I made a friend in primary school. He is my best friend. She and I were in the same class from grade one to grade six, and we became inseparable friends.
We always went to school together. After school, we were like sisters. We used to study together, read together and sometimes play together. She kindly added my sister, and I took care of her like my sister. But his grades were better than mine. Therefore, we often compare our grades with each other. Although we are incompatible in grades, we are still the best partners and sisters in life.
I remember that when I was in the first grade, the teacher assigned homework again. After I finished it, I handed it to the teacher without checking it. But when I handed it out, all my other words were correct, except one word' specialized', which was wrongly written. The teacher asked me to correct it 1 times. For this reason, I was very nerve-racking and scolded by the teacher. I hid and cried alone. She found out and stopped playing. She handed me a napkin to comfort me and make me confident. I would like to thank her for correcting this word.
Since the third and fourth grades, my grades have been getting farther and farther away from her, but we are still colleagues (read xin, the second sound) I went to the park with her, and we agreed that she taught me to skate and I taught her to ride a bike, so we played happily. She helped me and led me step by step. With his help, I skated well, so I taught her to ride a bike, but I never taught her well. I learned to skate but she hasn't learned to ride a bike yet. I feel particularly sorry for her. She said, "It seems that I have to push a plane to go to college." It made me laugh and forget my troubles.
Up to now, she has entered the best middle school here for further study with the first grade in her class, while I have dropped out of Sun Shan and only entered an ordinary middle school, but our friendship has not changed.
Please don't forget your good sisters in the distance!
I haven't seen you for a long time. Are you all right?
I miss your good sisters and friends.
Argumentative friends, vital blood
Friendship can give you a spacious space, where you can get along naturally and connect with your hearts as you please. Silence is knowing language, communication, without a thousand words, is the most beautiful scenery in friendship ...
"Who is the number you rightfully dialed at two o'clock in the morning?
who are you willing to answer the phone at any time? "
Simple and ordinary words may be a realm that can never be reached in a person's life. Environment, identity, mood, time, all exist invisibly. A friend is a lifetime, but how many such confidants can exist around you? Look at the friends around you, and whether you can exist around them with such confidants may only become a dream. When you are lonely, friends become the whole spiritual pillar in your life. Cherish what you have around you and don't let life leave regrets.
Yes, how many such confidants exist for you in this life, which may only be a dream pursued by life.
Friendship is the blood in life, which makes you excited, moved and excited. Sincere friendship is a pure lake, clean, clear and transparent. When you look at the lake and smile, it will fluctuate. The invisible wind floating over the lake, passing through the morning and dusk, accompanied by a light and refreshing day, you get up and leave, and you know that the thoughts scattered on the lake are already very strong.
Friendship can give you a spacious space, where you can get along with each other naturally and connect with each other. Silence is knowing language, communication, without a thousand words, is the most beautiful scenery in friendship.
I always want to put myself in the limelight, so your friends tell you that you are actually afraid of loneliness, and you want to use some kind of aura to cover up your shyness. But no one told me that it is too cold at the top.
Therefore, friendship always brings you such a mysterious and magical state of mind, intentionally or unintentionally. Perhaps it is just an extravagant hope.
Many times, I always want to pick up the phone, dial a string of numbers, and simply say hello. Even after that, I still wait for the silence. Pick it up, put it down, put it down, pick it up, but I can't finish pressing it, that long string of Arabic numerals. Things have changed. I wonder if the other end of the phone is as relaxed and carefree as myself.
Everyone hopes that there is a person who can move you so selflessly and accompany you to pass the boring time at any time when you are lonely. Give you spiritual strength when you are helpless; When you are confused, give you directions. Despite this possibility, it will never be possible, but it is still an eternal dream in the hearts of countless people.
A casual farewell in life made friendship embark on a journey of no return, guarding their respective harbors and forgetting to return home. When the soul is lonely, look around, but it is empty, and the once boiling blood has stopped flowing. Separated, not only the indifferent years, but also the mood. The wisps of smoke floating in the air have evolved into clouds of fog, making it all like a dream.
