It was a scorching summer day, and the air was breathless and sultry.
I asked my mom for ten dollars to go outside to buy some ice cream. The owner of this store is a grandmother in her sixties who has been selling food here for many years.
After a while, I thought about what to buy, so I walked in. I was accompanied by a middle-aged man, and after I finished my purchase, I sat down and chewed on the ice-cream.
The middle-aged man saw me after the selection, not slow lying on the counter to choose ice cream. He was like a thief, looking left and right, always indecisive.
Granny saw him always do not buy, went to the back to busy things. Finally, the middle-aged man opened the counter, chose three two-dollar ice lollies in a plastic bag, and took out a five-dollar one-dollar one from his wallet and held it in his hand, after which he impatiently shouted to the grandmother in the inner room, "Wife, want money?" The old grandmother came out in a hurry.
"The popsicles you took were three for two dollars."
The grandmother said. "Here!" The middle-aged man opened his sweaty hand and waved it in front of the grandmother.
Then the middle-aged man put five dollars under a dollar. When the grandmother touched the dollar, the middle-aged man skillfully put his middle finger to the top of the five dollars, and then pushed it into the cuff, and the five dollars went into the cuff smoothly.
The grandmother put the dollar in her purse without looking at it. The middle-aged man, seeing that he had gotten it, hurriedly took a big step out.
Suddenly, the man's wallet fell out. It fell out. I wanted to call him back, but on second thought, I gave up.
When the grandmother saw it, she picked up the wallet and called out, "Young man! Your wallet!" At that moment, I froze, the middle-aged man also froze, and then, a line of hot hot tears slipped from his ashamed face.
2. A Moment of Parting Essay 450 WordsIt was a hot summer day, and the air was stiflingly hot and hard to breathe.
I asked my mom for ten dollars to go outside to buy some ice cream. The owner of this store is a grandmother in her sixties who has been selling food here for many years. After a while, I figured out what to buy and sauntered in.
With me in is a middle-aged man, I bought, sit on the side of the ice cream to chew. The middle-aged man saw me after the selection, not slow lying on the counter to choose ice cream. He was like a thief, looking to the left and to the right, always indecisive. Granny saw him always do not buy, went to the back to busy things.
Finally, the middle-aged man opened the counter, chose three two-dollar ice lollies in a plastic bag, and pulled out a five-dollar one-dollar one from his wallet and held it in his hand, after which he impatiently shouted to the grandmother in the inner room, "Wife, want money?" The old grandmother came out hastily.
"The popsicles you took were three for two dollars." The grandmother said.
"Here it is!" The middle-aged man opened his sweaty hand and waved it in front of the grandmother.
Then the middle-aged man put five dollars under a dollar. When the grandmother touched the dollar, the middle-aged man skillfully put his middle finger to the top of the five dollars, and then pushed it into the cuff, and the five dollars went into the cuff smoothly. The grandmother put the dollar into her purse without even looking at it. The middle-aged man, seeing that he got it, hurriedly walked out with a big step. Suddenly, the man's wallet "popped!" It fell out. I wanted to stop him, but on second thought, I gave up. When the grandmother saw it, she picked up the wallet and called out, "Young man! Your wallet!"
At that moment, I froze, the middle-aged man also froze, and then, a line of hot hot tears from his ashamed face slipped down.
3. scene description of the essay 450 wordsLate autumn November, all the teachers and students of our school is scheduled to carry out the autumn sports meeting on November 22-23 in Goose Hill Stadium. These two days the weather is clear, sunny and miles, just the good weather needed to start the sports meeting. On this day, we embarked on the road to the stadium with excitement.
When we arrived at the stadium, we found that Goose Hill Stadium is very large, surrounded by a circle of oval seats,, in the middle of a soccer field, surrounded by six running tracks. During the Games, the stadium is crowded at all times, surrounded by water, all classes are in the class area for the athletes to cheer and shout. The competition is colorful: there are high jump, long jump, softball, and 50-meter run ...... can really say is endless.
