A short essay in memory of a classmate

The death of an old classmate hurts you deeply. How do we mourn his death? The following is a short article I compiled for you about mourning for your classmates. I hope it works for you!

Essays in memory of classmates 1

On the fifteenth night of the first month, I suddenly received a phone call from Eta Ursae Majoris, telling me an unfortunate news: Brother Yan died of illness! When the bad news came, my mind went blank and I was at a loss. I don't believe this is true. Then calm down and feel extremely sad and sad for losing an old classmate and close friend.

Yan Min and I were in the same school in junior high school. He is in Class One and I am in Class Two. /kloc-in the autumn of 0/949, I became a classmate after I entered high school. Because the same voice, the same old interests, naturally combined together, become close friends with deep feelings. He not only has excellent academic performance in arts and sciences, but also has deep attainments in poetry, painting and calligraphy. I was deeply impressed by his innate artistic quality. He can be said to be my idol.

There are similarities and differences in life. Due to the limited economic conditions, I chose another way of learning. I left Jinan in the autumn of 1950, and I was in the same class with Yan Min for only one year. After a lot of experience, the contact was interrupted. Later, I had a chance to get to know each other when I joined the work. Because of a moment's negligence, we missed it and became a lifelong regret. Later, in the form of reunion of old classmates, we students who had been evacuated for many years met again, and we got it with deep affection. Regeneration? The tension of this emotional bond is experienced in meetings again and again, and it is felt in a lot of news from friends.

The dead are gone! People should let nature take its course while waiting for life. The living are old! You can't return to the sky in the next year. Helpless or passive, can we only enjoy the unique leisure, wisdom and affection of the elderly in the limited rest of our lives? The fun of. Live a good day and meet life with a normal heart? Future? .

I want to express my condolences to Mrs. Yan Min and her family through the platform of "Friends of Old Classmates". Please remember to exercise restraint in mourning. I am looking forward to it!

Essay 2 on mourning for classmates

Today is the solar term. It is often said that solar terms will always hurt some sick people. I don't want to hear the bad news of brother * *' s death, which makes people extremely sad, as if the sky is falling.

19** soon entered school, and soon met brother * *. In the next 50 years, especially for the 4.22 party of senior three in our school in 20 12, my brother * * and I participated in several months, discussed and held more than ten meetings, and finally successfully held my third teacher-student association. * * elder brother has always been the person in charge and convener. We realized his excellent character and noble sentiment, and even the cleverest person is stupid. This meaningful activity touched countless people, and it is incomprehensible that retired old people can gather more than half of the teachers and students in senior three. It serves to show that brother * * is an outstanding representative of our senior three classmates. * * Elder brother is gentle, kind and enthusiastic. He has become one with colleagues and colleagues, and people will never forget him wherever he goes. Because he is always worried about everyone and employees.

In 20 13, in order to remove the landscape stone we gave to our alma mater, Brother * * ran back and forth seven or eight times and finally transported the boulder to the new campus of his alma mater. * * Brother sat alone on a stone truck and guided it to the new campus. Tired, the boulder was finally placed in the new campus. This world-class activity touched the sky and the earth, and everyone was amazed, supported and inspired us.

In some major events, Brother * * always takes the lead and takes the lead. I thought, our activities are so smooth that we always win. It turned out that Brother * * was working aloof. He is the commander. He must be at the front. He made the activity go smoothly.

Brother * * and I borrowed a car from the bus company to set up a memorial to the martyrs of * *, and all the way was green and released. Everyone warmly received this long-lost kind old leader. There are endless words and feelings. This is a touching scene. Brother * * has done this work in all directions. He personally selected souvenirs for the villagers in * * and did the most subtle work, which was the most successful. I'm tasting a real brother, who turned out to be so excellent.

We all work in the * * * Educated Youth Support Foundation, and Brother * * is like our backbone. Whenever there is an important event or work, Brother * * always acts like a decisive leader, making convincing analysis and decisions, which always amazes us and finally succeeds. In order to support the poor educated youth and help them with their work, Brother * * went to Yan 'an twice to visit the educated youth in Beijing. He always takes an active part in the important activities of the foundation. It has done a lot of solid work for the foundation to support more educated youth in difficulty today. In particular, many students in our school have been helped by this fund.

Looking back at Brother * *, I gradually feel that Brother * * is upright, outstanding in character, brilliant in talent and brilliant in career. He is a glorious life, a heavy life, and a brother-like schoolmate's love, which makes us never leave. Heart, still hanging, looking forward to * * brother's god, * * brother's love, * * brother's rhyme, still there, forever. * * Brother will stay among us.

Tears cannot be wiped away. * * Brother is very close to us, and we can't let go, still staring. You are in our expectation, among us. Live in our hearts forever.

Mourning for classmates essay 3

20 12 At the reunion of old classmates on the fourth day of the first month, when Eisenson announced the news of Zhao's death on February 3rd last year/kloc-0, we all felt unexpected shock. When I learned that Yan Min was admitted to the hospital for bone cancer last July. As old classmates, why do we know nothing about this information? If I had known earlier, I could have called him to say hello when he was in hospital, which is what my old classmates should do. I really regret it now. But I heard from Ai that during Yan Min's hospitalization, he told his lover Liu Yulan not to tell his old classmates about his hospitalization, lest they worry about it. Zhao Zi! You are lying in the hospital bed, still caring about the feelings of your old classmates, which makes us even more sad.

These days, Zhao Zi's voice and smile are always hidden in our minds. 1in the autumn of 948, Jinan was just liberated, and we gathered in the third grade of Jinan Municipal Middle School at the foot of Jinniu Mountain.

At that time, we were all boys of sixteen or seventeen, all young and lively, full of vigor, reading aloud in class and singing together after class? Is the sky clear in the liberated areas? . Students with literary talent rehearse operas and plays; Students who like sports play basketball and football on the playground, and the whole campus is full of vitality and cheerful atmosphere. You and Liang Shiying like painting, and the blackboard newspapers in the class are all from your hands.

Soon in the summer vacation of 1949, we graduated from junior high school, and the campus of Jinan No.1 Middle School was changed to Jinan Normal School. Admitted to Jinan Girls' Middle School and a new school merged from No.1 Middle School? Jinan no.2 middle school. What a coincidence! We are in the same class again? Class 1, Grade 3. The group of Class One, Grade Three will become our home for the next 60 years. Whenever there is an opportunity, we will get together and talk about our friendship as students and our experiences after work. /kloc-in the summer of 0/957, I returned to Jinan from Wuhan to get married. Guangyao also came back with a beautiful young wife, Zhang Hua, and a newborn child, Li Hai. You returned to Jinan from the army wearing a military uniform with a rank. More than twenty people attended the party, including Mr. Dong. It was our first big party after graduation. In the 1980s, we got together more and more times, especially the five parties from 1992, which brought old classmates from all over the country closer and further deepened our feelings and friendship. And every party left a group photo between classmates. Now these group photos not only exist in each photo album, but will also be remembered in our hearts forever. Brother Yan Min, you left too suddenly and too early, which makes us living feel sad when we think of you. You said that before you died? Is it enough for me to have a classmate like senior three in my life? This is your high opinion of the glorious group of Senior Three, and it is also the common aspiration of all our senior three students. Yan Min will always be in our hearts, rest in peace!