Affection is a kind of responsibility, love is a kind of purpose, only friendship is the most touching, it only pays, but asks nothing. It is always silently waiting in an obscure corner, happy for you when you are happy; When you are depressed, you will come to your side without hesitation and give you comfort.
In the vast sea of people, how many people pass by you and silently become passers-by in your life; How many people can look back and stare at your existence; How many people can hear that sigh in your heart. In this way, in some magical dream, we met, met and lived from now on, beautiful because of you.
I don't want to drag my tired legs, but I'm still running hard, tired, tired and bored. However, the restless blood flowing in the blood vessels is still bumping wildly, as if to break the flesh and blood.
So, the heart opens a window for friendship. The warm wind outside the window caresses your tired soul, and tears drop into a cup full of berries. Moved, so that friendship is no longer strange, so that the soul is no longer lonely.
Loneliness is not because of introversion. People who are too fragile and lonely are weak-willed and seek * * *; Strong-willed, seeking enrichment. The same purpose, sinking and sublimation, is the end of the two worlds apart.
pure friendship is to send a bunch of flowers when others are lonely, not to echo others when they are crowded.
Friendship is the blood in your life. It will always accompany you and beat with your heart. Sunrise and sunset, flowers bloom and fade, it shines with different brilliance in your life.
Narrative
I have a good friend. Her name is Yang Fei. Long black hair, round face with a pair of watery eyes, speaks softly and kindly. An unpleasant thing happened between me and her.
one morning, it was sunny and sunny, and white clouds were floating in the sky. I go to school happily with my schoolbag on my back. The first class is Chinese class, and the teacher said that we should practice drilling brushstrokes in this class Yang Fei next to me said to me, "Chu Rou, can you lend me a pencil?" I said happily, "Of course, we are good friends." So I lent Yang Fei the white mechanical pencil I bought yesterday.
the next morning, I came to school happily with my schoolbag on my back. As soon as I entered the classroom, I said to Yang Fei, "Give me back mechanical pencil?" Yang Fei said hesitantly, "I left mechanical pencil at home." Why didn't you bring it? Yang Fei said hesitantly again, "I broke mechanical pencil." I was so angry that I ignored Yang Fei all day.
I'll tell my mother about it when I get home. Mother said, "How did you ruin your friendship with Yang Fei over the past few years for a small matter?". Be sure to say sorry to Yang Fei tomorrow, okay? " I nodded my head gently.
The next morning, I came to the classroom and saw Yang Fei sitting in the seat, ready to say sorry to Yang Fei. But Yang Fei was one step ahead of me. She said to me, "Chu Qian", I'm really sorry about yesterday. I went to the bookstore to buy things yesterday, and I happened to see mechanical pencil just like you. Please accept it. "She asked again," We are still not good friends. "
although I have transferred to another school. Yang Fei gave me the mechanical pencil. I put it in a beautiful box for fear of breaking it.
although it has been a long time, I will never forget it.
Write less friends' compositions of more than 6 words
In my phone book, I remember a phone number, which is neither a relative's nor a classmate's, but the number of an enthusiastic stranger. Whenever I see it, I think of the story that happened between me and her.
I remember that after school on Thursday morning, as usual, I rode my bike home with my classmates. On the way, we talked and laughed. Just when I rode to the crossroads, my bike swung violently and my body suddenly tilted downward. Fortunately, I reacted in time: I tiptoed and escaped the danger. What followed was that the front of the car was separated from the body. When my classmates saw it, they were frightened. They got off the bus and helped me lift my bike to the side of the road. I
stood by the side of the road and tried to find a way, but none of them had their cell phones. I looked around, but I couldn't find a telephone booth. I was anxious like an ant on hot bricks, and I didn't know what to do.
