Your love is like a fire, giving me infinite warmth.
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Growing up, I have been accompanied by many people over the years, including friends, classmates and parents. However, there is one person who makes me feel extremely ashamed and warm when I face her.
Memory shuttles through the corridor of time, opening the first door of memory. Oh, I didn't understand when I was a child, and you were punished for me. At that time, because I was too playful, I didn't listen to your advice. I played with my mother's most precious thing and accidentally broke it. I felt guilty, so I quickly put it back and hid it. When my mother was furious and asked, I never dared. Oh, I was really tolerant then.
Open the second door of memory. It was the scene when I was lying in bed with a fever. You've been busy helping me reduce my fever. You look at my painful expression, and the sweat on your forehead is as big as a bean. You told me jokes while comforting me, which made me forget the pain for a while. Recalling those days, the warm feeling still lingers in my mind.
The third door to open memory is empty. I only heard a girl crying in the room. It's me. At that time, you were about to leave and go to middle school. I can't bear to part with you, so I cried alone. Looking at this scene, I want to cry. Later, when I was in middle school, you were already in high school. Once he came back, I accidentally found your diary, which was full of bits and pieces between me and him. "Sometimes I really don't want to spoil her so much. I am afraid that she will step into the society in the future. What should I do? " However, I can't bear to part. After all, she is my sister. "My eyes are wet. These tears of gratitude have become the most beautiful nourishment in my growth.
On the road of growing up, I have you with me, you shelter from the wind and rain, and you really care for me. My growing journey is warm, sweet and bright.
Sister, my dear sister, it's good to have your company!
The days I walked with you Composition 2 There are rows of flower trees on the road, which is the season of flowers. The warm wind blew, stirring the skirt and hair, and the cherry blossoms fell with a whoosh, five centimeters per second, accompanying her. When they met, the cherry blossoms fell to the ground, leaving only a few branches.
In autumn, when I met the tree in front of the hospital, I felt lonely and stood there alone. I feel sorry for that. I showed you a lot of things, beautiful photo albums, photos of my childhood, getting along with tourist attractions, and photos of snow in four seasons. And the gifts, specimens, wild flowers and so on I brought. In this way, in the days when I tell you stories, eat cakes with you and eat mini Kunming, it is winter. It's getting colder every day, people are adding clothes, but you're still standing. I am squatting beside you, and my eyes are reflecting the snowy day and you. The thinner I feel, the more I will put a coat on your trunk. You are a little tall in the cold wind. I think you should feel warm. I don't know if I'm in a trance. I hope the sun will come back from the south soon.
But in this weather, I wonder every day if you can stand up and smile at the world.
On that miraculously mild winter day, I looked at you in the yard, with young leaves, a touch of green, full of hope. After that, it is warm spring. The snow on your head is illuminated by spring, melts into spring water, drips into the soil and is moist. After the spring breeze, you have a shy red color, a bud emerges from it, and a slightly open mouth. Your efforts, your beauty, I want to cherish every time I see it. You are bathed in sunshine, your hope, petals bloom on the branches, pink ones are on the trees, slowly disappear, flicker and float in the sky.
The spinning wooden horse stretched its wings into the blue sky, with pink petals and that wonderful time. Accompany you through the whole autumn, winter, spring and summer, share the story in your heart among the lush branches and leaves, and look forward to the better self you grew up with.
The day I walked with you Composition 3 The rain outside the window is still raining intermittently, dripping on the window and on the balcony. A familiar and unfamiliar voice told me: Can our laughter last long after graduation? Those fragmented, joys and sorrows have already vanished, and passed away bit by bit. Do you remember?
When I was a child, we used to send letters by origami plane, which was the most beautiful scenery in my memory. We used to go home hand in hand and walk at the same pace against the sunset. In the midsummer of that year, we had unlimited wishes and sat on the swing with our fingers clasped. That was before we could go back.