Among them, I think the most wonderful is the men's 400-meter race and men's 800-meter race. My class Kang Kang, Lu Hui and Liu Jialin on behalf of our class to participate in the men's 400-meter race. 400-meter race is ready to start, the class athletes in the starting line, do the charge action. At the sound of "bang", all the athletes ran forward as if they were wild horses. At the beginning, Kang Kang from my class was far ahead, leaving the other runners far behind. Liu Jialin and Lu Hui were caught up by the other runners because of their physical strength. We cheered and shouted for them, and our voices resounded over the stadium. In the end, Kang Kang won the first place, Lu Hui got the third place, and Liu Jialin didn't get a place.
The next race was the men's 800 meter race, and Tang Zhipeng was ready to run. Our classmates were standing in various positions, cheering for the athletes. The referee held up the starting gun and shouted, "Ready - start!" The athletes dashed forward like arrows leaving the string. Tang Zhipeng and Kangkang from my class rushed to the first and second place with amazing speed. After one lap, Tang Zhipeng and Kangkang had a long distance with the back runners. With physical exertion, Tang Zhipeng was out of breath when he was almost 200 meters away from the finish line, so he was caught up and only Kang Kang stayed in the second place. Kangkang had already sprinted to the first place several times, but he was still caught up by the runners behind him. We sweated for him and desperately cheered to him, Kangkang seemed to be full of strength when he heard our shouts and sprinted forward, but he was still a bit out of strength. But the result is still good, in the end, Kang Kang got the second place, Tang Zhipeng got the fourth place, Li want to get the fifth place.
This sports meeting has strengthened the students' system and enhanced their feelings.
4. Description of the parting scene of the passage1, Liu Yong "rain forest bells" sentimental since the ancient sad parting, more that can be, cold fall Qingqiu Festival.
Where are you waking up tonight, on the banks of the willow, in the evening wind and the moon. The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at the world, and you'll be able to see it in your own time.
Even though there are a thousand kinds of flavor, more with what people say. 2, parting, carrying thoughts, carrying hope, carrying emotions, when respectively waving their hands so beautiful, are respectively falling teardrops are so crystalline, perhaps, times sad parting, but also a unique beauty.
3, swallowing not all the tear stains spot, see not all the brow frown, say not all the soft knot, vindication of the bitter hate. I can't see all the stars, I can't see all the sails, I can't see all the faces withering, I can't see all the frosty temples.
The first time I saw the movie, I saw the movie, I saw the movie, I saw the movie, I saw the movie.
Only the mirror lake in front of the door, the spring breeze does not change the old wave." Perhaps at this moment, the moon in the sky understands my feelings, the bright moon sends love, a little bit of sadness night heart.
Outside the window, suddenly drifted to a nostalgic hometown song, adding a few more of my hometown's great affection, the TV program is playing such a poem: "the sea is born, the end of the world at this time," the host of that affectionate recitation so that the sentimental my eyes a little wet. 5, thirty years away from the eyes of the world, a flash of time. The first time I saw this, it was a very good time for me to go back to the office.
I can't help but feel this sigh of relief in the bottom of my heart: long back home years of cold, years of detention tears. The first time I saw this was when I was in the middle of the night, when I was in the middle of the night, when I was in the middle of the night, when I was in the middle of the night.
The moon is the hometown Ming, looking at the sky that round of white moon, I think of, hometown of the moon is not also like tonight's moon? I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good deal on the way to the next level. I'm not sure if you're going to be able to get a good look at the way you look, but I'm sure you're going to be able to get a good look at the way you look at the way you look.
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Departure: to be separated from a person or place for a longer period of time. 1, "Chu Rhetoric - Li Sao": "Yu is neither difficult to part with, but hurts the counting of the spiritual cultivation."
