Poems that recall the friendship between classmates

1. Memories of poems about classmates

Memories of poems about classmates 1. What are the poems that describe "memories of class reunions"

Describe "memories of class reunions" "Poetry"

1. "Yiyou New Year's Eve"

Era: Qing Dynasty Author: Gu Mengyou

The green fireflies are not happy under the lights, but they are drunk and sing softly to forgive themselves.

Why do you have a family and still be old? I have known for a long time that there is no place to hang the pole.

My true love has become more and more exhausted, and I look back at the past with tears in my eyes.

Don’t ask any questions about your classmates. The savages have now given you the title of Confucianism.

2. "Small Lotus Painting Inscribed by Chen Shizeng"

Era: Modern Author: Hongyi

Shizeng painted lotuses, which he kept in his family. In the autumn of Guichou, I would like to thank Mr. Tingquan and his classmates. Now I will show it again, just to add small words. At that time, I was about to go to the mountain to sit in meditation, and as Huiye said, he used the beautiful lotus flowers to show off his beauty. Bingchen cold dew. One flower and one leaf, solitary and fragrant. Stay clear of confusion and achieve wisdom.

3. "Send off the Hou Counselor to Hezhong"

Era: Tang Author: Han Yu

Recalling the early days and the third year, each was called a young man. Your beard is beginning to grow, and my teeth are as clear as ice.

At that time, I was very energetic and believed that I could do everything. A moment's notice, suddenly it's like waking up in the morning.

My teeth are despicable, and my appearance is despicable. When we meet in the dust, we look at each other with regret.

Fortunately, I am a classmate and a provincial official, and I will find friends again at the end of the road. Professor Dong Sijue always enjoys banquets.

In autumn, there are dense trees in the shade, and at night, there are bright lights. The snow path reaches the woodcutter, and the wind corridor talks to the monks.

Among the peach blossoms in Lu Hun, there is boiling water. In March, Song took few steps and wandered around with thousands of red flowers.

The sand on the island is too tired to sit at night, and the walls of the mountain are too tired to rise in the morning. Shen Ming did not count the days and was extremely happy.

It’s different to move to one place, and it’s hard to rely on sitting alone. When the journey is over, the people and horses are so excited.

Gratitude breeds courage, never before joining the army. Situ Gong, the emperor's claws and humerus.

He has more than 100,000 troops and is admired all over the world. Before the troops from Hebei entered, the commander-in-chief of Caizhou died.

If you don’t please sweep it away, you will live with Bili and Hao. I am a humble man who is sincere and cowardly, but I am ashamed of myself when I receive favors.

I still want to get rid of the Confucian crown, and abandon death to get the first one. He also wanted to talk about things in person, so he wrote to ask for an imperial edict.

It is not right to invade an official, and you can be punished if you act recklessly. Just wait for the punishment, and return the farm work to the ditch.

Now that you are attached to me, you are as powerful as an eagle that has escaped. There is no giving in to the pen, and the secret plan knows what to do.

The achievements are collected and the historical ultimatum is made, and Han flies to Zhu Mingpeng. A man's job is to establish a career, but not to take advantage of his reputation.

The old age is cloudy, the clouds are falling and the snow is falling. Don't brush your sleeves against the Luoshui River, and drive your car to Xiaoling.

If you work hard and drink too much, you will still hate yourself. When I see you off from home, I feel as sad as a leash.

Sitting silently, talking and laughing, I am as crazy as a fly in the cold. Who can ride the horse appropriately, and who can respond when speaking.

Xi Chen regretted not sweeping away, and the disabled person stared at the sky. When we meet after the letter is known, the sun and moon circle around us again and again.

During the period of life, it is difficult to carry on the joy of doing business. The only way to send a letter is in frequency, without stingy bamboo slips or silk ribbons.

4. "Inscription on the Courtyard of the Supreme Being"

Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Sikong Shu

I burn incense behind closed doors and watch the mountains for a long time. After the rain, green moss grows on the stone well, and in autumn, yellow leaves cover the rope bed. There is no true nature when I am free. When I was old, I once said that I would hide in my hometown.

He also said that my classmates are here, and when will we meet Hengyang together.

5. "Farewell to the Chinese Priests"

Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Han Hong

An old classmate of Mr. Zifu, with a red tube hanging down his waist to store elixirs . Shame on the alchemist Xiao Huan Dan,

He likes to drink Xianren Taixuan cheese. To the west of the Jade Pond on the top of Furong Mountain, one room faces the Wanren River.