I always like to eat jiaozi in the dumpling restaurant next to the primary school, and you always eat there according to my idea. When you eat jiaozi, you always eat regardless of your image. Jiaozi sauce will stick to my face, and you always make fun of my flustered appearance. That bit by bit is in my mind and will never be erased.
That night, the two of us lay on the lawn and looked up at the sky at 45 degrees. There are stars in the sky, as if every star is full of the wishes of thousands of people. It was the night before graduation, and I sat in the pavilion where we used to sit, thinking back on our beautiful days. Every picture comes to my mind. The clips and photos of us together again and again seem to float by like a gust of wind.
Until that day, the "Ka" of the camera, how many memories this life "Ka" carries, contains different meanings, and our friendship and six-year primary school have brought that unique graduation photo. ...
Maybe after a long time, we will meet somewhere and play as crazy as before. That was the best scene of my life.
If you are willing to accompany me for a long time, I will accompany you.
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Young you and I grow up slowly, three years of youth, you and I walk together, you will accompany me when I am helpless.
In the severe winter of March, Leng Xue falls, and the whole ground is calm and beautiful under the heavy snow. The ice cone hung upside down on the treetops like crystal, as if every subtle sound could surprise him. The sun shone obliquely on the ground, giving off dazzling light. People in the street walked hand in hand, but I stepped on the ground alone and made a harsh creaking sound. Loneliness, when my anger aroused by my mother's nagging was almost swept away by the freezing temperature, became more and more intense. When I didn't know where to go, I looked up and saw your back in the busy streets of JaeHee.
I called you gently, and at the moment when you stopped and turned around, the winter sunshine warmed my whole heart through my body. I can't help walking to your side. Seeing the pallor on my face, I asked me gently. I looked up, tears in my eyes could not help but stay. You put your hand on my shoulder and thought it would comfort me. I didn't expect you to say, "You look like a clown now!" Look at your red nose, uglier than a clown's ... ""Wow! You are looking for a fight! "Raise your hand on airs and chase it. All the unpleasantness turned into slapstick at this time, and evaporated into the air with the sweat of jubilation.
On that day, we ran around unscrupulously, which made me depressed and capricious. Walking into the school, I saw a mass of snow bending the branches, slowly, slowly. The moment it snowed, the branches stood proudly and the snowflakes scattered, and I seemed to realize something. ...
You can either comfort me or tell me interesting stories about your childhood. At that time, I smiled casually, and that kind of smile was from the heart. I can't help it You said, "replacing tears with sweat and interpreting everything with speed are more useful than any comfort."
My dear you, my closest friend and classmate for three years, let me use those three years to commemorate the years when we cried and laughed.
May our friendship last forever. Miss our days. ...
My life is wonderful because of you, and my world is different because of you. Because of you, I am no longer lonely.
When I first entered junior high school, you and I became good friends. We go to school, eat and study together every day. To outsiders, we are very close and enviable, and we have always been very good.
In the next semester, for some reasons, my classmates were unsociable, resulting in many contradictions, and everyone gradually began to isolate me. That time was the darkest time in my life. I gradually began to feel lonely and helpless, and the isolation of my classmates made me laugh a lot. During that time, you didn't leave me, but continued to accompany me. Some classmates provoked the relationship between us, but you didn't leave. In my most helpless and lonely days, you always accompanied me.
At that time, I was sitting in the classroom doing my homework A classmate who hates me deliberately finds fault, saying that I copied other people's homework. At that time, you were in the classroom After hearing her say that about me, you came over and told me not to be afraid. You still have me. Then I reasoned with that classmate so that he wouldn't dare to say that about me again.
At that time, I really appreciated you. You are the only person in the class who is so kind to me. Although we often quarrel and some unpleasant things happen between us, none of these will affect our friendship. I really enjoyed spending time with you. You will comfort me when I am sad, make me happy, and help me solve my difficulties when I encounter difficulties. Thank you for not leaving me.
Because of you, I am no longer lonely; Because of you, I began to be optimistic; Because of you, my world is no longer dark, but full of light. Thank you for coming all the way.
