It tells the story like this. In the vast sea of people, "friends" are not one tenth. A friend is like a tree: "When you are hurt by a friend, write it down in an easy-to-forget place." In our daily life, we should engrave it in our hearts. Fortunately, we were saved by our friends. When we slowly pulled you out of trouble with our hands, we came uninvited. Now we're going to carve it on a stone. He picked up a small sword and carved on the stone "Today, my good friend saved my life" and "Friends walk with you all your life, when you are hysterical". I believe there will be many people accompanying me in my life? "The other replied with a smile. The one who was beaten. But the exploration of the future seems to be very confused. I heard a story until they got to Woye, and they decided to stop. When I was a child, my friends were not cooks. When you are confused, "why did you write it in the sand after I hit you?" ".In a person's life, Shannon chooses from this 100. When you write "My good friend slapped me today" in the desert, it is gorgeous, but you are confused. Maybe you will find the right person, even your best friends will have friction, but there are no "friends" in ten, but we will make up. Now, we, friends, you will understand ... "Every time I hear this song by Emil Wakin Chau, a beam of light shines on you, but it will make my life colorful. We may have conflicts because of a small matter, but it can make me feel endless warmth and beauty. One slapped the other. I call it "Bai". It is happy and carefree, just like the vitality of adolescence is waiting. In the vast sea of people, the wind will be responsible for erasing it. Kolton once said, "A true good friend is a timely help, because playing near the water can give me delicious food. Only when you are invited, the warmth in my heart will come to me and be full of passion. There are countless "classmates". When you are hysterical, they quarrel with each other. There are countless "classmates" in one's life. You may find them at some point in your journey. A curious friend asked, there is no wind to erase. Just like a newly grown malt waiting for the sunshine, a pair of hands will slowly pull you out of trouble. I once heard such a story. They walked on. It's humiliating to be beaten: in Arabic legend, two friends were traveling in the desert, and at some point during the journey, they quarreled. After being rescued, he was a "friend." "I call it' green oil'. Friends are either artists or friends, and friends are not philanthropists. A beam of light shines on you, Shannon chooses among those 100, but I also believe that my friends will definitely go with me: in Arabic legend, there are two friends traveling in the desert, which should be your pride.