During the day, the five clouds and dampness spread over Yaotai, and at night, the golden candles and seven stars gather together. Turn around and go down to Qingmingli for a while.

The foreign minister is looking for a confidant. Who is selling bream in the market, and whose family is fishing?

The clouds are covered with green grass and spring, and the smoke is driving the colorful clothes and white scarves. The dew leaves return to the cactus alone.

The wind returns and the rain fades.

6. "Books sent back and forth between China and North Korea"

Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Du Mu

He has had a lot of dust in his life, and he has been a powerful official. Back.

Zhu Fu has been ashamed of his official status for a long time, and still laments his old future.

It should be noted that the world is difficult to enter lightly, so how can it be that the king's door is not wide open.

There are so many classmates in Xiaohan, but unfortunately they are all talented.

7. "Qinyuanchun·Changsha"

Era: Modern Author: Mao Zedong

In the cold autumn of independence, the Xiangjiang River goes north to Orange Island.

Look at the mountains covered with red, and the forests all dyed;

The river is full of green, and hundreds of boats are vying to flow.

The eagle strikes the sky, the fish flies to the shallow bottom,

All kinds of frost compete for freedom in the sky.

I am melancholy and ask myself, who is in charge of the ups and downs of the vast earth?

I brought hundreds of couples on this trip,

and recalled the glorious past.

A young boy who was my classmate was in his prime;

He was a scholar and scolded Fang Qiu.

Pointing to the country, inspiring words,

The dung was like a million households.

Have you ever remembered that when you hit the water in the middle of the current, the waves stopped the boat!

2. Poems that recall the friendship between classmates

1. Poems that recall the friendship between classmates: There are close friends in the sea, and we are neighbors as far apart as the world. --------Wang Bo's "Sending Du Shaofu to Shuzhou"

I advise you to drink a glass of wine. There is no old friend when you leave Yangguan in the west. ——Wang Wei's "Send Yuan Er Envoy" Anxi Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun's sending me love. ――――Li Bai's "Gift to Wang Lun"

Don't worry, you will have no friends in the future. No one in the world will know you. ——Gao Shi's "Farewell to Dongda"

Hiding is not the beginning, and leaving is not the end.

My classmates have gathered countless beautiful moments over the years, which will always be engraved in my memory. Middle 2-3.: Reminiscing about the past/Hong Yitong

I am with the river

Meditating, meditating on the winding past

The past

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Always repeat the past

The weeping willows on both sides of the strait and the wind together

Listen to the flowing music

The music is in the past Song

The songs of the past always leave unforgettable memories

The bonuses on both sides of the strait are the sisters of water

The greenery on both sides of the strait are brothers of the wind< /p>

In the past, it was the spring breeze decorated with wind and water

To recall the past is to let

the flowers and grass from the south migrate to the north

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It is difficult to say goodbye when we meet, the east wind is powerless and the flowers are wasted.

The spring silkworms will not run out until they die, and the wax torch will not dry until it turns to ashes.

When I look into the mirror at dawn, I am worried about the clouds on my temples. When I sing at night, I should feel the cold moonlight.

Tianjingsha

Qiu Si---------Ma Zhiyuan

Ancient vines and old trees, dim crows,

Small bridge Flowing water family.

The ancient road has a westerly wind and a thin horse.

The sun sets in the west,

The heartbroken man is at the end of the world.

Bai Xuege sends Magistrate Wu back to the capital

The north wind blows and the white grass breaks, and it snows in August. Suddenly a spring breeze comes overnight, and thousands of pear trees bloom. The scattered beads are like curtains and wet curtains, and the fox fur is not warm and the brocade quilt is thin. The general's horns and bows cannot be controlled, and the guards' iron coats are cold and uncomfortable. The vast sea is covered with hundreds of feet of ice, and the gloomy clouds condense thousands of miles away. The Chinese army prepares wine and drinks for the returning guests, playing fiddles, lutes, lutes and flutes. Snow falls on the tombs one after another at the camp gate, and the red flag is fluttering in the wind. I see you off at the east gate of Luntai. When you leave, the sky is covered with snow on your way. You can't be seen on the winding mountain road, leaving a place for horses to walk in the sky above the snow.

