Preface: Water overflows in late autumn and Yun Qi in early winter. Jialing has a high shelf, where to sing? I miss my classmates catching up on the internet last night, and I spent the night in my dream. Today's boarding feelings have been difficult to collect with the wind, and the group has been separated for many years. Remember, remember, don't mention years become rivers.

When the White Pagoda is lonely, it is like pouring water under the river. Now in Kuige, the grass grows and the warbler flies, and I can't stop thinking about it. Along the canal, classmates are far away; Hua Ying Weiwei, when will Xueyou come back?

Like the sun and the moon, like water. Although the years are heavy, the heart remains young forever; No matter how hard life is, love is also happy and mobile. Revisiting the old place, my alma mater has accumulated a lot of money; The teacher is gray, the soul is cumbersome and purified. The bright moon is thousands of miles away, which proves that youth has no regrets; The lingering smoke should be attributed to the deep feelings of mulberries.

A kind of acacia, with banquet songs and heroism; Two kinds of leisure can alleviate homesickness. The paper mill is gone, smelly but new; Although the reservoir is small and the dream is narrow, it is still bright. At noon, the water is clear. Fish swim enough, eat rice grains and stop itching; Seagulls are noisy and easy to step on water.

The face is blurred and can be found by memory; I finally came to a local accent, but I couldn't recognize it when I smelled it. Xie Guang' made peace and built an altar; Feel the leaders in Xinjiang and invite people to form a network group. Since then, there have been companions from far and near. Tianya hometown, three people can till, raising my cup, I asked the bright moon; At dusk and dawn, lying in bed calling for two couples to win or lose. There are groups in this life, but it is fortunate.

Although it has been 30 years, the feelings are getting stronger and stronger. Meet unexpectedly, meet in a foreign land, raise a glass to celebrate, and count the wine by year; In a hurry, meet each other in the same city, and text messages and phone calls rotate by distance. Light as water, fragrant than summer lotus; Elegant as the wind, elegant as Chunlan. Don't look up because of your position, and don't bow down because of your position. This life is for the group, but it is true.

Forty is not confusing, like a dream. Materialism, focusing on the cold window for three years; Who is frustrated, but there is care from all sides. Laugh and scold, but your heart is the best; Bless the new year, but it is difficult to reduce friendship. Ying Ge, Yanwu, take a break at home and abroad, and a phone call and a red envelope can take the pulse; Gather five and six, take care of things, north and south, and the reason is not about half a dish. This life, because of the group, is actually deep.

Looking around, the officials hiding elegance did not lose their direction, but the lying Confucian businessmen did not feel the crisis. Beautiful women are experienced, and there are also many group chats in warm villages; There are a lot of talents, and the topic is fluttering and interesting. Successful career, high spirits. Running five does not fade with the years, and sitting four does not raise eyebrows because of the downwind in the workplace. It is the charm of the group to work at sunrise and sleep at midnight.

However, when you look at the surging clear water, cultivated bamboo and lush trees, your classmates are just a leaf in the forest, although they are big. Looking at the autumn waters in the sky and the lonely sunset, life is a drop in the ocean, although it is years old. Therefore, the world can only be great if it is humble; Students who take the group as their home can also unite feelings.

Hey, long live the feelings of classmates!

Hey, may the students be green!