2. Tang Lu Guimeng's poem "Farewell": "The husband is not without tears, and does not spill them between partings."
5. scene description of the excellent essay 450 words Excellent essayAt the opening ceremony, the referee representative and athlete representatives made the oath, after the Sun principal announced the official opening of the Games. The campus has always been quiet, all of a sudden lively: the athletes hold the "friendship first, competition second" spirit, on the field of play level, race style, and strive to be civilized athletes. They strive to fight, constantly enterprising, beyond the self, not only exercise and show their physical fitness, physical fitness, but also exercise the will to overcome difficulties and improve the quality of thought and personality. Off-field students learned a lot from them, and what is more touching is that every student has a strong sense of class honor. The off-field cheering motivated the athletes of each class. The school radio broadcast time and time again the progress of the game and the class correspondent enthusiastic script.
The afterglow of the Athens Olympics has not yet disappeared, our school's 23rd Games and *** on stage.
When the list of winners in the green field over the flying, when the students on the stands for the 100 meters and 100-meter hurdles students shouting, when the certificate winners face others with a smile of victory. We have not forgotten that the long jump, basketball shooting competition in the corner of the stadium silently, 3000 meters of the last few students are still in the back to catch up, the pace of the students who did not win the ranking may still be frank.
Since ancient times, it is the winner is the king and the loser is the enemy. However, in the spirit of sports, we are all equal, perhaps, the people who won the championship will be remembered on their faces after the game a big smile, pay more attention to the story behind them, but the people who did not get the ranking of the spirit is still commendable. They tried their best, they were not afraid of the strongest players, and they did not give in. Although there is no champion to witness all this, there is a spirit running through it. That is the spirit of sports: tenacity, never say die.
There is always a kind of power to make me move forward, there is always a kind of spirit to make me moved, there is always a kind of faith to make me tearful. When I saw the athletes who did not play out the true level of shaking their heads after the game, when I saw the last player in the 3000 meters was about to fall but still insisted, when I saw the last player in the 100-meter hurdles because of the fall and blood seepage of the hand, I have the impulse to tears, there is also the desire to shout. These players, with their valiant action head above the blue sky, feet on the green ground, created a legend on the green field.
The famous writer Rabindranath Tagore once wrote, "The sky did not leave traces of wings, and I have flown." In the final results of the final did not have their names, but in the green field shed their sweat and tears. A few years later, they can proudly say that they once participated in the school games. With the passage of time, we slowly grow up, careful we will find that we have been far from the once *** and vigor. Especially now, facing the pressure of work and graduate school, the opportunity to participate in activities is even less. Why don't you take advantage of your youth to leave some eternal memories for yourself? Therefore, as long as the players are involved in the contest, they are the most adorable and the best!
Mission in many cases is given by others, in their own life and learning must do some of their favorite or not like things. However, some of them are also attached to themselves, especially in today's highly competitive society, to give themselves some exercise is also to give themselves more chances of success. The performance on the green field is the embodiment of one's charisma and the indication of one's ability. Whether cheering in the face of victory, or smiling in the face of failure, is the triumphant completion of the glorious mission.
In the green field sweat friends, it is because of your active participation, all the talents so energetic. In the national fitness in full swing today, it is everyone's high morale, only to return to the International Olympic Organizing Committee of Beijing's trust. 2008 Beijing Olympic Games, there are your credit, but also because of your tenacity and shine. After the courage to lie down, will be the plum blossom fragrance from the bitter cold to the joy.
Suddenly remembered the Sydney Olympics when CCTV-5 often put a song: "...... beyond the dream of a take off, so that you and I need to sincerely face, so that time to remember this moment ..." This song was then Sent to every sportsman running to Sydney, and now I want to send it to all the players to participate in this Games, petrified because you are proud!
6. Request a description of the scene of the composition, 400 wordsIt was hard to get to the afternoon activity class, the tired body all of a sudden as long as the strength, three steps and two steps to the table tennis room to run.
