That year, we imagined that between cities, youth was flying, and the south came to the north.
1 I can't see your face clearly, but there is always a huge warm current flowing around, full of orange fragrance and golden sunshine, warming your heart.
One day three years ago, I was sitting in the chair in the last row, admiring you at a 30-degree angle. The most dazzling thing is that your fair skin is enough to make people jealous. Black eyes are stubborn and children are willful. A beautiful boy is very elegant. One day three years later, the electric fan creaked. In the empty classroom, I need a pen. Leave a piece of paper here with you. Who moved tears again?
Then, remember to pay attention to your smile Bend your mouth at 45 degrees and freeze it just right. Then, I want to tell you that it is really warm when I miss you. One year, spring.
The first thing you said to me this year was "Hey, where do you live?" The story is staged.
6 "It's raining", in the last row of the bus, I looked out the window and it was raining cats and dogs.
7 Silence, faint. You said, get out of the car.
As a result, two "lunatics" appeared in the dense rain, joking casually and wandering. Cold water flows from the hair into the clothes, and nothing happens inside and outside. In slow motion playback, pedestrians with umbrellas curled up and hurried by, and then looked at each other with the same expression. This weather is not suitable for sadness, only for indulgence and arrogance.
How long did it take? On the Internet. Again, it's raining. You didn't answer. I think you are the same as me on the other side of the screen, because we had a tacit understanding. 10 This year, in winter.
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12 How many years later, who can ask softly, "Where do you live?"
13 years, autumn.
14 You said, "Life is so cool!" Then I picked up my English book and ran away quickly. Every time I write English, I will think of you, my little brother who is eager to finish English homework for a semester. You tap the "A" typed by the teacher in my notebook with a pen, and scold "unfairness" helplessly, always lamenting why the homework written in my exercise book can only be "B".
In the era when 15 primary school red scarves are flying all over the sky, different MP3 players download the same music, teasing each other and playing with each other in the noisy heavy metal. During the sports meeting, you dragged me up and down the stairs in the empty teaching building. At that time, I remembered the first sentence of my first grade composition, "Today, there is no clear sky in Wan Li."
16 We were late that day, which led the teacher to misunderstand us. We have a cold at the same time and need paper towels. We are sloppy and arrogant ..... with the same pace and corresponding rhythm.
17 You know better than anyone what I want to do. I know everything you want to say and give. Missed calls and messages must be your lonely thoughts. No one can guess. This is our code word. ......
18 Your clean voice reverberates in your mind, and the secret code only belongs to you and me.
19 is a hot summer.
I suddenly found that I don't need to think about it. Every corner of my life is covered with your shadow. Yoshida's sunshine hall caresses us. You brought paper and said you were going to recall it. White teeth are arranged neatly. Your handwriting is on the yellow random sticker. The magnificent fairy tale is not over yet, and the projector squeaks and rotates.
2 1 put on a different school uniform, and your direction is in the southeast of me, the last row of the habitual bus. In the afternoon of the first day of junior high school, all our different schools were late. It turns out that we are separated and so similar.
Who let the years make waves?
Who made the spiritual blessing come to heaven?
Who cries into a song in whose dream?
In the brightly lit streets, the whole city washed away the lead, which was quiet and beautiful. Sitting quietly in front of the window, the night wind blows on my cheeks, my heart is open, my eyes are not locked, and the breeze is not locked. I heard two children wearing red scarves happily telling bland jokes. The boy was filled with emotion and the girl smiled brilliantly. This pleasant scene seems to them.
Lying on the wooden floor, the whole face is facing the sun outside the window, and it is golden like the last full sunny day in the summer field.
Sunflower tray, filled with memories of all the time, made the thoughts of that summer silent.
It's really warm when I think of you.
With you.
