『一』 Help me write a 600-word essay about true friends in Chinese, and also write about things
Friends are the ones who share happiness with you when you are happy; they are the ones who make you happy He is the one who doubles your happiness when you are in trouble; he is the one who breaks down difficulties when you are in trouble; he is the one who helps you get rid of it when you are lonely; he is the one who encourages you when you are down.
A friend is someone everyone wants to have, and a person everyone wants to be. In order for everyone to become friends and to continuously consolidate the relationship between friends, we need something called friendship to water it.
We in China attach great importance to friends. Traditional Confucianism attaches great importance to "sincerity", "faithfulness", "benevolence" and "loyalty", which have always affected us, penetrated into our lives, and affected our behavior. Become our guide to making friends. A series of stories such as "Looking for a close friend in high mountains and flowing water", "We are far away from each other, but we are still holding the cup in our hands" are profound expressions of friendship.
"Rely on your parents at home and rely on your friends when you go out." This sentence illustrates the importance of friends, and also shows that the role of friends lies in reliance, and more importantly, mutual reliance. It is not the kind of behavior that blooms flowers of evil in the name of friends and watered by friendship for personal gain. The difference between the former and the latter is that: the former relies on each other and helps each other, especially when friends are in trouble, they rely on each other, encourage each other, and help each other out of trouble; while the latter works hard to "water" friendship when friends are happy; when friends are in trouble, It is wise to protect oneself and abandon it, and what is worse is to add insult to injury and add insult to injury.
"A friend in need is a friend, and a fire is gold." This is what we ask of our friends, and it is also a criterion for judging the authenticity of friendship; it also shows that friendship needs to be refined and sublimated. The friendship that calls you brothers at the wine table and supports you when things are going well is not true friendship; but the friendship that is harsh to your ears when you are proud and gives you sincere words of concern when you are down is true friendship. Because not only is it not flattered by the temptation of fame and fortune, but it is also verified and sublimated in difficulties.
"The friendship between gentlemen is as light as water", which means that friends should have nothing to ask for. Only in this way will we be alone and not alone, making life warmer and more comfortable.
In fact, friends who ask for nothing are rare. You might as well close your eyes and delete the friends who ask for nothing one by one. How many are left in the end? Because true friendship is "asking for nothing", she should not ask for anything, rely on nothing, reject all contracts, and is always pure and fragile. Therefore, it is always so easy to be confused and broken. Various books also introduce various methods to prevent friendships from falling apart, but those methods are all technical. Once technical means enter the emotional realm, there will always be no good results. Friendship needs to be watered with heart and cultivated with life in order to bloom the brilliant flower of friendship.
『二』Tell the Internet stories around you and write an essay of no less than 600 words.
Friendship is worth cherishing. Friendship is a knife that cuts away the stones in my heart. Break it into pieces; Friendship is a light that illuminates the darkness in my heart; Friendship is a huge box that harvests and shares happiness. Find a friend in the vast sea of ??people? Disaster! Find a close friend? It’s even more difficult! But all these encounters seem to be arranged by God, so that you can accidentally get a precious friendship. It depends on whether you are willing to cherish it... Maybe, friendship is like this, it comes unexpectedly, and of course, I am no exception. Time seems to turn back to the day when I got my first true friendship. "Ring, ring, ring..." As the bell rang, the students "flyed" to the activity venue outside the classroom like birds released from a cage. Soon after, bursts of laughter floated into my ears. Curious, I walked out of the classroom and sat under the tree next to me, watching the game consisting of only two or three people. I wanted to jump with them, but I was timid and did not do so even after a week. When I mustered up the courage to join their game, they accepted me without hesitation. In the game, Zhang Zhao and He Lang became my best friends, and it was also the first friendship I got. And this friendship gradually became clear in the interesting game... Of course, there is more than one friendship. When I was in the fourth grade, the whole class changed seats, and a boy named Wang Kun moved next to me. At that time, I never thought that his name would enter my list of "good friends". Because of the seats, our relationship grew day by day, rising to the status of my close friend. In this way, day after day, year after year, the four of us became inseparable close friends, and I also received the happiness from friends - especially that rainy day. Which rainy day is a rainy day that catches people off guard. The rain keeps falling, changing at any time, sometimes heavy, sometimes light. Su Xin and I were helpless in the face of this sudden rain. It was getting dark and the rain was not stopping yet. Just when Wang Kun and I decided to rush home, an umbrella covered the top of my head. I looked back in surprise and saw that it was He Mingbin. He seemed to know what I was thinking, and before I could say anything, he asked: "You also go to the east, right? Then let's go together!" I smiled happily, and the warmth was like a fire, and the time took over. My cold heart. At some point, He Mingbin appeared between me and Wang Kun. He opened his umbrella and said, "Let's go together. I'll take He Mingbin to the vegetable market." In this way, the four of us talked and laughed, breaking the silence of the campus along the way.
