed rusty window, contemplation of the past to stand in the waning sun.
I was not surprised by the wine, and I was only thinking about the past, but I was also thinking about the past, and the sun.
4. "Mourning the death of Xue Tai" by Bai Juyi, Tang Dynasty
Half a year old and sick, half a year sycamore, heavy spring, a thought, a hurt spirit.
The first time I saw him, I was in the middle of the night, and I couldn't see him at all.
5. "Hanging Bai Juyi" by Li Chen, Tang Dynasty
Sixty years of jade and pearls, who taught the medieval road to be a poet.
The name Juyi is not tied to the floating clouds, and the word Lotte is not a word for creation.
A child can sing the song of long hatred, a child can sing the song of pipa.
The article has filled the ears of the pedestrians, once thought of the Secretary a pathos.
4. Poems about old classmates
Part 1: Remembering a classmate of yours
Author: Wuyue Zhanyan
Remembering, in the years
I, again, think of a classmate of yours
Thoughts that have not been organized
Stirred up in the scatter
Recalling some of the treasures of the soul
The first part of this article is about a classmate, and the second part of the article is about a student, and the third part is about a student.
Not many things are big
More than that, they are small
And there are probably things
That you never realized
Or forgot
I'd like to remind you
In my verse
In a different way
Gently and quietly.
Part II: Classmates
By: Cui Yanfeng
Classmates is soy sauce white wine,
clear and transparent, no distractions, elegant and decent,
the longer the time, the longer the aftertaste, soft and mellow,
the time of the reunion, the surge,
the wine in the cup, the fragrance of the long-lasting pervasive,
the moment of parting,
The time of parting, reluctant to give up, empty cups remain fragrant, long-lasting.
The students are a special friendship,
endless words, endless old,
endless joy, talk about the sorrow.
The students are a token,
Even if you are at the end of the world,
A call, on call,
Even if you are busy, you will take the time to get together as soon as possible.
The students are a happy song and dance,
Even if they are not professional enough, they will still enjoy themselves,
The sound is not as good as Jiang Da Wei, the dance is not as good as Yang Liping,
But it will be a climax, a wave of high and low, a wave of high and low.
The student is a picture of eternal youth,
Although the years are merciless, youthful beauty is gradually disappearing,
but in my heart, the beauty is still the same as in the beginning,
Even if the temples are gray, but also a variety of styles,
meet the smile back to the eyes, the charm of the year is still the same.
The students are a sailboat riding the wind and waves,
do not care where the end is, no matter where the destination is,
on the scenery along the way, in the mood to watch the scene,
The apes cry on both sides of the river, the light boat has been through the mountains,
the green mountains in the green, the age of the song accompanied me.
The students are a rich spiritual wealth,
retaining the youthful footsteps, tamping the foundation of the cause,
warm words of communication, soft friendship exchanges,
happy life every day, the work of the year,
passionate heart, the true feelings of the flow of the wandering.
The school is an unforgettable song,
Make a pot of hot tea, a pot of old wine,
Listen to the classic songs, talk about the true feelings of the classmates,
Talk about the rain of the night in Bashan, the song of the Pengcheng fly,
Look at each other to cherish the gatherings and the separation of two yi yi yi.
The students are a kind of promise,
In this life, there is a chance to get together,
Come on students, we are together,
Raise a cup of **** drink, the same voice sings,
Friendship is a long time to grow ......
Part III: Old Classmates
Author: I'm not sure if you're a good friend or not. Ink
Time apart, like a fog
Memories are still showing off the size of the desks
The sunshine walks ignoring the quiet
A person in the body to wipe the gray of the mind
Thought tumors sink, gradually soften down
Harvesting the young sown by the pure love
然，I was dark seal
Faded away
The years
The old classmate
The old classmate
By: Heartman.
And you look like the wind, blowing out the elasticity
Touching the light, shooting straight to the summit
Small stones under the mountain
Suddenly a leap, startled your breath
Read aloud under the autumn wind flying
Hand holding the **** song
Seems to hear the footsteps eager to penetrate the heart
Years of absence
Some of them are not
The most important thing is that you can not see them, but you can not see them.