A thousand years ago, I was the string you broke. A thousand years later, I met you with the afterglow of your fingers. I don't want luxury fragments, I just want ordinary warmth, and let my friends become eternity in my heart. -inscription
If life is a beautiful movement, then friends must be notes, friendship must be melody, and life will be gorgeous only if you accompany them forever. Friends are their companions when they are frustrated. It's already late at night, and tiredness is flooding in. Dongpo undressed and wanted to sleep, but he saw the moonlight pouring into the room from the portal. It is rare for a good month, and he is not in the mood to sleep. Let's take advantage of this beautiful scenery and enjoy it. The door is empty, who has leisure to take care of the moonlight? It suddenly occurred to me that it was the fourth year since I was demoted to Huangzhou, and I was not worried. Just, I walked a long way to see Zhang Huaimin, but sure enough, we were both unhappy-at the ends of the earth, they smiled at each other, and how many relegated sorrows and regrets in life were laughed off. In the empty court with a pool of stagnant water, the night of "flowers and grass intersect" brought Dongpo comfort and care with the understanding and encouragement of friends, and gradually forgot the unforgettable pain of Wutai poetry case. Because of friends, when you are frustrated, you no longer suffer.
Friends are in the same mind. 19 18, when Li Shutong resolutely bid farewell to the bustling and noisy secular world, he freed himself from Confucianism and fled into an empty net. He became a monk in Hupaoquan, Hangzhou, which attracted all kinds of suspicions and thoughts. Only Chen Mingbai, a master of Chinese studies, said: "He sees the tragedy of life deeper and wider. That kind of rejection and ruthlessness is precisely because he is too affectionate to the world. Putting aside the secular, from this perspective, Li Shutong is undoubtedly lucky, and having a bosom friend in life is enough.
Friends are encouragement in life. 1859, 1 1 In June, Darwin's scientific masterpiece The Origin of Species, written after more than 20 years of research, was finally published, but because he fundamentally denied Christianity, he was unfortunately suppressed by the church. At this moment, his friend Huxley stepped forward. In order to defend Darwin's theory of evolution, he strongly refuted the archbishop's denigration of Darwin's theory in the famous Oxford debate in 1860. He proudly called himself Darwin's "dog fighting" and changed his research direction. Because of friends, we have hope, because of friends, life is full of sunshine!
The glory of the moon pours down, because of the company of stars; Flowers are bright and beautiful, lingering and fragrant because of the green leaves; People grow up and like your company.
After countless months of full moon, we are moving forward on the road of life. I won't be around long with you. Even though the road is dark, my heart is still warm. I know, it must be the company of past lives that brought me this life!
Years are like the sea and friendship is like a song.
There is an umbrella, which has been raining for a long time, but it still refuses to accept the rain. There is a bunch of flowers that will not be thrown away after smelling for a long time. There is a friendship that I hope will last forever. Even if the hair turns white, it can still stay in my heart. Reading this classic text again will still arouse my heart's treasure of the fate of fireworks and a little warmth and brilliance along the way.
Walking on the road of life, I will experience many things and meet many people, including those I want to be close to and those I want to be close to, and the interaction between people is the process of things constantly updating and alternating. So, there is what many people call fate. Meeting is fate, meeting is fate, and acquaintance is fate. Be honest with each other, cherish the beautiful fate of understanding, grasp the precious beautiful fate, feel the beautiful feeling brought by fate, feel the brilliance of the fate process, and feel the experience in this life mileage.
No matter whether flowers bloom or fall, fate will leave traces in my heart, just like the song "Meeting is a Song" sings. You once said to me: Meeting is a song, eyes are the sea of spring, youth is the green river, meeting is a song, peers are you and me, heart is the young sun, sincere and lively. You once said to me: Meeting is a song, the road of tomorrow, and the heart is an eternal string. The charm of firm and persistent lyrics lies in the true demands of life, and friends and fate walk on my life path.
