my friend

my friend

Huang Tiancong

Autumn is over, watching a piece of fallen leaves fall, and my old friend who has been separated appears in front of me.

His name is Xiao Ming, tall and thin, with a round face, black hair, two eyes stunned, all day happy, is a lively and lovely boy.

I have been playing with him for three years, and the relationship is very good. We often help each other and never quarrel. Xiao Ming is not only lively and lovely, but also a helpful person!

On a Saturday morning, I went to the amusement park with Xiao Ming, and I set off with him and walked to the station. We started waiting for the bus. Suddenly, a tourist took a map of China and pointed to somewhere above to ask how to go. But when the bus came, I quickly said to Xiao Ming: "Xiao Ming, the car is coming, get on the train!" Xiao Ming said: "We should help him." I scratched my head and said: "If you help him, we have to spend very much. For a long time, then I have delayed my trip.” Xiao Ming told me seriously: “We are here to play, this uncle is also here to play. If we walk on the road, we can’t find a place, and the people who ask I can't ignore it like us, what can I do? The teacher didn't say it, the person should help others, we should help him!" I nodded and finally was convinced by him. So we helped the tourists find the place. The visitor was happy to thank us and gave us a bag of candy. We happily declined. Then, we set foot on our itinerary and went to the amusement park. I don't know why we played very happy.

Finally, Xiao Ming came abroad with the transfer of his father and mother. Although we are separated, our friendship is inseparable. His spirit of helping others is deeply engraved in my mind.