Perhaps the clouds evaporated into water and became close to the land
Perhaps they were pushed to the edge by reality
-- with the grass
A red maple opened its eyes
and crawled out of the grass
Starting the dewdrops to shine on the face
Seeing the leaf petals follow the grass, I was very surprised to see that the maple was so small.
We've gone our separate ways
We've been through trials and tribulations
The passage of the years
has brought us back to this happy day
When we don't have to be afraid to speak our mind
When conflicts and vicissitudes have all turned to smoke
We've been through a lot.
We are grateful for the gift of destiny
We are grateful that you and I have a destiny in this life
We are grateful that yesterday and today our hearts are not in the way
Our hearts are in the way
Laughter is in the way
Borrowing the full moon and wishing you and me eternal peace
5. Article 1: Missing a classmate of yours Author: Wuyuezhuangren Missing, in the years I, again, remembered the classmates of your unorganized thoughts scattered in the scattered Recall some of the things in the pagoda of the soul treasured Not a few are significant More still small Probably there are some you never realized or forgotten things I still want to use my verse in a different way gently and quietly to remind you of your classmates, and to remind you of your classmates. I'd like to use my poetry to gently and quietly remind you in a different way, to remind you of the second part: the love of classmates Author: Cui Yanfeng classmates is soy sauce white wine, clear and transparent, no distractions, elegant and decent, the longer the time, the longer the aftertaste, soft and mellow, the time to get together, the surge, the cup of wine, the fragrance of the long-lasting pervasive, the moment of departure, reluctant to part with, the empty cup of the aroma of the long-lasting, not yet.
The classmates are a special friendship, endless words, the old narrative is not finished, the road is not full of joy, talk about the sorrow. Classmates are a token, even if you are in the end of the world, a call, on call, even if busy, will take the time to meet as soon as possible.
Classmates are a happy song and dance, even if not enough professional, but also will be happy to play, the sound is not as good as Jiang Dawei, dance is not as good as Yang Liping, but the climax of the ups and downs, a wave higher than a wave. Classmates are a picture of eternal youth, although the years are merciless, youthful beauty gradually, but in my heart, the beauty is still the same as in the beginning, even if the sideburns white, but also a lot of flavor, meet the smile back to look at the charm of the year remains the same.
Students are a sailboat riding the waves, do not care where the end, no matter where the destination, on the scenery along the way, in the mood of the call view, the sound of apes crowing on both sides of the river, the light boat has passed ten thousand mountains, the green mountains in the green, the years like a song accompanied me. The classmates are a rich spiritual wealth, retaining the youthful footsteps, tamping the foundation of the cause, warm words of communication, soft friendship exchanges, every day happy life, years of smooth work, the heart of the passion ripples, the true feelings of the flow of the wandering.
Classmates is an unforgettable lyric song, make a pot of hot tea, hot pot of old wine, listen to the classic songs, talk about the true feelings of the classmates, talk about Bashan night rain, song Pengcheng fly, look at each other to cherish, get together and break up two yi yi yi. Classmates is a commitment, in this life, have the fate to get together, come on classmates, we are together, raise the cup *** drink, sing in unison, friendship forever and ever....... Article 3: Old Classmates Author: Xinman. The time between the ink, like a fog Memories are still showing off the size of the desk sunlight walking ignore the quiet A person in the body to wipe the mind of the ash Thought tumor subsidence, gradually soft down Harvesting the young sown pure love Ran, I was sealed by the color of the dark nails faded years and you seem to be like the wind, blowing out of the elasticity of touching the light, shooting directly to the summit of the mountain of the small stones Suddenly a leap, alarmed by the smell of your breath Under the fall wind read aloud to fly Holding a **** song Seem to hear the sound of the footsteps Eager to penetrate the heart of many years of absence, some people faded, the shadow of the far away, perhaps as clouds evaporated into water close to the land, or perhaps pushed by reality, the edge of life -- with the grass for the sake of a red maple, open your eyes, crawling out of the grass to start the dewdrops to shine on the face to see the leaf petals with the wind, make up the fall of Article: twenty years of classmates edge Author: Hidden screen, the edge of the far away the blink of an eye for twenty years. The memory that cannot be erased has precipitated in the silence of the letters, the ignorance, the stumbling, the disbelief, and the softness that we think of today, that we have gone through the same years of our lives, we have gone our separate ways, we have experienced the trials and tribulations, and the flow of the years has brought us back to the happiness of this day, when we don't need to speak the truth without fear, when the contradictions that come with the vicissitudes of life are all reduced to smoke, we are glad for the gift of destiny, for the fate that has brought us together, for the fate that has brought us together, for the fate that has brought us together, for the fate that has brought us together, for the fate that has brought us together, for the fate that has brought us together. Our hearts are not musty mouth without blocking the heart in the rolling laughter in the diffuse borrow a round of the full moon wish you and I forever peace.