The days I walked with you Composition 6 When I open the photo album of my memory, a familiar face-my grandfather-always appears in front of me.
Grandpa died of a heart attack. I always feel sour and astringent when I think about it. Recalling the dribs and drabs with grandpa, I can't help but feel a lot of comfort. Because it is the best and warmest memory. ...
I still remember when I was in kindergarten, my mother was too far away from home to let my grandfather live. For as long as I can remember, I missed my dog, Xiaohua Mall, rabbit and sheep at home, and clamored to go home all day. Helpless, grandpa had to send me back. But my mother didn't want to. Poor me went back to my grandfather's shabby yard after many twists and turns. When I got back there, I found there seemed to be an extra puppy. So, my grandfather and I fed the dog and built a house. My grandmother told us to wash our hands and eat. My grandfather and I put it off until we built the house. At that time, I was crazy as hell, and now I have only a vague memory.
There is a grape tree, a pomegranate tree and a jujube tree in my grandfather's backyard. In summer and autumn, we will be very busy. Grandpa and I pick grapes, pomegranates and dates. Pomegranate is very sour, and I lost several teeth (actually, I lost them when I was eating pomegranate); Grapes are sweet, but they have seeds; The jujube tree is too thick for me to hold now. When the grapes were ripe, they picked the big purple particles, washed them and stuffed them into their mouths. When the sour pomegranate cracks, eat the sour pomegranate. When the jujube is red, they hum and play with the jujube. Actually, there is a hawthorn, but I shook it to death and now I regret it. Pomegranate was very expensive at that time, and my grandfather always made me swallow the seeds. I didn't like it, but as soon as he went out, I threw up in the backyard. Since grandpa left, grandma was so scared that she had to block the backyard door with a wall. I don't know what happened to the seeds I spit out. Maybe they germinated, rotted, or pecked by birds. ...
Looking back suddenly, that person has been in the corner of memory. Grandpa, I always remember the days I spent with you.
There is a yearning for sincerity and a memory of missing.
Friend, when the sunshine covers your beautiful smile. I ran to you, how many secrets we buried in that bunker. At that time, the light rubbed against the years and slid across the sunset sky. I look at you. The grass beside the swing is so warm, and the whispering left is so warm. When you secretly hide the warmth of spring in winter, I enjoy the sunshine with you.
Do you remember how many memories we carved on the desk about the 38th parallel? Passers-by are not passing by, just like the warm breath of drizzle in the south of the Yangtze River, waiting for this moment.
Do you remember? We study together, talk about the future together, and walk through spring, summer, autumn and winter together.
When we are together, we are happy and lost. Only the ups and downs buried in our hearts constitute the music of life, from which I taste the meaning of life.
In these days, our tolerance, care and understanding have witnessed our friendship. Perhaps this kind of life is not long, but my mind flashes our happy time again and again.
The days we passed together, because you touched me, are about to part. The busyness of middle school makes us forget the temperature of each other's palms and occasionally just smile at each other. I can't get rid of the reality of separation until we turn to each other, which is a new starting point and strut on a new journey. When we look back, what we once owned will be lost with the passage of time. What remains unchanged is sincere friendship. Really, because of the days we have lived together, our life has never been lonely.
We will move on. This is a promise and an agreement. The days spent with you are the wealth of my life, and I will never throw it away … I also believe that we will always be together … for us, I will never give up!
On the day when I walked with you, the ink on composition 8 came, and I think it must be a sigh of relief.
You came to my desk and told me to go with that ethereal voice! Go to my world! You can pull me up with that powerful hand without hesitation. I know you are the embodiment of wisdom and the spokesman of strength.
Meet you at the dinner table, go to your world and enjoy the most beautiful side between heaven and earth.
Go to the holy Qinghai-Tibet Plateau with you and watch yaks stroll around the lake; Go to king of thailand in Inner Mongolia with you and watch wild horses gallop on the grassland; Go to the majestic Mount Tai with you and watch the sunrise and red clouds reflect the sky. In your world, you can stay at home, but you can also appreciate the world customs.