As time went by, my classmates and I couldn't come up with any good ideas, so we just stood on the side of the road, and the pedestrians in the street cast strange eyes. Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of me. It was a half-hundred-year-old milk < P > with gray temples and a loving smile on her face. She wore a red-and-white sports suit and didn't see any wrinkles. She looked at the broken bicycle lying on the side of the road, took out her mobile phone from her pocket and handed it to me. < P > She said, "Little friend, you need a mobile phone. Come on, I'll lend it to you."
I opened my eyes wide. I didn't expect to get help from a stranger when I was most helpless. At the moment when she handed me her mobile phone, her hand warmed my palm. I took the mobile phone with my kind grandmother's temperature and quickly dialed my parents at home. Soon, I got in touch with my family.
after the phone call, I returned my mobile phone to my grandmother, and she left before I could say thank you.
Looking at her leaving figure, I thought: Who said that modern people are indifferent, and people with good intentions are always around? As long as there is love, this society will be better and more harmonious.
when I got home, I rushed to the phone at a speed of 1 meters and wrote down this "strange" and warm phone number. My friend's composition 4 words
A friend is a drop of water and a ray of sunshine. I am like a seedling, growing sturdily under the nourishment of my friend, who is a sweet lollipop, a cup of strong coffee and a bowl of chicken soup for the soul. When I needed help, my friends stepped forward.
This friend of mine has thick eyebrows, big watery eyes, a high nose and long hair. She has a characteristic that when she smiles, her eyes narrow into a crack. He is a helpful and honest man. Do you really want to know her name? She is XX.
that day, the teacher asked her to take a washbasin and a rag to clean when she arrived at school at noon. I made an appointment with XX to let her wait for me at home. I stayed at home a little longer that day. I looked at the time and it was almost late, so I set off quickly. On the way, I thought: she must have left, so I arrived at her door and found her still waiting for me. Sometimes I asked her: "it's almost late for school, why are you still waiting for me!" " "I have made an appointment to wait for you, how can I break my promise!"
she not only keeps her word, but also is keen on helping others.
One afternoon after school, she and I were walking along the road, and an old woman came face to face. The old woman accidentally fell down, and she immediately ran forward to help the old man. The old man said gratefully, "You are such a good boy!"
The happy spring water is gurgling. In the happy spring water, the happy fairy, XX, sends happiness to me and everyone around me. Inscription on a friend's composition
1. I always believe that the world is not just a desert of the soul, an ice kiln of feelings, and all kinds of feelings from the best to the truth have built the most beautiful scenery.
2. A friend is a defender against sorrow, unhappiness and fear, and a jar of friendship and trust
3. The most beautiful thing in the world is to have a few friends with upright minds and hearts
4. Nothing can replace intimate friendship, whether it is sentimental poems, beautiful articles or leisure happiness
5. Sincere friendship seems to be healthy, and only when it is lost. You must be honest with your friends, and you can build a bridge between yourself and your friends by changing your character, and on this basis, you can cooperate. Out of pragmatic friendship that covets interests and benefits, there is no loyalty between friends and it will not last. "This kind of friendship is hot and cold, because when he makes others have friendship with him, he is not in his original face. In some cases, he is in order to get benefits; In another case, he did it for pleasure. Of course, such friendship
is easily broken due to lack of loyalty, because there is a lack of stable goodwill between them. Indeed, when they can neither enjoy nor benefit each other, they no longer have friendship. If you want to get true friends, you should open your heart and tell the truth to treat others sincerely. Only in this way can we get sincere respect back.
In the face of interests, many people lose their loyalty to their friends and abandon their more precious friendship.
two men were walking through the forest together. Suddenly, a big bear jumped out of the jungle and rushed at them. One man climbed a tree for his own safety. The other, unable to fight the beast alone, fell to the ground and lay motionless as if he were dead. He once heard that bears don't touch corpses, which must be true, because the bear only sniffed at his head and walked away as if he were very dissatisfied with his death. The man who climbed the tree jumped down from it. "That bear seems to have said something in your ear," he said. "What did it tell you?" . "It says," replied another man, "that it is foolish to keep company with a man who abandons his friends at a dangerous moment.