3. Poems expressing missing classmates

Chapter 1: Missing you as a classmate

Author: Wuyue Zhangren

Missing you, in In the years

I think of you again as a classmate

Thoughts that have not been sorted out

are scattered in chaos

Memories There are some things treasured in the pagoda of the soul

Few of them are important

Most of them are small

There are probably some

things you have never realized

or things you have forgotten

I still want to use my poems

In a unique way

Gently and quietly, remind you

Chapter 2: Classmate love

Author: Cui Yanfeng< /p>

My classmate is a Maotai-flavor liquor,

clear and transparent, free of distractions, elegant and decent,

the longer the time, the longer the aftertaste, the soft and mellow taste,

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When we get together, the fragrance of the wine in the cup is surging and lingering.

When we part, we are reluctant to leave. The empty cup leaves a fragrance that lingers for a long time.

Classmates are a special friendship,

There are endless words to talk about, endless memories to reminisce about,

Endless joys to express, and endless worries to express.

Classmates are a token,

Even if you are at the end of the world,

You are always there when you call,

Even if you are busy, , will also find time to meet up as soon as possible.

My classmates are like a cheerful singing and dancing machine.

Even if they are not professional enough, they will still perform to their heart’s content.

Their voices are not as good as Jiang Dawei’s, and their dancing is not as good as Yang Liping’s.

But there will be highs and lows, one wave after another.

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Even though her temples are frosty white, she is still charming.

Looking back at her with a smile, her charm remains the same.

My classmates are like a sailing boat riding the wind and waves.

I don’t care where the end point is or where the destination is.

I care about the scenery along the way and the scenery. Mood,

The apes on both sides of the strait can't stop crying, and the boat has passed the Ten Thousand Mountains.

The green mountains are lush, and the years are like songs accompanying me.

Classmates are a rich spiritual wealth,

retain youth and consolidate the foundation of career,

communicate with warm words and exchange gentle friendship,

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Live happily every day and work smoothly every year.

The passion in your heart is rippling and your true feelings are revealed.

Classmates is an unforgettable ballad.

Make a pot of hot tea and boil a pot of old wine.

Listen to classic old songs and talk about the true feelings of classmates.

It rains at night in Bashan and the city of Ge Peng is flying.

See how we cherish each other and rely on each other when we are together and separated.

Classmates are a kind of commitment,

We are destined to be together in this life,

Come on, classmates, let’s join together,

Toast* Drink together and sing together,

Friendship lasts forever...

Chapter 3: Old classmates

Author: Xinman.Moxiang

The time apart is like fog

The size of the desk is still being shown in the memory

Walking in the sunshine ignores the quietness

A person wipes his soul in the body of ashes

The cancer in my mind sank and gradually softened

Harvesting the innocence sown in my youth

However, I was sealed by the dark color

The Chinese years have passed

And you are like the wind, blowing out the elasticity

When it hits the light, it shines directly on the top of the mountain

The pebbles at the foot of the mountain

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Reading and flying in the autumn wind

Holding a gun in hand and singing

It seems that you can hear the urgent sound of footsteps piercing your heart

Long time no see

Some people have faded away and their shadows have gone far

Maybe they are like clouds evaporating into water and getting close to the land

Maybe they are pushed by reality, life The edge of the grass

——Being with the grass

A red maple, open your eyes

Climbing out of the grass

Activate the dewdrops to illuminate your face

Watch the leaf petals blow in the wind and decorate the autumn

Chapter 4: Twenty years of schoolmates

Author: Yin screen

How far is the fate

Twenty years have passed in the blink of an eye

Indelible memories

Precipitated in the silence of the news

I used to be ignorant

I used to stumble

I used to be dissatisfied

Now I think about it, it is so soft

That was our *** The years we have passed

We went our separate ways

We experienced hardships

The passage of time

Let us meet again in happiness Today

When we don’t have to worry about speaking the truth

When conflicts have turned into smoke with the vicissitudes of life

We rejoice in the gift of fate

I'm glad that you and I are destined to be together in this life

I'm glad that yesterday and today we have no grudges in our hearts and speak freely

My thoughts are tossing

Laughter is in the air

Let me borrow a full moon to wish you and me eternal peace

4. Poems about remembering old classmates

"Man Ting Fang is nostalgic for the past" The moon falls silently, the clear waves are uncertain, and the sky is rising. Xu Shenhan. Ping Piao's past, who is responsible for Qian's secret? The years are as thin as water, and the shadow falls on the north bank and the sky south. What is on my mind, where I write with a low eyebrow, loneliness and ginseng. How embarrassing. I have to look back, the journey of youth is like a dream of old love. The clouds are falling and the rain is falling, and the good scenery has become familiar. Tired of being obsessed with drunkenness, now I am leaning against the empty hank. Coming and going alone, this hatred is built up, and when the song ends, everyone also disperses.