In fact, the process of life is a walking process of fate. On the road of life, I grew up, experienced, chic and mature. As I walked along with the years, I gradually understood the meaning, value and real purpose of life. In the long river of time, the footprints of growth are all over the stormy road of life. Years are like the sea and friendship is like a song. In the journey of life, every time I approach, I am moved. A short greeting message, a cordial telephone conversation, a lively expression, a brisk song and a beautiful and fresh landscape picture all move me, making me feel the beauty of fate and the warmth of friendship.
The friendship of friends is like this cup of rich and fragrant coffee, which lies in quality and brewing. I often sit quietly alone on a warm afternoon. Sitting at the table, savoring the richness of coffee, thinking about my friends' dribs and drabs, and listening to music in my ear, I often let the spark of thought wander in my friends' living space. Friendship is like this cup of coffee, slowly savoring the warm fragrance, imagining meeting a friend in an elegant coffee shop and tasting together.
On the road of life, because of you, because of me, because of the happiness brought by every fate, life has become beautiful and sunny. Every time I hear the song "Meeting is a Song", I will think of the friendship between friends, and a faint warmth will fill my whole body. Communication between friends is not about distance.
Far away, the feeling of friendship does not lie in material contribution. For me, "the beauty of friends lies only in their warm feelings towards each other, and their hearts and souls are moved." Only because I am so moved, life will be as beautiful as a flower, and only because of the friendship of friends will the flowers of life be dazzling.
When I am lonely, I will think of my friends when I look up at the sky. When you are lonely, you will think of your friends when you bow your head and say nothing. When I am sad, I will think of my friends when I cry. When I am in pain, when I am depressed and helpless, I will think of my friends; When I am happy, I will laugh and think of my friends. Happy moments, smiles and stares will remind me of my friends. Therefore, the touch in life is tied to the friendship of friends, and the thoughts between hearts are tied to the friendship of friends, vaguely remembering that you are friends and vaguely caring about friends. A touch of warmth lights up friendship and shines warmly on this journey of life. Life with friends is no longer lonely, life with friendship is not lonely, and life with friendship is not lonely. On the road of life, I feel the good feeling of having friends with my heart, and I also feel the warm feeling of having friends with my heart and caring. Meeting is a song, sung by you and me. On the road of life, we are firm and persistent, moved and grateful, grateful and emotional. On the long road of life, years are like the sea and friendship is like a song!
Friends thousands of miles away.
This is an opportunity for everyone to meet at the same time and space. If they can get to know each other and have the same interests, they will become friends.
You can't live without friends. Confucius said, "People who have no friends are not as good as themselves", so "it's a pleasure to have friends from afar." In the journey of life, friends shine on us and warm us like the sunshine of life. When we are exhausted, the care of friends is like gentle moonlight, which gives us sweet comfort and strong survival; When we face failure, the encouragement of our friends gives us the confidence and upward strength to struggle; When we cheered for success, our friends' blessings gave us sincere joy and motivation to move forward. From ancient times to the present, there are many stories about friendship between friends: Yu Boya and Zhong Ziqi, Ji Kang and Ruan Ji, Li Bai and Du Fu, Lu Xun and Qu Qiubai, etc. Especially valuable is the friendship with Bao. For thousands of years, when it comes to close friendship, we have to say: Guan Bao.
During the Spring and Autumn Period, there were two people in the State of Qi, one was Guan Zhong, and the word was also martial. One is Uncle Bao, and his name is Zi Xuan. The two have been friends with poverty since childhood. Later, Bao Shu made great contributions under Qi Huangong, so he recommended Guan Zhong as a relative and started his own business. The two men are United, support each other and be consistent. Guan zhong once said a few words: "after three wars and three north, uncle Bao is not afraid of me and knows that I have an old mother;" I've tasted three officials and three people, and Uncle Bao doesn't treat me like a villain. Know when I am not satisfied; I tried to be good friends with Uncle Bao and gained a lot. Uncle Bao doesn't take me for greed, knowing that I am poor. My parents know my uncle Bao! "Every time I recite this passage, I can't help feeling.
