Friendship, is the purest human feelings, is the encounter of two stars in the sky, even if hurriedly brushed past, but also will shine brightly; Friendship, is the sea of the heart of the two small boat encounter, although not always accompanied by each other, but can leave each other unforgettable impression. Friendship is not a gift can be obtained, like this greater than the big foot to send gifts, as if not in the pouring out of friendship, but in the comparison of gifts. True friendship is to help each other, caring for each other, life is like a play, the so-called sincere pay, in exchange for a happy harvest, a pay, in exchange for a sincere return! Long live friendship!
The years are long, the world changes, many of the splendor mottled. I'm not sure if you're going to be able to get the best out of me, but I'm sure you'll be able to. The first is a kind of habit. However, there are so many habits, so many habits make me overwhelmed, in the end how is good? So many habits, I actually should get used to which habit? Some confused, thoughts in love ... can not ask God: do not let me get used to any kind of habit, that, or will not lose the freedom to rely on their own feet walking.
Not in the loss of a habit to blame themselves too easy to become accustomed to nature ...... for example, parting ... for example, reunion ... more often than not, we are together, it is customary to forget that there is a parting of the day; sometimes, we are separated, and then again People, is greedy... always want to get the most best and most beautiful things, but time is also greedy robbers, the most best and most beautiful things are left to themselves, so: the troubles of life will be like the crow's feet at the corner of the eyes, the more you want to pop away but more and more... However, everything, time will prove to be the most important thing. The most important thing to remember is that everything, time will prove to be a kind of habit. Get used to the trials and tribulations of living in the heap of time...I think, I will too. Get used to the trials and tribulations of life. Habit becomes nature...
The Color of Friendship
Does friendship have a color?
I've always been moved by the old story of the perch that dries up and the perch that feeds on each other. Most people think of these two fish as a "couple" who share the same pain, but I think they might be two "friends" who share the same pain!
So I remembered another story:
Two friends were exploring the North Pole together, but unexpectedly on the way back they got lost and fell into the ice valley.
It was as if the weather had suddenly become unbearable, and the wind was blowing like a knife. They knew that if they didn't return to the campsite as soon as possible, they would freeze to death, even if they didn't die of hunger or thirst. The good thing is that both of them have the same steel-like tenacity, and they are always looking for a way out.
Unexpected circumstances occurred, due to the long stay, coupled with the weather is really too cold, the two people carry the water bottle are frozen, water, turned into ice? Long-distance traveling, exhausted, a mouthful of water is even more important than a bowl of noodles! Finally, one of them suddenly fainted because he could not endure the hunger and thirst!
The other one felt that death was coming to them. Looking at his companions at his feet, his heart was beating fiercely. Just when he almost shed tears of despair, an idea suddenly flashed into his mind like an aura. So, he decisively put the water bottle into his bosom, carried in the closest place to his chest, and then, resolutely carried his companion on his back and went on his way. Later, he put the body temperature of the water into the mouth of the companion one by one, the companion woke up, but he was fatigue and cold fell.
Later, his companion also put the water bottle into his own arms, and then carried him again, and continued to walk.
This story was told to me three years ago by my uncle, and he and that friend of his still love to go out exploring and traveling together. He said that under the circumstances, if either of the two men had been selfish, they would have been taken by death together. But the fact is, both of them came out alive, and they won!
At this point, if you ask me, what color is friendship? Then I will tell you: friendship is colorless, like that colorless, transparent water. However, it will support you out of the ice valley of life when you are the most difficult and troubled.
Always feel that there are friends, with the love of friends, with the love of friends, it should be a very tender thing, there are times when reading under the lamp, will be lost in thought, remembering one after another friends, remembering many many *** with the experience of things, remembering the words that have been spoken, the kind of tenderness will immediately surround you. In such a late night, let you mesmerized, let you comfort, let you feel happy for it.
Perhaps, friends should not be so important, but, friends and indeed so important. Because: our in life, perhaps, we can not move, no victory, no other things, but, can not be no is a friend.
What is a friend?
It is to be able to walk together with an umbrella in the rain; it is to be able to ride together on the road speeding; it is to be able to indulge in the ballroom, bar; it is to be able to wander in the store, the street; friends is to have sadness to cry together, have joy to laugh together, there are competitions to play together, there are good songs to listen to together ......
Friends are often
Friends such as wine, taste strong and easy to drunk; friends such as flowers, fragrant and elegant; friends is the rain in the fall, delicate and full of poetry; friends is the December plum, pure and proud.
Friends are not paintings, but it is more beautiful than paintings; friends are not songs, but it is more beautiful than songs; friends should be poems - there is the poetry of floating; friends should be dreams - there is the beauty of the dream; friends should be the meaningful prose, written yesterday and look forward to the future. I'm not sure how much I'm going to be able to do this.
The friend is a different kind of tenderness.
The beauty of the friend is not in the future; the friend is really the moment of eternity, the moment of acquaintance.
Friends of the valuable is not because they have been together through the years, the friend is the most rare after the separation will still think of, can still remember ......
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