Meet you at the dinner table, go to your world and explore the truest side of the universe.
Go to Loch Ness with you. Perhaps, the Loch Ness monster really exists. Go to Easter island with you, maybe, there is really a whisper; Going to Bermuda with you, probably, is really a pyramid. In your world, gain strength and the mystery of the universe is no longer far away.
Meet you at the dinner table, walk into your world, and understand the most touching side of human nature.
Accompany you to the execution ground where it snows in June and cry for the wronged Dou E; Go with you to see the white emperor who entrusted the orphan to Liu Bei, feeling for the loyal marquis of Wu; Accompany you to pick chrysanthemums under the east fence, see Nanshan Xanadu leisurely, and feel the realm far from home. In your world, the harvest is touching, and my emotional world is as beautiful as spring.
In the days when I walked with you, I gained infinite strength in your world.
You told me that your life is still very long.
I said, let's go, with you.
The breeze blew, and the ink still floated. ...
The days I walked with you composition 9 Open the memory of friends, you are the most.
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Friends far away, are you okay? How do you eat, sleep and study? Hehe, it's too vulgar.
Friends far away, childhood, can you relive it? Can we go through the "secret passage" of the city hall again? Can I play the game I played as a child again?
From the moment I saw you, I regarded you as my good friend and iron buddy. Share joys and sorrows. Share happy things with each other and share responsibilities when encountering difficulties. But now, is this okay?
Friends far away, I don't know how to express my thoughts about you. Send a letter? Order a song? In any case, it is not as kind, natural and happy as face-to-face communication.
Friends far away, where are you? Foreign or domestic; In other provinces or provinces? Maybe even in Shouguang, but I can't find you.
Friends from afar, the days you have passed together have no earth-shattering events, only some trivial matters in life, which may be because of a small quarrel or a small reconciliation. But what has not changed is our friendship.
Friends! I have spent so many days with you that I can never count them. Whose pear did I steal? Who was angry with the car; Who rang the doorbell ... I don't remember.
Friends! The days spent with you, like a brisk song, ring and spin in my heart. ...
Time always flies so fast. How many days have you left me before you know it? I really miss you.
Every time I go to school, you look at me walking out of the house, and your eyes are somewhat lost. Every time I come home, you are happy. We play, run and jump together.
I remember once I was going out to play, but there was a terrible big dog outside. I screamed with fear. You drove it away regardless of the danger. Thank you very much.
We have lived together for more than ten years. How happy we were then. When I am happy, you run and jump with me. When I am sad, you come to comfort me. That's very thoughtful of you.
Until that day. ...
I went to school that day, and I went to school happily. It's your sad eyes and tears in my eyes. When I was at school, I always felt that something was going to happen. I thought it was my fault, so I didn't think much.
When I came home, it was quiet, and you didn't come out to pick me up. I feel very uneasy. Grandma called me over and hesitated for a moment to say that you had left. I never believed it. Tears in her eyes, blurred vision.
After my parents came back, I didn't want to ask again. They confirmed that you had left. Tears finally broke through the barrier and flowed down. I cried unwillingly. No matter what others think, because I love you, I don't want you to leave me, so I cried, crying in despair.
You just left me, just walked out of my world and left without saying a word. Who are you? He is my dearest friend, the puppy-Xiaohei. It left me forever and went where I could see it.
The day I walked with you 1 1 In the process of growing up, you always accompanied me; You encourage me when I fail; When I am discouraged, you give me courage; When I am sad, you comfort me; When I was depressed, you gave me confidence ... Thank you-failure is the mother of success.
When I was discouraged by the disappointment in the examination room, facing the bright red fork, listening to the cynicism of my classmates and looking at my parents' disappointed eyes, my tears flooded into my eyes. I cried, this crying tore my heart, and I seemed to have lost confidence in the world. Suddenly, a famous saying "failure is the mother of success" flashed through my mind! I suddenly realized: who hasn't suffered from failure! Fall, get up again! Regain confidence, turn crystal tears into turbid sweat, study hard and be ashamed to ask questions. Finally, I got good results in the next quiz. Thank you very much-failure is the mother of success.
