60-year-old classmate party speech poem

60-year-old classmate party speech poem

"Mink Head Class Reunion"

I only drink lunch wine and have a banquet every night. I drank three glasses and five light wines, and all my worries were gone. Comrades from all over the world came to talk.

Forty 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

Four years of classmates' friendship,

Once we were separated for 40 years,

Reunion after vicissitudes of life,

Eyes full of old people,

Raise a glass and talk about the old days,

Cherish each other and encourage each other diligently,

Happiness lies in contentment and health,

One generation of classmates, three generations of relatives.

The first part: the idea of going home.

Students bid farewell to 40 years,

It's especially close to get together today.

Whether wealth or success or failure,

Raising a glass and drinking is the truest feeling.

Talking about the past today,

Laughter and laughter are flying all over the sky.

The lamp cup reflects a smiling face,

Vaguely, time has turned back.

Unconsciously, it's getting late,

Drinking is not intoxicating.

Sigh that time is in a hurry,

How many springs can life have?

One generation of classmates, three generations of relatives,

Classmate friendship is different.

Best wishes from the heart,

Everything goes well.

Chapter II: Homecoming.

one

It has been more than forty years since graduation.

He didn't grow tall.

Rice and salt

Everything has changed. hair dyeing cream

Lived most of my life

Also did not make outstanding achievements.

The only thing that stands out is

Only the lumbar intervertebral disc

The handsome guy in those days is already an uncle.

Your deskmate, his deskmate.

I was just about to raise my glass for a change.

But he is no longer a good drinker.

Call for a friendly nickname

My face is red and my heart is beating.

Don't think that old love is burning.

I just drank too much wine.

A secret that no one could touch in those days.

It's already thick cowhide

You blew it away.

Sing an old song of that year at the same time.

(We are a new generation in the 1980s)

I have a boiling passion, generate.

(hoarse as a drake)

A messy restaurant turned into a ballroom.

The same confusion

It is our heart that has regained its vitality.

two

Old photos.

Bring back memories of yellowing scenes.

Sister flower after sister flower.

Opened in the classroom of that year.

One fraternity after another.

Plant in the shade of the campus

I can't forget your magnificent appearance and heroic hair.

I can't forget your laughter and noise.

I can't forget your humor.

I can't forget your cleverness and wisdom.

I can't forget your silence.

I can't forget your hard work.

I won't forget your bravery and strength.

I can't forget your enthusiasm and kindness.

I can't forget your shame when you closed the moon.

I won't forget your gift of Pan Yue.

……

Melody of youth

Let's dance hand in hand.

A bonfire for a picnic

It used to make us full of spring.

stadium

We work together.

On the way to climb the mountain

We used to hold hands.

After the husband and wife broke up

I don't want to look back

After the classmates broke up,

Looking forward to meeting again.

three

Kanglake

The teacher of the year

Most of them are elderly people.

The face is full of vicissitudes.

Retired teachers at home

I can't name most of our classmates.

Received our invitation.

Still very excited.

Dragging a thin body

Some are not far.

Get together with us.

They were all our idols.

Once so young and strong.

We used to fantasize.

We must be like them in the future.

Now we are just like them.

But I no longer envy them the way they are now.

crowd in upon one's mind

After all these years.

I didn't even give it to my teacher.

Sent a short message of blessing

Chapter 3: Congratulate classmates for their 30-year party.

Author: Wan Xiang

( 1)

Thirty years after graduation, students will get together in their hometown campus this fall.

My voice was still there when I was a child, and my teacher taught me to sleep with my ears.

(2)

Students study for three years, 30 years respectively.

Goodbye happened in vain, so many feelings come to mind.

(3)

Learn to run around and work hard in the apricot altar.

Educate a garden full of peaches and plums and spend time talking about crazy boy.

(4)

Teenagers' youth is gone forever, and they go further.

Be busy and cherish yourself, and meet again in 30 years.

Chapter IV: University Alumni Association

Author: Shen Zhiyong

If I am old,

Don't even bother to move

I'll sit on the balcony

Leaning in the corner

Accompany a few pots

dead twigs and withered leaves

White hair and rotten grass

Gone with the Wind

Looking at the waning moon on the horizon

Recall our first time.

University alumni association

Chapter five: the reunion of classmates after 20 years.

Author: Yun Xiang Crane

That year, July was quiet.

Quiet for twenty years, because I can't.

It's a pity to get together.

In the moonlight, bitter branches and buds have been born.

Arouse our friendship. exposed

Dream and show humility.

The secret buried in the bottom of my heart is waiting again and again.

Stingo that summer

We're like lost scores.

Like a lotus nut, it is painful to chew.

Memories, together with green leaves, turn over gently.

The light of the dream tore the green tranquility.

How many times, swimming towards the faint light

Please allow me to change the direction of the white clouds.

Calm down and take a minute.

Straighten the heartbeat

Words and language break through catnap

There is no mobile phone, computer and QQ.

Tree rings are small pieces of paper that can be traced.

Stained with rain, leaving a clear confrontation.

Back here, we will find a chapter.

It is full of soothing and touching paragraphs for our meeting.

Here, think back 40 years ago.

Take pains to look at the clouds and the sky.

Village and dusk

Entanglement, Blending and Watching between Fishing Vessels and Coast

We can't live without school.

Finally, discrete time is still gathered by the countryside.

Although, the left bank is an unforgettable memory.

The right bank is an unpredictable future.

Analyze everything on the appointed day.

Meet after 20 years of peace.

Looking through the strange days in front of me.

Lost music score

Remanufactured brilliant notes.

Chapter six: Reflections on the reunion of college students.

Author: Yiwanzi Chan

Forty years after graduating from college,

The class reunion is in Guiyang.

Youth is gone, face is old,

The years are still flowing.

Let wine songs sing and revel,

Forget the hardships of life.

My alma mater is looking for traces of the past everywhere.

The students were puzzled and whispering.

Smile like a flower when you meet,

Tears wet the clothes.

Looking forward to meeting again tomorrow,

Eternal class seven eight zero one.

Article 7: Old classmates get together.

Although a pair of ages.

Living in the same city, East and West.

Occasionally meet in a hurry

It's hard to be together for three to five months.

The bell is ringing.

One reason

Gather together from all directions

have a mixed feeling of pleasure and foreboding

A bunch of old rascals.

Talking about family and children

Talking about work and income

Talking about the past and the present ...

A thousand words, a few words.

Before you know it, at night

Take care of each other

See you next time.

Chapter 8: Class reunion

Author: Happiness Supermarket

Crow's feet have climbed to the top of the moon.

White hair also tries to expand the only territory.

Exactly twenty years.

The sky is changing.

The earth is changing.

Our face is changing.

Changes of years

Sweet and astringent

look at you

look at me

Everybody raise your glasses.

Jing Tian

Jingdi

To ourselves.

In this short party

Shake hands.

Feel a force

A hug

Pass on care

Boundless huge crowd

It will soon be divided into east, west, north and south.

In each other's hearts

More than one.

A very obvious concern