No wonder female colleagues go to the ballroom in the evening, after arriving there, the music melody is followed by moving up, the more jumping the more energetic, do not feel tired at all. It is only now that I have realized that this may be the reason for the excitement.
I heard the sound of the ball and the laughter of my colleagues from a distance. I just arrived at the ball room, "Principal Zhang's new racket let us appreciate, appreciate," said the fast-talking Su, colleagues immediately surrounded me, and the topic of this time turned to me.
"The rubber is quite sticky ah" "The board is so light ah" "So smooth ah" "How much Wen ah! " .
The room was abuzz with excitement, and the two colleagues on the court hurriedly shouted "stop" and made a pause gesture. They wanted to keep their colleagues quiet so that they could play without fear.
But they turned a deaf ear and a blind eye, nephews playing lanterns - as usual (uncle), laughing and joking through the door, through the window haunting the campus. The agreement is customary (according to the order of the ball room on the field) Xiao Su on the field, he took my new board, took a look at me and said find the feeling.
Maybe it's because the new rubber is sticky, maybe it's lighter than his own, maybe.
His serve receive was always high, and when he pressed the ball, it always flew. His opponent is also the stable milk Zhang, who is known as the stable father, and is famous for his good serve-receive and good defense.
In fact, colleagues love to call him a stable milk, because the stable father has long belonged to. People think of the physical education teacher, tall and powerful, in addition to good serve receive, defense, in addition to large, he pushed the ball angle tricky, usually two big angle, and push the ball process has a downward movement, the ball under the cut over the spin, is the most difficult person, but also the most reluctant to gnaw on the bones.
The higher the ball is, the harder the ball is to hit. "Ch-cha-la" the ball board and the table came to a zero distance, intimate knot kiss, my heart fluttered, did not squeak.
"Xiao Su ah, Zhang school board is still a virgin it, you action can not be smaller, gentler.
"
Early to lai can not stop the iron mouth of the principal Mei box opened. Consistently thick-skinned, love jokes, I was also said to be red in the face.
Xiaosu mockingly look at the racket, touched it with his hand, and said it was fine! "Two hundred Wen ah" in the way, you want to make Zhang school angry ah? Mei Tiezui is my school's first Kan, his nickname from the TV series "Iron Mouth Copper Teeth Ji Xiaolan", colleagues **** that he and Ji Tiezui comparable to, and even more than there is no shortage of reputation. The day before yesterday, the school leadership asked me to take a demonstration class, so that young colleagues to learn.
I have a lot of things to do, more wine, no careful preparation, on the classroom. Which know all the leaders of the school and no class teachers went, I feel embarrassed, no careful preparation is not respect for people ah (I caution myself next time to remember not to do so)! In the afternoon, the evaluation of Mei Tiezui blew me out of the water, "How many beautiful points in this class.
How many rainbows.
How many emotions.
"Maybe I'm an old comrade, maybe I'm well-liked, and people say flattering things.
I know it well! "Mei Chaofeng can you stop ah?" I said to, usually privately I love to call him this slippery name son. It is because of the novel "Divine Eagle Warrior Girl" Mei Chaofeng and he is the same sex, and because he has longer arms, playing basketball love to cap, and Mei Chaofeng's nine yin white bone claws similar.
Soon Xiaosu lost the battle, steady milk is very Yin, on the stage pulling high and said: "this year, by craft to eat" (sometimes idle playing cards, he won money also love to say this). I'm not sure if it's a good idea, but I'm sure it's a good idea for me to get my hands on some of these things.
It's hard to get used to the new board at first, and I've been catching the ball a bit high and pulling the ball over the top. I was a little bit high on my catches, and my pulls were always over the top, so I did his signature thing again - he clenched his fist, raised his hand, shook it, and said, "I'm learning from you".
I adjusted my grip on the board and lightened up my catch, and it made a big difference. At this point the score was 9:9 and it was getting hot.
I was assessed to serve, and I immediately sent a left, ultra-short, thick downspin ball. Steady Milk lived up to his name as he was prepared to quickly return a high, chasing, topspin shot that took me by surprise.