I am grateful to them for their rare friendship of knowing each other, and I am deeply impressed by Guan Zhong's treasure of this friendship, and even more impressed by the downward trend of making friends today. The ancients made friends only by heart, but today people make friends only by face. Chen Jiru, a member of Amin Dynasty, talked about the way to make friends in Little Window, saying, "Light is strong, sparse is dense, dense when you arrive, and friends when you make friends." In today's world, if you have never met and talked for a moment, you will be regarded as a "confidant". Or get to know each other in the business field of Goss Lounge, nod and hand over a cigarette cup. When you are slightly drunk, you are "friends who never leave"; Or go on a trip together, I think it's a smell at first sight, and I'm happy for a while, and then I regard it as a life-and-death friend who doesn't change his head. Such a friend, as the ancients said, "The world is one, a glass of wine makes a new love, life and death are light, and wine and meat are cold." In our current words, fair-weather friends can't stand the evaporation of time, let alone the distillation of time, which will never last long.
There is a kind of friend, which is based on mutual use. Ouyang Xiu said in "On cronies" that "the good of the villain is also beneficial, and the greedy is also rich. When two people share the same interests, it is also false for the temporary party to be regarded as a friend. " In reality, if you use it like this, you will break up. I gave up when I couldn't squeeze out the oil. If you turn your back, you will become a "false friend" of crows and sparrows who can't speak this language.
In life, everyone is eager for emotional communication and intimate friends, but making friends is not an easy task. Choosing the right one can benefit a lot, but making friends improperly can be harmful. Make friends with honest people, the soul can be purified, the words and deeds between friends influence each other, and the quality will be noble; Making friends with evil people is bound to follow the wind and stink, go with the flow and be despised. As the saying goes, "When you enter Lan Zhi's room, you don't smell its fragrance for a long time, and when you enter the abalone place, you don't smell its stink for a long time".
If you want to make friends, you must make good friends. What is a good friend? The same is true of those who are willing to discipline me in everything. Su Jun, a writer in the Ming Dynasty, divided friends into four types: "Morality conflicts with morality, negligence conflicts, and fear of friends;" Priorities can be * * *, life and death can be entrusted, and so can best friends; Sweet talk, games, intimate friends; Peace is in conflict, suffering is in conflict, and thieves are friends. " He listed "morality is consistent with morality, so is negligence" as the highest realm of making friends, which is quite insightful. It is impossible for people to never make mistakes, and it is inevitable to do things that violate "morality." At this time, people who can criticize you or even blush are your good friends and true friends.
A philosopher said, "A good friend is a mountain with dignity; A good friend is water, the pulse of wisdom; Good friends are dirt, and love is endless. " Yes, when we are looking for dignity, wisdom and love, we will meet good friends who can lean on our backs and share weal and woe.
Thank you for your friend's composition. I believe everyone has their own friends. In the past and now, they went to high school and changed their living environment. We all lost touch with our former friends to varying degrees.
I feel lonely when I have no friends to accompany me.
"That laughter reminds me that my flowers are quietly blooming for me in every corner of my life. I thought, "Listening to the melody of music, I have been thinking about something.
I remember last year, the first day of school, I entered another stage of my life. When I saw you at school, I felt familiar, as if I had seen you somewhere.
Meeting is fate; Gathering is fate, scattering is fate, and gathering and scattering is fate. There is no definite meeting or parting, all we can do is to grasp that fate and an eternal poem.
Thank you for bringing me happiness and pain. Even if the world ends, I will be by your side. In this world, I will always be here. You are close to my best friend now, I found out. First, when I run, I have a problem. One talks to me. One of your best friends is always by my side. I want to thank you for showing me everything.
From which one we started, we became good friends. Talking and laughing every day.
Today, I want to say to you: "Come on", whether it's up or down.
Also, thank you, urban (I don't know what to say? )
This is my fond memory.