***Read the month of classmates, but the hearts of classmates are not yet established. The dream of love in a girl's heart is as deep as water and clouds. The beautiful years are paid out, the beautiful future is ruined, where can the beauty be found? Before I can express my true feelings, I will wet my green lapel with regret. Heart is like fire, love is like rain, love is like gold; mountains and rivers flow, and souls join hands to form close friends. Years and days have gone by, spring flowers and autumn moons have passed by, and the loss and mourning are unbearable. Even if there is a loyal heart, who will die in vain!

——Classmate Qia was in his prime of youth

5. What are the poems that recall "classmate love"

1.

" "Send a Farewell to Classmates and Old Friends"

Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Wang Jian

We are from all over the world, and we are teachers from the same place. Success comes one after another and cannot always follow each other.

There are many roads out of the forest, and the edge of the hill leads to the Pei. The hard work I have done for you has made me physically tired.

The yellow leaves fell in front of the car and scattered in all directions. The pavilion is desolate at night, and the mountains and rivers are far apart.

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"Classmate Peng Taoist Shen Liao"

Era: Tang Author: Li Shangyin

Mo Xian's family has the truth , the immortal family is temporarily banished to Qianchun.

How tall is the laurel tree in the middle of the moon? Let me ask the tree cutter in Xihe.

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"Xin Liang Shi Classmates"

Era: Song Dynasty Author: Huang Tingjian

There was no news from the west wind at first, but suddenly it came up The green forest reports autumn colors.

The sky is high, the moon is shining brightly, and the mud is shining, and the fans have been woven from spider webs.

Why don’t the crickets talk to themselves and chirp into my bed?

It seems that ice and snow urge you to wear clothes, but now I am not happy that you are turning white.

In the depth of spring, the flowers fall and I am sick in bed, and the eternal summer is wasted.

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"Golden Thread Song Farewell to the Motherland and Presented to Classmates and Scholars"

Era: Modern Author: Hongyi

Phi Pretending to run wildly. In the wilderness of the central plain, crows crow loudly at dusk, and there are a few declining willow branches. Who will clean up the broken rivers and mountains? The scattered west wind remains the same, which makes people in the world lose weight. Now that the journey is over, I am taking a heavy breath, saying that I miss you, and the two red beans are engraved in my bones. Sadness is thicker than wine. The love keeps flowing. I hate the years of fluttering and fluttering, and it is difficult to look back. After all, what's the point of empty talk in a world of twenty articles? Listen to the roar of the black dragon at the bottom of the box. In the long night when the wind is so miserable that I can't sleep, how can I save all living beings without breaking my heart? It’s the motherland, let’s live up to it!

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"On this day I will no longer show my classmates"

Era: Song Dynasty Author: Yang Shi

On this day no more Yes, the waves are full of hibiscus.

The little yellow group was kicking around, their hair suddenly turning gray.

I wish to make good achievements for my students and cherish this day.

Skills are valuable and timely, and you can encourage them in Qingyang.

Be careful when doing what you do, be careful and be afraid of getting lost.

6. What are the poems about missing old classmates

1. "Send to Huang Jifu"

Era: Song Dynasty Author: Huang Tingjian

I live in the North Sea and in the South Sea. I can't send geese to send letters to thank you.

A glass of wine with peach and plum spring breeze, and ten years of light in the rainy night in the rivers and lakes.

There are only four vertical walls to run a house, but there are only three walls to cure diseases.

I imagine that my head has turned white when I read, and the ape across the stream is crying because of the miasma of vines in the stream.

2. "Reminiscences of Wu Chushi on the River"

Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Jia Dao

After the Min Kingdom set sail, the toad lost its balance and regained its balance.

The autumn wind blows on the Wei River, and the fallen leaves cover Chang'an.

It was the evening of the party here, and it was thundery, rainy and cold.

Lan Yanshu has not returned yet, and there is a sea of ??news.

3. "Bodhisattva Man: Raising his head and suddenly seeing Hengyang geese"

Era: Tang Author: Li Bai

Raising his head and suddenly seeing Hengyang geese. There is no limit to love with thousands of words.

A weak lover. Not a single line of writing.

Weeping and regretting Guixiang Pavilion. And tears cover up the red powder.

Wait until the geese come back. There are no books to send to Yi.