I rutted back in a hurry and hit a high, curling shot. "Stinky, really stinky" (which is a compliment) my coworkers murmured again.
"High, really high" steady milk not panicked and blocked a forehand big corner, colleagues again boasted. I quickly slid to the forehand position, grabbed the punch a board, the ball pulled lost.
"Missed the ball", colleagues again clamored. They're not giving you any face, these commentators.
Unlike the table tennis commentator Yang Ying, who spoke subtly, they may say that you are aiming too much at the ball; they may say that you want to pull the ball to death, and when you have a little idea in your mind, your hand is half a beat slower; or they may say.
They're looking for harsh, sad things to say, and they can't get everyone to do it! "It stinks to high heaven, it stinks to high heaven.
"
And there's May's mouth again. Once again, I stepped up to the heel of the tee line and kept pawing at the ball with my hands, eyeing the steady milk, and he looked smug.
He was surprised when I served the same ball as last time. He didn't expect me to change, he also returned a backhand position of the ball, I immediately a side, a forehand punch ball, he blocked to my forehand, I rushed to the forehand a skateboard pumping ball, the ball will be patted to death! The event room looked like it was blowing up again! Perhaps blindsided by me, he soon dropped two more points in a row and was thrown out of the ring.
Once again, he did his signature move and said "learn from you". I guess that's true!
He did his signature move again, saying "learn from you".
The sound of balls and teasing in the activity room was blown far, far away by the wind and spread all over the school.
And the playground and the laughter of the students corresponding to the composition of a beautiful picture of campus joy. In the countryside live a few years, every day to see the cow.
But until now, only the big eyes of the cows are visible in front of us.
But until now, it was only the big eyes of the cow that appeared in front of my eyes.
As it lay, its mouth kept grinding, and its eyes seemed to open wider than when it was busy. The cow's eyes seemed to be more white than white, and that was a miserable white.
I say it was bleak white, perhaps for the blood streaks that were netted across it. I thought the two colors together could only be imitated by the silence of the dead with the cries of the mourners.
The cow's eyes are so big and bulging that they scare you. When I passed the cow in the yard, I always noticed that it was staring at me with its big bulging eyes.
I couldn't help thinking that it was glaring like that.
7. 400 Words on Scene DescriptionTen Minutes Between Classes The class was over, and the students came to the playground to play games with gusto.
Look! Some students play soccer, some jumping ribbons, some throwing sandbags, some throwing handkerchiefs ...... At once, the quiet playground became lively. The most interesting even if it is throwing sandbags, I and a dozen students came to a large tree in the shade to play throwing sandbags.
We divided into four groups, each group of four students standing in the center, four students standing on both sides. The rules of the game are: the students on both sides of the body to throw sandbags to the students in the middle.
The students in the middle have three lives each, if the people in the middle of the sandbags thrown, you can add a life, if the people on both sides of the hit, it will reduce a life. The second group of students began to send the "ball", Li Ruoyu students were hit by the flying "ball", immediately was reduced to a life, it is a pity ah! It's a shame that we lost the first game! Shek Yayu shouted, "Stay alert, we can only win this time, we can't lose!" Her voice really works, the second encounter, immediately changed, I and Zhu Xueran both caught each other's "ball".
We won easily. We jumped and jumped and jumped and jumped and jumped and jumped and jumped and jumped and jumped and jumped and jumped! Then we exchanged roles with each other, and the "battle" began again.
We went on the offensive, and the other team's Xu Longfei moved so slowly that I was a bit anxious for her. My hands raised, such as lightning, "ball" to the other side of the position to fly, my heart thumping, like carrying a small rabbit like, afraid of the other side to catch, I this "ball" actually hit the other side of the two players.
In this way, the "ball" in the field flying around, students jumped up and down, cheering and leaping, when the class *** ringing up, we had to hastily close the troops, and how to call people stay ten minutes between classes ah.