That moment will remain deep in my heart, because at that moment, I understood what true friendship is - lending a helping hand when you are a friend, and when you need help, your friends will also let you come back. Cheer up, but no matter what, don't abandon your friends or friendship at the last moment. Elementary school life is about to say goodbye as time goes by. We only have a few months left with our friends. After graduation, maybe God will let our fate continue, but maybe not. I think that only by cherishing the present time, cherishing the current friendship, and leaving deep memories among friends can we make friendship a true friendship! Friendship is the angel that makes me happy; Friendship is the happiness sweeter than cherries; Friendship is an important part that makes the boat of life extremely exciting! Isn’t friendship worth cherishing?
『三』 A 600-word essay on the story of me and my friends
When I was a child, I thought friends were with me The people I share food with and play with don’t have much understanding and understanding of real friends. Later, I met Little D. We stayed together day and night, studied together, played together, felt the joy and pain of growing up together, and became real good friends.
One day during the summer vacation last year at noon, I was about to have lunch when the phone *** rang rapidly. I quickly grabbed the receiver and it turned out to be Xiao D: "I have two math problems and I can't do them." If you don't come out, can you come to my house and talk to me?" Little D said anxiously. My math scores have always been better than that of Little D, so he always asked me some math questions. "Don't you know what time it is now, man? Can you wait until I finish eating?" I choked him back rudely, "Oh, sorry, I was busy doing the questions and didn't look at the time. I'm sorry. , then come back after you finish eating, okay?" Little D said sheepishly, "I know, let's do it for now." I said impatiently, then put down the phone and went to eat my lunch. To be honest, I don't want to go to his house at this time. It's noon, the sun is blazing outside, and the heat wave is rolling. Besides, my family lives on the sixth floor and his family lives on the fifth floor. Going back and forth is a twenty-two-story building with more than 200 steps. If it doesn’t burn me to death, it will tire me to death. I ate my meal slowly, making up my mind as I ate, to find an excuse not to go to his house.
The next morning I was doing my English homework at home. There were a few questions that I couldn’t solve. I anxiously flipped through my notes and books, but I still couldn’t figure it out. I answered it without even thinking about it. I picked up the phone and called Little D. "Hey, little D, I don't know how to solve some English questions. Can you come to my house and explain them to me?" I said. Little D hung up the phone without saying anything. My English score is not as good as that of Little D, so I always have to trouble Little D when I encounter questions that I don’t know how to solve. And he always responded to my requests and taught me patiently and tirelessly. But what happened today? I felt puzzled. I put down the phone, turned my head, and inadvertently saw the clock on the wall. It was already eleven fifty, and I suddenly remembered what happened yesterday. I thought: This is really what is often said. What happened to him yesterday happened to me today. I returned to my room dejectedly. Just as I was about to sit down, the doorbell suddenly rang. Who was it? Come now. I opened the door and saw that it was Little D. His round face was covered with sweat, and his big eyes were filled with sincere apologies. "Are you in a hurry?" He gasped and said, "No, No. You take a rest first." I said as I quickly let him into the room and poured him a glass of water. I know that the more than 100 steps on these eleven floors is a lot of exercise for this guy who is much shorter than me and much fatter than me! He took the glass of water, took a few sips, and then began to lecture me. He explained carefully and patiently. After a while, her mother called and urged him to go home for dinner. He said to his mother: Which is more important, eating or friends! After hearing this, my heart felt hot and I was really touched. Thinking about what I did yesterday, I felt so ashamed that I wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it. I blushed and said to him, "I'm so sorry for yesterday..." "What are you talking about, are we good friends?" He patted my arm and said. He didn't hold any grudge against me, and he treated me as his best friend. I am speechless and filled with emotions.
Little D has given me a better understanding of my friends. Friends are not only inseparable, inseparable, and talk about everything. What's more important is that we can help each other, encourage each other, and make progress together.