6. Mourning classmates what are the verses
1, for Xue Tai mourn the death
Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi
Half a day Sycamore old sick body, heavy spring a thought a hurt God.
The first part of the story is about the death of Xue Tai, and the second part of the story is about the death of Xue Tai, and the third part is about the death of Xue Tai.
Translation: On the one hand, there is a dead sycamore tree and on the other hand, there is a sick body, which makes me feel sad when I think of the death of a human being in the nine springs.
At night, he took his young son by the hand and went back to his hometown, but he did not see anyone in the empty house under the cold moonlight.
2, Li Bai's tomb
Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi
Li Bai's grave by the Cai Shi River, around the field of infinite grass even clouds.
Pity the poor poor spring bones in the deserted ridge, there was once a shocking text.
But the poet's life is very thin, in the middle of the fall, but the gentleman.
The translation: In the Cai Shi river, boundless weeds around the graveyard, far away from the white clouds.
The sad thing is that the dry bones in the deep cave of this deserted grave once wrote amazing poems.
As long as the poet, most of the fate is not good, and the poet poor and disillusioned, who did not exceed Li Jun.
3, crying Li Shangyin one
Tang Dynasty: Cui Jue
Cheng Ji Xinglang word Yi Shan, suitable to return to the high soil hold long sigh.
The words and leaves of the forest are finished in three springs, and the waves of the sea of learning are dried up in one night.
The wind and rain have blown out the lamps and candles, and the names are long in the teeth.
The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of a conversation with a man who had been in the middle of a conversation with a woman.
Translation: Cheng Ji Lang's name is Li Yishan, and his body has been returned to the yellow earth, leaving people empty and sighing.
The branches and leaves of the poetic woods have fallen, and the waves of academia have dried up overnight.
The storm blew out that lamp and candle, the name has been in my mind thinking.
He should have gone out into the world to climb and break the jade tree, and climbed up to the altar of the Immortals in his neon dress.
4. Weeping Li Shangyin
Tang Dynasty: Cui Jue
The false burden of cloud ten thousand talents, a lifetime of embrace has not been opened.
The birds are crying, the flowers are falling, the bamboo is dead and the phoenix is not coming.
The good horse has no owner, and the old friend is sad.
The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night.
The translation is: "I have a great deal of talent, but I have never been able to expand my mind for a moment in my life.
The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of the night, and the second time I saw it, I was in the middle of the night, and the third time I saw it, I was in the middle of the night.
The good horse is not met by the foot because there is no owner and bent, the soulmate is lost by the broken string and sad.
The world of the underworld does not need to lament the separation of yin and yang, and there is a literary star sent to the grave.
5, the wine remembered He Supervisor two
Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
Simei has a wild guest, the wind flow He Ji Zhen.
The first time I saw him in Chang'an, he called me an exiled immortal.
The old cup of good things, turned into the dust under the pine.
The old cup of wine has been turned into dust under the pine.
The Taoist priests of Shanyin greeted the guest as he returned to Simei.
The water of the lake was given by imperial edict to the king of Taichung.
