Time is not old, we will get together again.
Talk and laugh at your fingertips
Time flies, fleeting, in the blink of an eye is 47 years, we are reunited. When we left school that year, the graduation ceremony of the grade was simple and boring, with no warm hugs and farewell and no photos. When leaving the campus, the students in my class asked the head teacher to go to the photo studio and take a picture. As soon as the magnesium light flashed, the students were so young, so youthful, and that vitality was fixed in the graduation photo. Now, after the baptism of wind and rain and the sharpening of the years, many of us have frosty temples and wrinkled faces, no longer the youthful romance of youth, nor the vitality of youth, but we have stored a pair of maturity and stability among us, with more experience of the world. Time is like a song, the vicissitudes of life, we have experienced a lot, many things are also far away from us.
Golden student years, there are too many moved, there are too many memories. Together again today, we go back to our alma mater to find the footprints of youth along the way we went to school at that time. 47 years of changes or mottled traces, the classroom, the corridor, the auditorium, the playground, the mall, have experienced the baptism of the years, and those towering plane trees can only be remembered forever in my mind. The campus is still the same, things have changed, only the laughter of the students and the earnest teachings of the teachers are still ringing in my ears! I really want to use a paintbrush to depict its gorgeous and profound meaning, but I can't draw the figure of the friend who rolled the iron circle and the little girl who jumped the belt in my childhood. I can't draw the serious look of the little classmate who drew the 38th line with me and the weird face of the snitch. I can't draw the little face that complains that the teacher is too strict. I can't draw the pen you borrowed with extra warmth. I can't draw the pure love and friendship when helping each other. I can't draw the pleasure when I don't have to do my homework, the naive romance chased on the playground, and the slightly shy expression of the little girl who has fascinated me for a long time. .! No wonder the brush is weak, but there is too much fun in it. All this is still fresh in my mind, deeply carved in my mind, and it is still so clear.
Leaving school and moving towards society, we each went to things in pursuit of a better life. Although, we have experienced going to the mountains and countryside and joining the army, and then we are busy in our respective jobs, constantly working for our families. Along the way, the road of life is not smooth, even some rugged, but we are not discouraged, still take solid steps without stopping! Although many of us have not entered the university, but we still study hard, in this big classroom of society, we have learned the classics that university courses can not dabble in, and understand the happiness and hardship of life! Although, in the spring tide of reform and opening up, you and I have failed to become all-powerful tycoons and modern tycoons, but we are not short-minded because of material things, and we still maintain a strong spirit! Although, the classmate of you and I have not been able to mix with senior officials, but still broad-minded, calm, maintain a good heart! Always give your heart a comfort, give life a truth, give yourself a gratitude. Now that we are all old, looking back, we are enjoying the expectations we have watered, the dreams we have pursued and the hardships we have paid.
Today's happy gathering, talking about life, the world is not cool, talking about the past. In the conversation and laughter, some people confess their bad deeds 47 years ago; some people confess that they were fascinated by a female classmate. Laugh and laugh, even if it is an arrogant adventure, now it sounds very meaningful. The stories of the past, the truest, the purest, the most stupid, many rough and reckless have become interesting memories. Year after year, clothing is changing, year after year, appearance is changing, but what has not changed is the concern for each other. When we get together today, the most is greeting, the most is emotion, and the most is the memory of childhood. This classmate's friendship, a pure feeling, a sincere heart, are reflected in the encounter, this classmate's affection, from the innocent era, are stored in the tiny memory of sesame seeds. There is no shyness in the words of adults, and they have already described the joys and sorrows of life in the mix of humor and ridicule. Now, you are still you, I am still me, and we each have new things: eating, dressing, picking up and studying for our grandchildren, dancing in the square every day, and traveling long distances. Yo, nagging how there are so many endless things, youth is not old, we still have a lot of things to do.
Come in a hurry, go in a hurry, get together is a kind of extravagant desire, however, that classmate's feelings, still constant temperature cellar in the heart. Open a jar of aged wine, it looks very fragrant, very sweet, very thick, very pure. This sweet wine, soft as Yee, refreshing, drunk to everyone's heart, this true words among the students, has already filled people with tears. Drunk, willing! Heh! Would rather get drunk and never wake up for a thousand years! In this vast sea of people, how lucky are we to be classmates? Become a student friend? It's fate! The feelings of friendship that have emerged since childhood have always been the pillars of our hearts, whether strong or light, far or near, they always make us cherish, cherish the years we have gone through together, and cherish the dribs and drabs of our life together.
Aah! After all, the happy gathering is short-lived, although we can't talk about the precipitated emotions, we are everywhere, north and south, east and west. Ask to stay! But after all, I can not hold you to stay or go, we still have a lot of things to do. However, the running water is not hindered by stones, and the friendship is not sparse because it is far away. We firmly believe that this reunion of 47 years apart will lead to a deeper friendship among classmates. At the same time, we also look forward to: take care! In another 10, 20, 30 years, youth is not old, we will get together again! When the senior classmates of Zhangguo were reunited at that time, it was naturally more interesting and had a different meaning.
I firmly believe that you will come! And I will certainly come together with all of you!
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