『四』 The story of who and whom, 500-600 words essay
The story of my friends and I
The story of my friends and I walking hand in hand makes I will never forget it. Once, when I was on duty on the 1st and 4th, I didn’t have a good friend around me. I seemed to be back to the past, lonely and lonely without friends. I did my own thing every day, and after I finished it, I just sat and stayed. Day after day, I couldn't even think about that feeling. Just when I was about to finish my duty, a familiar figure passed by me. Hey - it must be Tian Haoyu's friend who came to pick him up! I just heard "Wang Wenshuai, hurry up!" Who is it? This voice is so familiar! When I looked up, I saw that it was Dai Yuang. Suddenly, a kind of heat in my body touched my heart. I quickly finished my duty, left this lonely classroom, and walked to my good friend's house. Be by your side and play with him to your heart's content.
A friend is a perspective. In fact, he knows you better than you do.
One day at noon, I was checking the lunch discipline. I could only eat at the end. At this time, a dark cloud appeared above me. It was raining and lightning flashed. Suddenly, a warm voice broke the dark cloud. Blown away: "Shall I help you cook?" A bright sun immediately appeared above my head. When I looked up, it was Yang Haoran. I said excitedly: "Okay, I just want that dish!"
After a while, he called, and I saw two "big" bowls of that dish in front of me. "Hey, he knew I couldn't eat so much and he still served it to me!" I muttered. In fact, I know he is doing it for my own good. I am so thin that I can see my bones, so of course I need to gain weight. Friends know you and understand you. In fact, you can't hide anything from them.
Friends will bring you infinite warmth and wireless happiness without making you feel lonely!
『五』A composition about the story between me and my animal friends, more than 600 words
My story about animals One autumn night, I fell asleep, I dreamed that at night, I was surrounded by an army of spiders, and there was no way out. I struggled and shouted, but an artificial spider bit me at this time. I fell unconscious. When I woke up, I found that I I am now a little spider, and from now on I can only live a life of eating other people's blood every day. Year after year passed like this, and I grew bigger and bigger. With my hard work and wisdom, I became a brave general, commanding thousands of spiders and ants. At night, together we We come out of the hole to look for food; during the day, we keep weaving our nets, hoping that the bigger we make, the more prey we will catch. Some spiders hide in holes and start spraying poisonous gas when prey comes. The ant soldiers helped me get hidden weapons. One day two years after I became a general, our enemy Butterfly finally came. They came with bows, arrows, swords, and shields in hand. We were all strong soldiers. We were spinning silk and preparing to fight. Hidden weapons beat them to the ground, with their feet in the air. Later, their king came out, holding Shang Fang's sword in his hand, a dagger and ten darts hanging from his belt. Ah, that king shouted and died... Later, I became a spider king. My story with small animals---the tabby cat at grandma's house. There is a tabby cat in grandma's house. It is eight years old, which is equivalent to the age of a person reaching fifty years old. It is obviously considered an "old grandfather". But the hands and feet are still very flexible, and climbing up houses and trees is no problem. This cat is very fat, probably because grandma always feeds it delicious food! Most of its body is tawny, with gray and black stripes in between. A pair of brown ears stand up vigilantly, and its two eyes are as bright as light bulbs, sometimes round and sometimes thin. The tabby cat is very lazy, I used to call it a "lazy bug". Every day it goes to bed after eating, and eats again after sleeping. It doesn't catch mice at night. One day at noon, I really couldn't stand its lazy look. I couldn't control my mood. I took a willow branch and rushed into the house to give it a lesson. It seemed to understand and went out in despair. I followed it outside, thinking that it had changed its ways and started "working hard". Unexpectedly, it slipped into the haystack, basked in the warm sun and fell asleep again. The "slacker" is also very naughty. One day when I was writing a composition, I wanted to copy the couplets at the door, so I went out to take a look. When I came back, I saw the "slacker" sitting in my seat and chewing my pen attentively. I I was so angry that I pushed it down hard, "Hey!" It just wouldn't go down! Let me give you something powerful. I called my uncle over. The uncle immediately drove the lazy insect to the ground. This time, the "lazy insect" seemed to have been hit hard. It sat on the ground for a long time before it "understood". I I was secretly happy: "Huh! Little boy, play with me, you are still young!" Just when I was feeling complacent, suddenly a lazy carp swung under the cabinet and before I could react, A squeaking scream came from under the cabinet, and a closer look revealed that there was a fat mouse in the tabby cat's mouth. At this time, the lazy man rolled his eyes and glanced at me, then walked out smoothly with steady steps, as if to demonstrate. This is grandma’s tabby cat, lazy and naughty but still “heroic” at critical moments!