The old house is empty of lotus flowers.
The first time I saw this is when I was a young man, and it was a dream, and I was sad.
Translation: There was once a madman in the mountains of Siming, who was the famous He Jizhen.
The first time we met in Chang'an, he called me an immortal who came down from heaven.
At first, he was an immortal who loved the wine in the cup, but today he has become the dust under the pine.
Whenever I think of the scene of exchanging ounce of turtle for wine, I can't help but tear-drop staining my scarf with sadness.
Mr. He, the madman, returned to Simei, and was first welcomed by the Taoist priests of Shanyin.
The imperial gift of a pool of mirror water, for you to swim in the mountains and water colors.
People have passed away only remaining in the former residence in the mirror lake empty of lotus flowers.
Seeing these makes one feel that life is as remote as a big dream, making me sad and sad.
7. Sentences of nostalgia for old classmates
Once inspired to remember, once accompanied by the warmth of your memory. I will always remember you all. Maybe it is my quietness that makes us strange, maybe it is my departure that makes us strange, maybe it is my silence that makes us no longer in contact ...... Maybe, those maybe, just because I ...... like to miss the old. Your departure will only make me more silent, will only make me miss you more.
Cherish every friendship around you, no matter whether it is already past, no matter whether it will not have a future, should not be forgotten. Classmate friendship is a seed, cherish it, it will sprout in your heart, draw leaves, blossom, results. And the fragrance of the bloom will always accompany you forward.
(not my writing, transferred from the network)
8. Missing classmates of the famous line
Homeowners, hello
1. The continuation of friendship from the heart, regardless of how much contact, as long as the heart of a piece of each other's sky, then once in a while a greetings will be brought to the heart of the smile.
2. Late at night, I am still at the desk to write to you: every day, I break my fingers to calculate the date of your return, but the days like and I am against, pacing and delayed to leave. I miss you too much
3. Maybe you will lose your money, your family and so on one day, but you will never lose your friends. Because only you exist, friends are the sunshine of your life, every day with his warmth to care for you, until forever!
4. Wherever you go, good luck will follow you all the way.
5. I have three wishes: First, I wish that friendship warms our hearts, second, I wish that joy will always stay between you and me, and third, I wish that we often see each other.
6. I silently picked the new branch of the golden laurel in the full moon, weaving a beautiful dream of lovesickness, and sending it to you who are studying far away.
7. My friend, how are you? I wish myself to become a small star in the night sky, hanging on your window every night; I also hope that you become a small star decorated in the night sky, every night, I can glimpse you when I look up.
8. Although the distance can separate you and me, what can't be separated is the thought of you. Whenever you look up and see the moon in the night sky, the moonlight has a part of my thoughts, light, spread in front of your window.
9. Send you a good luck SMS: those who receive it will have good luck again and again, those who read it will have success, those who store it will have sweet love, those who forward it will be rich year after year, and those who delete it will have everything in their life as they wish.
10. Thoughts of me a thousand times a million times asked the geese asked the moon asked the spring wind, I wish the geese will be my attachment to you; I wish the moon will bring my greetings to you; I wish the spring wind will be my concern to you!
11. Time does not dilute the wine of friendship, distance can not pull the hand of thoughts, bless you, forever and ever! May happiness hit your head at all times, and happiness trip your feet at all times.
12. Friends are a mentor on the road to success, enthusiastically lead you to the sunshine zone.
13. Don't worry about the road ahead, who does not know you. Gao Shi
14 dream; always not long enough can we need to dream. The love; always let a person hurt but we still can't forget. The rain is beautiful, but we still like the sunshine. You are not by my side, but I have never forgotten you...Dear friend, how are you?
15. The sea is like a Gobi Beach, we are the gravel in the beach, but your company makes me no longer feel small and alone.
16 parting words of friendship and friends. There are attentive to six words, Jun listen to: diet, careful words. -- (Song) Jiang Jie
17. Silent night came your voice, like a beautiful little poem, like a beautiful little song, stirring in my heart, I wish you happiness forever.