Classmate: Appreciation of prose poems

Whenever I mention the term classmate, I can’t help but feel warm ripples in my heart. Whenever I think of my study experience in Hua Nian, there is always an indescribable emotion in my mind. Are you okay now, the classmate you miss? Unforgettable classmate, where are you now?

Perhaps, it is an inexplicable fate. In this vast world, we met by chance on the way to study. Or, it is another kind of profound providence, we met in the holy place of campus. From then on, we jointly had the resounding name of classmate, which became more precious and lastingly beautiful as time went by.

We have studied diligently and taken steps to climb through the wind and snow. We have studied hard for many springs, summers, autumns and winters and put on the wings of our ideals. The hard work and the bright moon shine together, and we don’t know how many stars have passed away. Accompanied by the enchanting night reading and the lights, we don’t know how many bright mornings we have ushered in.

We can’t forget that we spent several years together in the cold window, accompanying each other day and night, and studying persistently and diligently. Don't forget the screaming matches on the sports field where you chase me. We can’t forget the graduation ceremony, the tears in our hearts as we bid farewell. Let’s not forget our teachers, who worked hard and sweat to nurture us. Every time we think of it, a sense of respect rises in our hearts.

The golden autumn is refreshing and the red leaves are beautiful. It is the ideal sail that carries us on our voyage to the vast land of China. Time is like water, life is like poetry. It is the vicissitudes of life that have tempered our pursuit of great ambitions. Although, the fleeting years have passed away the vitality of our youth. However, the innocent feelings and sincere friendship between our classmates will always be engraved in our hearts.

I once faced the drizzle of late spring to trace the footsteps of the past. Witnessing the tremendous changes in the school site, I was filled with emotions and thoughts. I am still watching in front of the flowing light screen in the quiet night. Let your longing for you wander through the beautiful melody "My Deskmate." I often hold the faded graduation photos in my hands, longing to turn back time, open up the sealed memories, relive the campus years, and feel the time and youthful vitality of yesterday.

If the years of being classmates form the most unforgettable memories in life, then today we are middle-aged, the moon and the sky are different. I will also realize that the word "classmate" connotes simple feelings, spiritual harmony, and eternal friendship. Every time the classmates reunite, they are always happy, singing and laughing. Every time my classmates break up, they say goodbye with tears and reluctant to leave...

It is true that classmates are like sisters and brothers when they are together, they always open their hearts and don't mind. When classmates get together, there are always endless feelings and endless thoughts. There are no distracting thoughts of fame and wealth among classmates, no material desires, and no praise of high or low social status. Only those who walked together weaved that unforgettable and innocent friendship in the golden years with true feelings and tears.

Classmates are a ray of warm spring breeze, when you are confused, troubled, lonely and worried. It will soothe your soul and soothe your emotions. Classmates are the arms that help you when you are hesitant and frustrated. It will inspire you to sing loudly and overcome obstacles. In the wind and rain, classmates are an umbrella that protects you from the wind and rain, explaining the true meaning of love. When it's cold, classmates are like a warm sun that melts the ice and snow, showing the interpretation of love. When you are confused, your classmates are a bright light on your journey, shining brightly on your forge ahead. When you are sad, classmates are a piece of music that enriches your soul and enriches the comfort of your life.

Yes, classmates are like the boats that carry you to the other side in the ferry, classmates are like the coats draped on your shoulders in the wind and snow to resist the severe cold, classmates are like the sudden surge of hunger and thirst that emerges from the journey of thousands of miles in the desert. Clear springs and classmates are like ladders that make you jump to the ridge of a dangerous peak.

It is true that no matter how long time passes, the friendship between classmates will always be sincere and depend on each other and never give up. No matter how far the distance is, the feelings of classmates will always be a lifelong concern and eternal cohesion. The emotions of classmates are the most honest, and the friendship between classmates is the most sincere. The concerns of classmates are always lingering in my soul, recalling the fragrance of elegance. The classmates' watching always resonates with the soul, and fully understands the baptism of studying hard in the cold window.

I look forward to meeting my long-lost classmates again, feeling the warmth and romance like the spring breeze, and talking about the lingering and distant thoughts like the drizzle. I am happy for my classmates from far away. Their careers are as prosperous as the scorching summer sun, and their lives are as beautiful as the rainbow after the rain. I wish my classmates a harvestful autumn every year, with lots of good news coming every day. I hope that the feelings of my classmates will be like the snowy fields of thousands of miles of mountains in the cold winter. The space where each other lives is illuminated with pure beauty.

I look forward to the friendship between classmates, which is not only a story in the green years in my memory, but also a beautiful legend that will forever shake the wall of the soul in the journey of life...