What are the poems for the reunion?

The poems of the reunion are as follows:

Water tune song head party.

I only drank lunch wine and had a banquet every night. I drank three glasses and five light wines, and all my worries were gone. Old friends from all over the world come to talk.

Thirteen years is not bitter, but today it is higher, spring and summer are far away, and the green fields are full of flowers.

Green tea is fragrant, good wine is beautiful, and then, looking back at our people's travel, we are stupid in troubled times, and we only have self-esteem and self-improvement.

Knowing a little about Confucius and Mencius, I can still live a healthy life, I can retire safely and enjoy Xiang Tiange.

Seven laws.

Three years of deep friendship with classmates,/kloc-a middle-aged man who left once in the spring of 3 years and reunited after vicissitudes of life.

Raise a glass to reminisce about the past, cherish each other, remind them frequently, be content with happiness, be healthy and progressive, and have nearly three generations of classmates from one generation.

Seven laws, class reunion.

Like a dream, like water, I met you today with great enthusiasm.

It's nice to meet my good friends who are in good health, and it's also nice to meet my classmates.

Life is bittersweet because of the vicissitudes of time.

We don't sigh when we meet, but we see the fruitful late autumn.

Seven laws, class reunion.

Jiangshan is not old and romantic, and it is a flick of a finger.

I can still smoke for half my life. What do my classmates and brothers want?

There are no words in the wilderness, the sea changes, and the water carries the boat.

Make an appointment to meet in the coming year, and the spring is full of hope for the township building.

Improvisation of class reunion (new rhyme).

Who said that youth can't go back? The frosted sideburns have actually come back.

The swings are full of amorous feelings, and the dance music is sung with dragons and phoenixes.

Xiao Langrong looked for old shadows, and the dream of blurred dust came to mind.

Inseparable, pour a golden cup to advise you.