Forever friendship

The friendship of a friend is like a rich and fragrant coffee. It lies in the product. It is brewed. I often sit at a table in a warm afternoon. I sit quietly at the table and taste the richness of the coffee. I think of the little friends. ......

Going to a strange place often wants to be with someone, perhaps this is the nature. When I first entered the country, I came to a completely unfamiliar environment. Even if the small and medium schools are separated by a wall, a wall is a luxury for the students at the wall.

I dare to think that I can come to this middle school. At that time, I was just a distant dream. However, fate, or fate, I came here. Looking at the wide playground, looking at the towering school building, you can look into it, stay in my heart, not proud, not excited, but lonely. Solitary, at least at the time felt lonely.

Life is full of embarrassment, and life makes life full of surprises. I finally met him. At that time, there was a feeling of being in the hometown. Facing the small "iron" of our country.

Life is a confidant, death can be no hate.

They all said that between friends and true friends, contradictions and frictions are inevitable. However, more friction between us is often resolved in a peaceful manner. "Propose and solve", this is the "program" we have developed later. No matter where I am, I have to thank him. Even if I am only a medium-sized student, the friendship between us is so enviable.

There is no friendship, no friend's life, a miserable life, and a failed life.

Three years of life, I have integrated into this new home. However, three years later, still under the clear sky, suddenly, a flash of lightning crossed, and the clouds were covered with clouds. The storm was coming, and we were going to be scattered.

In the senior high school entrance examination, a lightning bolt is on the way to us. Coping, it is a failure, this home, broke.

Our class Xiao'an, Xiaoliu, big class, friends who met each other, but I don't know when I will see you again. I remember the last day, I left, clean our class, leave, look back, look at the door gently On the off, I understand that I have not returned to this home.

In memory, the representatives of mathematics classes with weak bodies are still busy moving homework. Xiao An is still performing programs for us and is active in our classroom life. Xiaoliu is still answering questions for us and doing “after-school counseling”. The big class is still working hard for the class order.

Everything is over at the moment when the door is closed. Those memories, such as falling flowers, remain forever in my heart. I deeply understand that we are still friends, we are friends forever, friends of a lifetime.

In another three years, if we see you again, facing you, I will still say: "Friend, are you okay?"

Jilin Changchun Changchun Foreign Language School, the third day: the messenger