Friends
This door keeps the last fantasy in the miles of smoke and dust and the last warmth in the chilly rain. ———— Inscription.
Perhaps, friends are like this, and there is always a door in the middle that is difficult to open. Whether it's a bowl of hard liquor, life or death, or insincere call each other brothers, we are all just arcs A on different tracks. There are many points in the ups and downs, but we can never be perfectly integrated with any one.
A friendship between gentlemen is as light as water. The ancients have long known that there is an insurmountable last barrier between friends. So people always try to hide themselves, carefully adjust the distance from each other, and carefully modify the smile on their faces. In this digital age, friendship seems to need to be calculated repeatedly like an equation. No wonder some people say that it is too tiring to make friends.
True friendship depends on feelings. No matter how far away from Wan Li or close at hand, you can feel each other's "heartbeat" with empathy. Doors exist, but what's the harm? A woodcutter and a pianist, different classes, different roles, can still play the eternal mountains and rivers. If friendship is silent, can the beautiful nightingale break this silence? False friendship, if the wind blows gently on the sea, the waves are silent, and it disappears. However, sincere feelings can brand eternal memories in the depths of the soul, and even in the bleak night, it will be integrated into the singing of the stars with the most beautiful rhythm. We don't need to deliberately keep our distance and calculate the scale. Friendship can radiate the most touching luster as long as it is plain. Let's not break that door. A true confidant can understand each other's thoughts even through the door. Isn't this unconscious induction more indescribable than taking in everything in a glance in broad daylight
that door is a hazy shadow under a red umbrella in a misty rain, and it is a looming look in the dim candlelight. We may never see its true face clearly, but it is this door that keeps our last fantasy in the smoke and the last warmth in the chilly rain.
Perhaps, friends are like this, sitting on both sides of a door, each with his own life and his own world. It is this seemingly indifferent door that conveys the most precious friendship, which gives us comfort on this side of life and brings us hope on the other side. Perhaps, friends are like this.
My friend
In a person's life, there will be many people to accompany you, including mom, dad, brother, sister ....., including friends. I have a friend, nicknamed "Black Skinny Gang". He is black and thin, with bright eyes and thin glasses, but he is very friendly.
"Ding-Ding-Da" phone rang and I ran to answer the phone. "Hello, Xiangxiang, I'm a black skinny gang. I can't do a math problem. Can you come to my house and teach me?" It's summer, the sun is hanging in the sky alone, and there are no clouds in Wan Li. The sun scorched the ground, the heat wave was rolling, and the black skinny gang asked me to go to his house to play, so they had to sun me into dried meat. "You don't know what time it is now, man! Can you wait for me to finish my meal? " I choked him back rudely. "Oh, I'm sorry, I just wanted to do the problem and didn't look at the time. I'm sorry." The black skinny gang said on the phone. I was so unhappy that I dropped the phone and went to have lunch. While eating slowly, I was thinking of an excuse not to go to his house. Besides, I live on the 11th floor of a building, and he lives on the 28th floor of three buildings. There is no elevator in Sandong, so I can't climb that far and hundreds of steps.
The next morning, I was doing my English homework at home. I couldn't do several questions. I was anxious to turn over my notes and books, but I couldn't find the answer. I picked up the microphone and called the black skinny gang. "Hey! Black skinny gang, I'm Brother Xiang, hee hee! I can't do an English problem. Can you come to my house and teach me? " I said. "Yes, I'll be right there!" .
a few minutes later, the doorbell rang and I opened the door. It turned out to be a black and thin gang. I saw that he was sweating profusely, and his big eyes were full of sincere apologies. "Are you anxious?" He said, panting, "no,no." You have a rest first. " As I spoke, I quickly let him into the house and poured him a glass of water. I know my home and his home are in the same neighborhood, but it takes ten minutes to walk. I didn't expect him to run really fast. He took the cup and took two gulps, then began to tell me the topic. After a while, * * * mother called to urge him to go home for dinner, only to hear him say to * * * mother: which is more important, eating or friends! Hearing this, my heart warmed up and I was really moved. I was ashamed to think of my behavior yesterday.
this is my friend-the black skinny gang. A good friend with feelings and intentions!
My friend
In my life, I have known many people. My father, mother, brother and sister at home, teachers and classmates at school, you will know more in society. Among these people, you must have your best friend, everyone has it. I have no exception. I have a best friend. She is as tall as me. I am very close to her, and I am also a classmate.
we are at the same table by mistake. One day, the teacher said that we would change tables. We were all very excited. Who would we share a table with? The teacher scored points according to the head, and my heart was beating fast. Who would I share a table with? Will a table with a good classmate bring her bad, and a table with a bad classmate will lead to a bad temper? It's really annoying. This is what the teacher said; Does anyone have any comments? I miss the teacher's adjustment so much, but that's no good. I'm so eager to adjust the table. I had to adjust me, so I got up the courage and raised my hand high, and the teacher called me up. Ask me; What do you think? I said in a flurry; I want to have a table with Zhu Haishan? The teacher thought for a moment and said; "You two can be together, you can't talk in class, you can't make trouble, you can't talk to the front and back tables ..." I heard that my head was dizzy, so I couldn't help it. I quickly asked the teacher to borrow something, and the teacher said; "hmm" I know that the teacher deliberately made it difficult for us not to let me share a table with her. I insist. I'll be at her table when I get back. We can't talk, but we can pass notes. This method of mine is not bad! We both live a life where we can't talk every day. Later, we held back whether he attended classes or not, and what classes he attended, so we said. Once, the English teacher was really not human, and she didn't wait for the two of us to say it. Just let us go to the teacher.
I really didn't like the teacher's criticism, but then the teacher let go and we talked every day. The English teacher called me out again. Don't I just read the text? Besides, I was really learning, so I was kicked out, and my good friend came out, and the teacher didn't call her. I came out. I was also called by the class teacher. When the English teacher says it, say it. The head teacher is not easy to mess with! I saw her come back safely after class. Ask her what happened. What did the teacher tell you? She said to me; You are out, can I not go out? Is that enough for friends? After listening to this sentence, I deeply remember it
I think we are all going to middle school. Will you still remember me as a "buddy"? I will have you, I hope you will not change!