a letter to Qi

Qi:

How is it going?

We didn't meet each other in a year, but the time we spent together seemed to be yesterday, and it was so clear in my memory.

A friend is like a cup of green tea, and it has a fragrant smell. A friend is like an umbrella, it is a shadow under the storm. A friend is like a candy, full of sweet taste.

And I am very happy, I have such a friend, you. Although we have been separated, this friendship is always warm in our hearts.

I remember that it was late at night, and the moonlight was faint, covering the earth. You and I are sitting back on the back of the school playground, and remembering our happy past the day before the departure.

Do you still remember "white old man"? It was snowing after school that day, you and I were laughing and laughing on the road, licking our little song "Our love is higher than the sky, and the land is vast, we will remember those years." At this time, oncoming There is a grandfather, he has a long beard, because of the snow, the beard has turned white, you secretly told me: "Look and see, white old man, we finally saw the real version of Santa Claus "Let's laugh."

It’s really too much to be happy. I don’t know if you remember these things.

Qi, remember to write to me when you are alone.

Your good friend forever:

Zhang Ruowen

Junior High School, Xiawuqi Town, Wuqing District, Tianjin, China: Zhang Ruowen