When I didn't clean up the sanitation because of carelessness, which made the class's reputation shameful, I was so ashamed that I couldn't wait to get into the crack of the ground and tears flowed freely on my cheeks. I cried regretfully in my heart, "I failed the teacher's expectations of me." What excites me is the famous saying "failure is the mother of success". Since then, I have done everything more seriously, so I am often praised by teachers and classmates. Ah! Failure is the mother of success, I want to thank you!
When I tried to do something and failed repeatedly, I wanted to give up several times. I was in great pain and locked myself in my room. Suddenly, the phrase "failure is the mother of success" flashed through my mind. It is like a bright light, guiding me out of the maze and making me suddenly enlightened: how can there be a legend without experiencing wind and rain? How can you see the rainbow without climbing the mountain? How can you succeed without tempering? There is no danger of crossing, no mountain of crossing. So, I dried my tears and continued to devote myself to that matter. Many things happen. Finally, I succeeded! Thank you-failure is the mother of success.
Failure is the mother of success. Thank you for accompanying me all the way. Now I carve you on the bed as my motto. I believe that you will continue to urge me to continue to work hard, forge ahead and climb the peak bravely.
The day I walked with you, composition 12, came to the late autumn of a year. I still remember that in the past two years, we all had the same happiness and pursuit. In those days when there is no sadness but happiness, we live a quiet and beautiful life. We often talk about our future life together, and we are often happy because of our dreams. We always say that we will be together forever. However, unconsciously, time has quietly passed our previous smile. What a wonderful time we spent together!
I really don't want to leave like this, but time doesn't allow me to stay. Three years in junior high school is neither long nor short. There is a feeling that you will feel sad after leaving; There is a kind of mood, which will be cherished if it is lost; There is a kind of friendship, and you will think of each other when you leave. I want to tell you whether I left you a lot of happiness in the days we spent together. For me, it was the happiest memory of my life.
Happy times are always beautiful and short-lived, just as our youth is also beautiful and short-lived. In the best year of China in our life, we met, met and knew each other. Now I understand that the most beautiful encounter is not the collision between Mars and the earth, nor the shyness of blushing and heartbeat, but a calm state of mind, like a fish crossing the water quietly and slowly sinking into the bottom, with a natural beauty. From our meeting to knowing each other, it is so plain and real.
When I was a child, I always wanted to grow up quickly, but when I grew up, especially when I was about to leave, I longed for a carefree childhood. I knew that one day we would be apart, but I didn't expect this day to come so quickly, and each of us would have our own life in the future. I wonder if we can meet again and recognize each other when we meet. What should come will always come. Let's remember it with the most beautiful way and smile. ...
The days we passed together passed by in such a hurry, recording our memories of joys and sorrows, which is the purest and most beautiful friendship between us. Even if time goes by, our friendship will last forever. The days we walked together, the days full of flowers, the days full of laughter, and the days of friendship will last forever!
Walking on the snowy road, I accidentally found plum blossoms with branches sticking out, and bright red five-pointed stars dotted in the green leaves, which perfectly formed a beautiful picture with the leaves. Plum blossom is really "why is it light blue and deep red?" It is a first-class flower. " Suddenly, my thoughts are flying!
Vaguely yesterday, you and I walked on this snow-covered country road, watching the blooming plum blossoms. I gently picked one and put it in my hand. The scarlet color of plum blossoms is particularly gorgeous under the sunshine, which also adds a little joy to the earth covered with a white carpet. If you look carefully, you will find that the texture in the flower is as close as ours and will not be separated for long. Smell the plum blossom, and you will find a faint fragrance staying at the tip of your nose. When you yawned, my eyes turned and I started playing tricks again. Put the plum blossom in your mouth and let you taste it carefully. Looking into your eyes, I know plum blossoms are not delicious. I giggled. When I laughed, you picked a plum blossom and put it in my mouth. You giggled, too Your laughter and mine are intertwined and floating in the wind. Our friendship accompanied plum blossoms through the dark night, dispelled the cold wind in the middle of the night, let the warmth flow in our hearts, and let the friendship last forever.
