The summer heat is more real when we meet thousands of miles away.
Touch the heartstrings, miss each other and wish you good health one after another.
See you in thirty years:
Time is like water, time is like a song. It has been 30 years since we graduated. Thirty years is fleeting in the long river of life, and it is also a long process for a baby to reach the age of thirty. Thirty years can add white hair to my dear classmates and draw wrinkles to my dear teachers. There are too many joys and sorrows along the way for 30 years, but in any case, we are all feeling growth, feeling life and feeling life.
Thirty years ago, we read the best, purest and most romantic golden years of our lives with beautiful vision, flying dreams and youthful enthusiasm. Thirty years of life is like a play, and life is like a dream. We have entered the "year of no doubt" from youth, from "the sun at eight or nine in the morning" to middle-aged people who have experienced storms, from parents' children to parents. After tasting the ups and downs of life, the last thing we can't give up is classmate friendship.
Thirty years of mutual care has given us enough reasons to meet and get together. Although the reunion can't change our fate, we can feel the warmth of friendship. Although class reunion can't bring fame and fortune, it can let us exchange information, communicate the friendship between classmates, review the innocent years of life and talk about the hardships and beauty of life. Of course, although a short meeting can make us miss for a while, it can't make us miss a lifetime. I believe that no matter how the years change, what remains unchanged is our eternal pure friendship with each other.
30 years has been a long time, and life has been a long way. Although we have different choices on the road of life and different experiences in the journey of life, when we look back, in the filtering of feelings and in the accumulation of years, we once again deeply realize that the friendship of classmates is the most real and the feelings of classmates are the deepest.
Getting together is always short and joyful. After a passionate party, everyone will say goodbye to each other and go their separate ways. Perhaps meet again after a long separation, and hope that the fragrance of friendship can add a ray of warm sunshine to our dull life. The past is like smoke, warm as ever, raise your glasses again, when will we meet?