What are the poems of the 50-year-old reunion?

1, sweet-scented osmanthus is fragrant in autumn, so the garden is not old. Teenagers' feelings are like a dream. When they get old, they become rich and empty. Fifty fame turns to dust, and a glass of turbid wine makes us meet with joy. After the disaster, I am still healthy, * * * see the bright moon to send sunset red.

2, a young man left home to find a "feng Hou", and his career was not rewarded. I'm glad to see you again as soon as I ask the name of the road. Let's have a drink and reminisce about the past. Life gathers branches and leaves, and the world floats in the water boat. Don't laugh at each other when you are crazy. It is difficult to find a year that makes him happy.

3, the old nest classmate Feiyan, meet again after returning thousands of miles. A thousand words can't be said. Is it a change in Zhu Yan?

4, less pregnant with the ambition of Kun Peng, eager to go to heaven. Looking back suddenly, I wasted fifty years.

Every time I recall the old days, Fahua Cangyan gathered in the ancient city. Shake hands * * * smile with tears, raise your hand and sing drunk. Green, fat, red and thin clouds have passed, and the body is quiet and clear. Youth is nowhere to be found, and what is unforgettable is campus feelings.