4. "The Migrant Oriole·The Dawn Moon Falls"

Era: Tang Author: Li Yu

The dawn moon falls, and the clouds are faint,

Speechlessly lying on my back.

Dreaming back to the fragrant grass,

The sky is far away and the sound of wild geese is rare.

The singing orioles are scattered, and the remaining flowers are scattered.

The lonely painting hall is deep in the courtyard.

Pian Hongxiu swept away Congyi,

Waiting for the dancers to return.

5. "Moonlight Night on the Spring River"

Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Zhang Ruoxu

The tide of the Spring River reaches the sea level, and the bright moon on the sea rises with the tide.

The twinkling waves follow the waves for thousands of miles, but there is no moon on the spring river!

The river flows around the meadow, and the moonlight shines on the flowers and forests like sleet;

The frost flies in the sky, and the white sand on the terrace is invisible.

The river and sky are completely dust-free, and there is only a solitary moon in the bright sky.

Who by the river saw the moon for the first time? When did Jiang Yue shine on people?

Life is endless from generation to generation, and the moon and river look alike every year.

I don’t know who Jiang Yue treats, but I see the Yangtze River sending flowing water.

The white clouds are slowly disappearing, and the Qingfeng Pu is full of sorrow.

Whose family is cheating tonight? Where do I miss Mingyue Tower?

The poor moon wanders upstairs, it should be seen away from the makeup mirror.

The jade door curtain cannot be rolled away, and it comes back after beating the clothes on the anvil.

At this time, we are looking at each other but not hearing each other, and I hope that the moonlight will shine on you.

The wild geese fly long and fast, and the fish and dragon dive into the water.

Last night I dreamed of falling flowers in the pond, and it was a pity that I didn’t return home in the middle of spring.

The spring water in the river is gone, and the moon has set in the west again.

The slanting moon hides the sea fog, and the Jieshi and Xiaoxiang roads are endless.

I don’t know how many people will return home by the moon. The falling moon shakes the trees all over the river with love.

7. Poems for memories of class reunions

Facing the sea, spring flowers are blooming

From tomorrow on, be a happy person

Feed horses, chop firewood, and travel around the world

From tomorrow on, care about food and vegetables

I have a house, facing the sea, with spring flowers blooming

From tomorrow onwards, communicate with every relative

Tell them my happiness

What the happy lightning told me

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Give every river and every mountain a warm name

Stranger, I also wish you well

May you have a brilliant future

May your lover eventually get married

May you be happy in this world

But I only want to face the sea, with spring flowers blooming

8 .Poems about classmates

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I once remembered that my classmates were busy in the sun and the moon, but I have not forgotten the dreams and souls of my classmates.

Talent is as arrogant as a pen, but who can pity him more than a handsome man?

Life and death have no choice. I am drunk today. Chanjuan is difficult but I am familiar with it in the past.

I haven’t seen Chang’e’s moon for ten years, and the sea of ??clouds is vast for nine days.

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I have had many nightmares in the deep mountains, but I will never be the same again if I climb there today.

The light rain is drizzling, the cicadas are weeping, and the sky is long and the geese are flying rarely.

We see each other again in the morning and in the evening, and our children will never return.

The tears have fallen with the wind, and the soft intestines are broken.

Shui Tiao Ge Tou

Classmate Love

*** Read the classmate month, but the classmate heart is not yet formed. The dream of love in a girl's heart is as deep as water and clouds. The beautiful years are paid out, the beautiful future is ruined, where can the beauty be found? Before I can express my true feelings, I will wet my green lapel with regret. Heart is like fire, love is like rain, love is like gold; mountains and rivers flow, and souls join hands to form close friends. Years and days have gone by, spring flowers and autumn moons have passed by, and the loss and mourning are unbearable.

Even if there is a loyal heart, who will die in vain! Poems describing the love between classmates

---------Classmates are in their prime of youth

Classmates

Tonight’s night sky is so clear< /p>

The gathering of classmates is like clear river water

Coming and going in a hurry

Meeting each other is just a momentary stranger

Saying "treasure" does not mean

The love of rain from all over the world

Every bright smiling face

Reminiscing and sharing along the way

The joy and pain of yesterday

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Strong emotions surge like waves

You and me together

Enjoy the colorful life

Brewed on campus Fine wine

A blend of excitement and excitement

After the baptism of the storm

This youthful wine is more beautiful and stronger

Getting together is A burning fire

Separation is the sky full of bright stars

Let’s use this light of life

to illuminate each other

Purity And the beautiful soul