8. essay on parting scene 80 words or sofar away, but those sadness is still preserved; gone, but that a smiling face still seems to be so close to me; slim, but close your eyes will hear that familiar voice how to catch can not be grasped ...... I try hard to organize all the memories and put it back to its place in my heart.
The scales in my heart measure their weight in my mind. In the future, they are the softest part of my heart.
I will carry them on my back, no matter how heavy they are, how tired I am, still can't throw ah ...... believe that our 58 students are not parallel lines, we are intertwined with each other vines *** with growth. I will remember a little bit of together, even a smile, I will use the grandest way to recall.
Thinking of the past, so many unintentional actions, will give the present as well as the future of my how deep the impact ah ...... remember so much, I believe that n years later I will be familiar with a familiar and unfamiliar people rubbing past, and then, turn around, I saw that person is also not far away from the turn back to look at me, the world as if it was frozen. Because, our distance was once so close, and now look back at each other, and once upon a time exactly the same ...... a smile, can turn around and go back to their own way can also pick up the feeling of once, no matter how the end, we will understand that someone still remembers, remember n years ago, six 5 class and six 5 class n years ago the story.
Remember, is a kind of happiness, but also a kind of harm. If there is no fate of goodbye, then remembering those memories will be painful.
Memories, invisible and untouchable. Like a share of smoke, as if it is easy to fade. Fly away. Not to be seen.
In the crowd, looking forward to, waiting for people how not to appear? But do not know, that side of the crowd, the bitter waiting for the person is in the same position bitter waiting for the bitter waiting for his people ...... At this time, how noisy market, but also like no sound of the movie like a silent flow, until the night is dark, only frustrated to turn around, the distance, the farther and farther away ... ... As we move step by step towards the unknown future, will we inadvertently miss or forget some people and some things? Will the stories left behind by those sunny days and rainy days be immortalized in our hearts? The future is really an unknown for us. In any case, let's go, there is no turning back.
We just keep moving forward, looking for the memories ahead, and those missed and reunited stories ...... Another article. Ancient Su Shi once said: "People have sadness and joy, the moon has the yin and ying and round and missing.
The world does not have a feast, but between people always face parting once friendship into tears, quietly spread around.
Driving away the spring drizzle, also drove away the happy time, ushered in just before the separation of tears, drop by drop to penetrate your heart and mine ...... time does not move, gently rotate the world! How many years of flowing years, lost in the countercurrent of time! Our young heart, such as cherry blossom dazzling colorful bloom in the winter of that year, but withered in the summer of the year of parting! It seems to feel the sadness before the separation, so each other are careful to protect the **** the same friendship. How much I hope that time stops at the shore; how much I hope that time is no longer advancing; how much I hope that time can flow backwards; let's once again cherish the beautiful friendship, let's share the silence of this tacit understanding, let's once again feel the laughter of the old days ...... the past playfulness, playfulness vivid in our minds, the tears once again can not help but The first time I saw this, it was a very good time for me to go back to my old life.
Weekdays a playful and smiling friends today has disappeared, leaving only silence ...... in the moment of tears slipping down, suddenly found that we are so fragile, can not withstand a trace of wind and rain. Parting, meeting and parting, how many of the cycle of the sun and moon, how many blossoms and falls, always accompanied by parting.
Ancient people often say: "people have sadness and happiness, the moon has a roundness", in that case, the parting is not a beautiful? It is difficult to meet each other when it is also difficult to part, parting, viewed from different perspectives, there are happy, there are frank; there are sad, there are also happy. "Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun sends me love", this is a happy parting; "Red is not a heartless thing, turned into spring mud to protect the flowers" this is a sad parting of the flowers; "persuade you to finish a cup of wine, the west out of the Yangguan no old man "This is a sad parting of friends.