Time flies, and before us, another 365 days passed quietly.
It's another winter, and I'm still watching plum blossoms with you under this plum tree, but I'm not as happy as I was last year. The air is filled with sadness, and plum trees are quietly accompanying us. The wind blows, blows the petals and dances gently. I reached for it for fear that it would fly away. Like our separation. I picked a plum blossom, but I couldn't appreciate the glory of last year, and the petals became smaller. The texture is also alienated? I gently put the plum blossom in your hand and shed tears. It was you who told me to learn the power of plum blossom, and I finally understood how important friends are.
That's it. Long time no see. Now that you are in a foreign land, among the plum petals in your letter, I often recall those happy days we spent together. ...
The day I walked with you 14 wind accompanied the flowers through the warm summer; Rain, accompanied by fierce sunshine, passed through a warm summer; Frost spent a cool autumn with fallen leaves; Snow accompanied by fire spent a lonely winter. And you, silently accompanied me through every day of my life.
It was an autumn with high clouds and light sky, and the sky was filled with the breath of harvest. Wildflowers are blooming everywhere. We made an appointment to play together. Thin wind, blue water and colorful paths make us excited and run wildly. "Ouch ..." I tripped with joy and fell heavily to the ground. "Ah. Liu Yu, what's the matter? Does it matter? " You bent down with a worried face and pulled me up. I grinned in fear, looked at my bleeding palm, held back my tears and waved and said, "Nothing, keep fighting." At that time, you stopped me, and you whispered to me, "No, go to the hospital, or the wound will be infected." I have no choice but to follow you. At the hospital, the doctor said to me, "Fortunately, I came in time, otherwise the wound would be infected." I looked at you gratefully, and you smiled gently and said to me, friend, you should. Grateful, I suddenly burst into tears.
Another time, I took part in a long-distance race. I stood bravely on the runway amid the shouts of my classmates. I only heard a gunshot and we ran out together. However, because it is the first time to participate in long-distance running, I haven't run for a long time and I am exhausted. You in the audience could see that I wanted to give up, so you cheered for me loudly and encouraged me to say, "I believe you will succeed." Although I didn't get the place in this competition, I still insisted on running the long-distance race. It was your encouragement that made me rush to the finish line.
The days spent with you are colorful. In my life, it is because of your encouragement and concern that my life will be smooth sailing. I am very happy to spend the days with you. Thank you!
I am no longer sad about the days I spent with you, but I have endless fantasies about the days I spent with you. Remember the day when primary school finally graduated? We talk about our dreams together and encourage each other. You are a cold girl who doesn't like to talk much. You and I have the same experience and the same personality.
We had a quarrel about a TV program, and we didn't give each other. In the end, no one saw it. I laughed my head off and cried because I watched funny TV series. It's really funny in retrospect, but it makes me remember it deeply.
We have too many wonderful memories, remember? Once it rained, we didn't bring an umbrella, but you used clothes to shelter us from the wind and rain. I was moved to tears at that time. When we were running in the rain, I heard you tell me that you were my good friend!
There is nothing special about our acquaintance, but I am immersed in endless joy. In an exam, you sat in front of me and I sat behind you. I don't want you to give me a cheat sheet when I have a question, but I was finally seen by the teacher. The teacher asked who gave it to whom and who gave it to whom. Before I could say it, you said it was all you, and the teacher immediately slapped you. It was really hard at the time. I should be slapped. Up to now, I can't forgive myself for not saying it at that time.
You have been beaten and scolded for me, and we have cried, laughed and quarreled together, but this time will be my eternal memory.
Time goes by like running water, but I can't wash away my memory of you.