"Lu" How to write a 600-word story about my friend and I (composition)
Friendship is like a lamp, illuminating your soul. Friendship is like a guide, guiding you forward when you are at a loss. Friendship is like a flower that fragrances our souls. .Friendship is like... A person's life cannot be without friends. Friends can drive away the loneliness and pain in my heart and bring me joy. Friend, he keeps me away from indifference and falsehood. My friend gives me countless confidence and happiness.
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He has a pair of piercing eyes under his thick eyebrows, a high nose, and fair skin. He is my good friend— — Yefa, I have known Yefa for more than a year. He brings me joy and brings...
Yefa, he is my biggest opponent in study. He is diligent in learning, respects his teachers, and is friendly to others. He is a role model for students. Because of him, I have to study harder because we have the same goal, which is to win the first place in the grade. Every time there is a major exam, either I am first or he is first (so far, I have won more first places than him).
If he does not do well in the exam, he will definitely sum up his experience, study hard, improve his shortcomings, and make himself better. He never gives up because of a failure. On the contrary, he will find out the reason and study harder. I have to work harder and study harder. I remember one time, I said to him: "Yefa, we are going to the same high school, and we will continue to compete in the high school, okay?" He said: "Okay!" It seems that our war will be difficult to stop. Yes, on the contrary, the war will become more and more intense. But we don’t turn against each other like other people. On the contrary, we are still very good friends. When it comes to study, if I don’t understand something, I will ask him, and he will be very happy. He will explain it to me in detail. If there is a question that he doesn’t understand, I will explain it to him. Because of the pressure of competing with Yefa, I am getting stronger and stronger. I want to turn pressure into motivation, study harder and harder, and work hard to compete with Yefa for first place. Sometimes when I didn't do well in the exam, he would encourage me and ask me to work hard and continue to compete with him. With Yefa's encouragement and my own character of not admitting defeat, I started to compete with Yefa again. This is the learning motivation that Yefa brought to me. Here, I want to say to Yefa well: "Thank you! I will definitely accompany you to the end!"
Yefa, why does it bring me joy? Because we are not only academic rivals but also very good friends and playmates! Sometimes, when he has nothing to do, he will invite a few good friends to play with me and play ball. At this time, I will also invite a few good friends to come and play together. We always have a lot of fun together. In this way, they, my friends and I exercised and had fun at the same time. Because we are classmates, we always get along very well together and can talk about study and ideals... These are the joys that Karma brings to me.
『撒』Composition "The Story of the Circle of Friends" 600-word composition
Composition The Story of the Circle of Friends
When I was growing up, there were joys and sorrows every day Things happened in Diele, and some impressive things were hidden in my heart and became a little secret in my heart.
I remember that when I was in kindergarten, I had a good friend. I was naughty and we would often hide under the quilt during lunch break without sleeping to chat and steal the candies given by the teacher in class. We thought Unconsciously, we did not expect to encounter a tiger after going up a lot of mountains. Finally, we were discovered by the teacher and punished by the teacher - we were forced to stand. We, who were as timid as mice, were so scared that we cried loudly. There was also one time when we were playing on the slide. Just as we were having fun and laughing, we suddenly heard screams. It turned out that I was sliding too fast and knocked him down, causing him to fall into the mud and fall on his back. His face was as dirty as a tabby cat, his knees were injured and bleeding, and there was a big hole in his pants, and his vagina was exposed. He looked very funny. Everyone couldn't help but laugh. He also felt very embarrassed and sad. At that time, I also I didn't say sorry to him and continued to play with other friends.
I haven’t seen him since I graduated from kindergarten. Thinking about me at that time, I was really rude and ignorant. If I have the chance to see him again, I will definitely tell him sorry.
"Eight" A 600-word essay on a friend's story
Jiangnan is good, and the scenery is familiar to me. Unfolding the historical picture, Xitang is like an ink painting, with hazy rain and clear sunshine. Jiangnan beauty, the most beautiful Jiangnan water.
If you are tired, take a rest, rest here in Wu Genyue, rest in this water town in the south of the Yangtze River.
When I went there, it was misty and rainy, which was really a blessing. Walking gently on the bluestone street, everything is quiet. It seems that all the travelers are hidden in the rain curtain. Even the rain deliberately reduces the sound. The faint charm of Jiangnan shines in this understatement. But life.
