Friends like umbrella

"Friends" - just like the water of life, makes us inseparable from time to time. --Inscription

The day of the summer vacation, the sky, the gloom, the thunder, the deafening, the rain, such as the broken beads, more and more loud. The leaves have been washed clean, and when the rain falls, the small splashes from time to time on the ground. I walked alone on my way home, holding a flower umbrella with many beautiful patterns. Suddenly, a familiar figure broke into my sight, and I couldn't help but be surprised: she... didn't transfer it... How could it still appear here? Regardless of the three seven twenty-one, I quickly caught up and put it on her shoulder. When she turned back, I realized that it was not her. I was very disappointed. I shook my head and smiled bitterly: "How could she come back?" She will never come back again!” She, my best friend, Zheng Senle, she is very beautiful, her jewel-like eyes are seamless, and the frozen mouth is perfect. ! She not only has a beautiful appearance, but also a kind heart. I remember the last time, I accidentally fell into a big pit. It was Senle who first called my mother and asked my mother to ask me to pull me out and treat me. Thanks to her, my legs. I didn’t leave any scars. The memory came to me like a stream of water. The rainy night that made me unforgettable, I deeply rooted in my heart. When I went home that day, there was heavy downpour. I not only did not bring an umbrella, but I also had to hurry to go home. Just before I was about to rush into the rain, I suddenly had a flower umbrella with a lot of beautiful patterns on my head. I turned my head and looked at it. It turned out to be Sen Le. I suddenly burst into tears and said excitedly: "Sen Le, Thank you..." "Oh! What are you saying about this relationship?" Morley finished, one hand on my shoulder, one hand holding a colorful umbrella with a beautiful pattern into the rain.

"Yesterday, the "Witches can't fly", do you see?" "Nothing..." "This is a pity." We just said this, I chatted, walked, I I found that Sen Le's back was already wet for more than half. I pushed the umbrella to Senle, and Sen Le pushed the umbrella to me. We just pushed it over and pushed it over. At this point, there is exactly a fork in the front. After Sen Le sees this situation, the umbrella in the hard handle is stuffed into my hand. Then, the head did not return to the rain, I looked at her thin back, stunned. When I got home, the rain stopped, and a rainbow appeared above the eaves. I knew that I had already returned to the tree and sang the song: "Know it... know...". I put away the friendship umbrella that harbored me and Senle, and sighed secretly: I don’t know if Sen Le went home, wouldn’t Sen Le be beaten by his mother? It’s all me, I should give it to you in time, and blame me! Today, Sen Le has already transferred to their school, Sen Le, you said that when you are in the sixth grade, you will come back, do you remember? Can our friendship really only end here? Maybe you have forgotten me, I can only treat this umbrella as you, now, looking at others holding an umbrella, talking and laughing with her little friends, this makes me think of you, Sen Le, you Come back soon! --I miss you.

Some people say that a friend is like a lighthouse. He can help you find an exit when you are lost. Others say that a friend is like a mountain. He can do your dependence when you need it most. But I said that friends are like umbrellas. He can appear in time when you need him most.

Tianhe a small fifth grade: Wang Wei