Remember what should be remembered and forget what should be forgotten. Happiness lies in having what you think is precious. In the journey of life, we are just ordinary people. Ordinary people have a calm heart, and a calm heart has a desire for friendship. Not extravagant, not excessive, but let the short life be full of real happiness.
I would like to give this document to those friends who make me happy, worry and remember!
My friend, if we are alive, we must work hard.
Thank you, friend.
Thank you for your friend's composition (2)
Inadvertently, my finger touched the photo album, so I opened that long-forgotten memory. Tired of the photos of the years, the past quietly floated to my heart.
You and I in the photo are smiling happily, and your bright smile seems to be frozen at that moment. I just want to say: thank you, friend!
It was raining that day and the road was slippery. We were walking carefully when suddenly I tripped and hugged the ground tightly. Please help me up quickly, and blame me for being too careless. While speaking, your eyes stopped on my bleeding knee. I find your eyes are red. You made an amazing decision. A picture appeared on the muddy road: a simple and honest girl walked home step by step with a girl covered in mud on her back. You are soaked to the skin, and you can't tell whether it is rain or sweat on your face. Looking at your panting, I am embarrassed to lower my head and say anything. The next day, you didn't come to school I was staring at your seat that day. I didn't know you had a bad cold after school. I came to your house crying. You were lying in bed with an infusion bag. When you saw me like this, you smiled and said, "Nothing, just a cold?"
Because I was naughty that day, I sat in front of the TV when I came home from school and watched TV. I had already left the homework assigned by the teacher outside the cloud nine. I didn't do my homework until I went to class the next day. It's over, it's over, it's over this time.
Yes! On my head, I can't help sweating. The teacher came to my desk and asked, "Why don't you show me your homework?" "I forgot to do it." My voice became as small as a mosquito. "I'm sorry, teacher, I promise it won't happen again!" "To punish you, copy down this text before going home." With that, the teacher left without looking back. The thought of me staying alone in the classroom and copying that long article made me feel extremely sad. Then you come over and say, "Nothing, isn't there still me?" I'll copy with you, but you must remember to finish your homework next time! " "
If we meet by chance again, I will definitely say to you personally, "Thank you, friend."
Thank you for your friend's composition (3)
Friend, are you okay? -inscription
Inadvertently, my finger touched the photo album, so I opened that long-forgotten memory. Tired of the photos of the years, the past quietly floated to my heart.
You and I in the photo are smiling happily, and your bright smile seems to be frozen at that moment. I just want to ask: Friend, are you okay?
I first met you that day.
You, with black hair, are about half as long as me, and you have a simple and honest smile on your face.
From then on, you became my friend. Your academic performance is always inversely proportional to your efforts, but your popularity is surprisingly good. In your eyes, maybe I am a wayward little girl, so you always take care of me, and we soon became good friends envied by everyone.
It was raining that day and the road was slippery. We were walking carefully when suddenly I tripped and hugged the ground tightly. Please help me up quickly, and blame me for being too careless. While speaking, your eyes stopped on my bleeding knee. I found your eyes red, and you made an amazing decision.
There is a picture on the muddy road: a simple and honest girl carrying a thin girl, walking hard on the road step by step.
At home, you are soaked to the skin, and your face can't tell whether it is rain or sweat. Looking at your panting, I am embarrassed to bow my head and say anything, but I don't know who to ask for help. Are you okay? Speaking of the way you looked at me in a daze, you smiled and left without looking back.
The next day, you didn't come to school I was staring at your seat that day. I didn't know you had a bad cold after school. I came to your house crying. You were lying in bed with an infusion bag. When you saw me like this, you smiled and said, "Nothing, just a cold?"
After graduation, you went to junior high school locally because of your academic performance, and I went to study abroad alone. I made many friends there, but I was surprised to find that you were not among them.
Friend, are you okay? If we meet by chance again, I will definitely say to you personally, "Thank you, friend."