We stepped through the small puddles and came to a small shop by the river. The proprietress was a simple local and served us handmade little Chaos. We sat down, resting our stomachs while tasting them With Xitang's frown and smile. The inns opposite are all hazy in the rain. Maybe there are people looking at the other side like us. If we are destined, it may become a good story. The black-topped boat sailed over leisurely, and the oars paddled across the water, creating circles of ripples, mixed with the fine lines formed by the gentle rain, gradually moving away and disappearing in the rain and mist. I can’t help but think about it, will there be a fine line moving forward like a fish? Rowing across the river in the ancient town, across the lake in Hangzhou, and on to the sea, then this must be a great journey worthy of praise! Maybe! , were you and I like this kind of ripple in our previous lives?
At the beginning of the night, I walked on the misty rain corridor that still had a little water, looking at the reflection of the red lanterns on the water, The river lanterns float quietly into the distance. When I walked to the bar street, I found that the bars here were also different. There are always some elegant things at the door, either waterwheels or wood carvings, full of the charm of Jiangnan ancient towns. There were not many people in the bar, and the lights were dim. A few small lamps, a small round table, and a small candlelight formed a small world that only belonged to me. I watched people coming and going outside the window. I found that the transparent glass seemed to isolate the two worlds. No matter how noisy outside the window, I felt empty and silent.
The night is getting deeper, and there are always a few stars in the ancient town that never burn out. Perhaps they are waiting persistently for the morning when they are awakened by oars and cormorants
『 玖』 A composition about the story between me and my animal friends, more than 600 words
The story between me and the animals
One autumn night, I fell asleep and dreamed See you
At night, I was surrounded by the spider army, and there was no way to escape. I struggled and shouted, but an artificial spider bit me at this time. I fell unconscious and fell unconscious. When I woke up, I found that I was already a little spider. From then on, I could only live a life of eating other people's blood every day. Year after year passed like this, and I grew bigger and bigger. With my hard work and wisdom, I became a brave general, commanding thousands of spiders and ants. At night, together we We come out of the hole to look for food; during the day, we keep weaving our nets, hoping that the bigger we make, the more prey we will catch. Some spiders hide in holes and start spraying poisonous gas when prey comes. The ant soldiers helped me get hidden weapons. One day two years after I became a general, our enemy Butterfly finally came. They came with bows, arrows, swords, and shields in hand. We were all strong soldiers. We were spinning silk and preparing to fight. Hidden weapons beat them to the ground, with their feet in the air. Later, their king came out, holding Shang Fang's sword in his hand, a dagger and ten darts hanging from his belt. Ah, that king shouted and died...
Later, I became a spider king.
My story with small animals---the tabby cat in my grandma’s house
There is a tabby cat in my grandma’s house. It is eight years old, which is equivalent to a person reaching fifty years old. , obviously already considered "grandpa". But the hands and feet are still very flexible, and climbing up houses and trees is no problem.
This cat is very fat, probably because grandma always feeds it delicious food! Most of its body is tawny, with gray and black stripes in between. A pair of brown ears stand up vigilantly, and its two eyes are as bright as light bulbs, sometimes round and sometimes thin.
The tabby cat is very lazy, and I used to call it a "slacker". Every day it goes to bed after eating, and eats again after sleeping. It doesn't catch mice at night. One day at noon, I really couldn't stand its lazy look. I couldn't control my mood. I took a willow branch and rushed into the house to give it a lesson. It seemed to understand and went out in despair. I followed it outside, thinking that it had changed its ways and started "working hard". Unexpectedly, it slipped into the haystack, basked in the warm sun and fell asleep again.
The "lazy insect" is also very naughty. One day when I was writing a composition, I wanted to copy the couplets at the door, so I went out to take a look. When I came back, I saw the "lazy insect" sitting in my place and concentrating on his work. It chewed my pen. I was so angry that I pushed it down hard, "Hey!" It just wouldn't go down! Let me give you something powerful. I called my uncle over. The uncle immediately drove the lazy insect to the ground. This time, the "lazy insect" seemed to have been hit hard. It sat on the ground for a long time before it "understood". I I was secretly happy: "Huh! Little boy, play with me, you are still young!" Just when I was feeling complacent, suddenly a lazy carp swung under the cabinet and before I could react, A squeaking scream came from under the cabinet, and a closer look revealed that there was a fat mouse in the tabby cat's mouth. At this time, the lazy man rolled his eyes and glanced at me, then walked out smoothly with steady steps, as if to demonstrate.
This is grandma’s tabby cat, lazy and naughty but still “heroic” at critical moments!