What are the seven-rhythm poems of the 50-year reunion?

1, 50 years at a flick of a finger, classmates get together endlessly. When I was young, I brushed my face in spring, but today I dyed my hair in autumn with a slight frost. Time is cruel, time makes people old, and life is too short, so don't worry. Ups and downs look down on honor and disgrace, and stick to innocence.

2, like a dream, like water, meet today. I am very happy to see my good friend who is in good health, and I am also very happy to see my classmates. The vicissitudes of life know the changes in temperature, and life is bitter and sweet. When we meet, we don't sigh, but we see the fruits of late autumn.

I like listening to yesterday's party, I can't sleep all night. Imagine what happened in those days, but I can't forget it. Time flies like an arrow, and it's past middle age in a flash. In those days, the temples of boys and girls were frosted and wrinkles increased.

4. Who said that youth can't go back? Frosted temples actually came back. Swing style swings, dance music dragons and phoenixes sing. Xiao Langrong looks for old shadows, and the dream of blurred dust rushes to his heart. Say goodbye, pour a golden cup to persuade you.

5, the mountains and rivers are not old and romantic, and people are fifty. I can still smoke for half my life. What do my classmates and brothers want? There are no words in the wilderness, and things change. Make an appointment to meet in the coming year, and the spring is full of hope for the township building.