Life is always accompanied by parting, different parting interpretation of a different life, it interprets people's thoughts and feelings, it tells the cold and warmth of the earth. When the setting sun is about to sink into the earth, it put the most Yi Nian, the most eye-catching light thrown to the earth, which is its reluctance to give up on the earth; when the falling leaves from the branches, they dance in the air to tell us the change of the season; when the dawn light irradiated in the window of your house, it tells us that the night has been quietly away.
I know, each other's lives can not swim across the distance, each other's shore Qian have not been able to cross the gap; I know, those fingertips dancing broken, those wandering nowhere to put the youth, as the dream of drifting blank, music and then heavenly, the scenery in the charm of the flow can not be entangled in the fingertips; I know, that the cycle of the sun and the moon, that blossoms and falls, has been a part of the must be experienced! "A close friend in the sea, the sky is like a distant land," the upcoming parting, why not be as optimistic as the poet? Why don't you interpret the parting as a necessary landscape of life? The long pavilion can not stay prosperous, the rain fell flowers know how much? The season of parting, quietly in the harmony of the wind swaying out of the ink leaf withering, so that around the ears of the birds, just like that black and white piano keys hovering out of the magnificent sonata, singing hidden in the season of the most prosperous song, the song ended, people scattered, parting, waving their hands to tell each other without words, floating in the sea of flowers in between the fingers, just like that the guzheng strings of the gentle melody of the music of the heavens, waving the harmonious picture of the most thick one. Look at the fall of the autumn leaves in the prosperous forest, the flowers dancing with the wind, embellished with the beauty of the departed! The sea is a laughing stock, laughing at the wind, laughing at the years.
The flowers bloom and fall with the same year, the people gathered and dispersed in the blink of an eye. Don't ask "West out of the Yangguan no old man", don't forget "sea deposits close friend, far-flung realms as far as the sky!" Friends, let us bury each other's memories in the bottom of the heart, so that this friendship into the epitome of history, the future of the dream! Let the tears into a smile, and once again let the laughter filled with our lives; friends, let us in this parting moment, together with dry tears to wish each other, and believe: parting is also beautiful .......
9. to part with the topic of the essay 450Who said that time can take away everything? No, time will only make the lost things more and more precious, and the gained things more and more tasteless.
But have to thank the time, if not time I'm afraid I will never understand that the departure will always leave! --The title of the time, a person can not change things, he is certainly important, but sometimes I really hate him, is he, so that people desperately chasing, all day to live in a mess, but also he, to bring people to the parting of the ways! I really hate the parting, he is bitter, heartbreaking, tempting tears, what should come will always come, what should leave will always leave, and the conductor of all this is time. A person's life will inevitably face the split, all things are arranged by God, destined to meet sooner or later, destined to part sooner or later will be separated, as the saying goes, the world does not have a feast that does not go away, some people have said that more experience will be accustomed to, more separation will be numb, I think that this sentence is not right, although the experience is more, but each time there will be a different feeling, although more separation, but each time to part ways! The object will be different, the feelings are different, sometimes I often think, why do people want to separate, separation is why the heartache, I am most afraid of the parting scene.
To be honest, I'm not a crybaby girl, but every time I face a parting, the tears will always fall, and even I had thought that in order not to face the parting, I would like to wrap myself up, only their own world that there will never be a parting, however, that should be impossible. Wanted a long time there will always be an answer to the question, we should face the parting bravely, brave challenge time, parting does not mean that it will be lost forever, between friends, after parting with a greeting, occasional chatting, will let our hearts are tightly connected; lovers, after the breakup of a text message, an e-mail, that once cherished the heart of the mutual understanding will be gently trembling; loved ones, leave a few minutes of a phone call, even if the thousands of miles away from each other's hearts. Thousands of miles away from each other will also be heart warming ...... parting, may be the beginning of another good thing, let us put away the sadness of parting, with a smile to bless each other will not be better? I hope to help you, please adopt the correct answer, click to adopt the answer, thank you ^_^ Your praise or adoption is my motivation to continue to help others.