Sharing is a bridge of friendship. Let happiness pass between two people, and increase it? Everyone must have some experience about sharing, so what are the excellent compositions about sharing? Let's enjoy it.

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A person's life is always mixed. Sharing happiness can bring more happiness to everyone; Sharing sorrow can halve it. Therefore, everyone needs friends and everyone needs to tell. A lot of things, say it, it will be easy.

If you have two red apples and I have two green apples, and exchange one apple for each other, then each of us will have an extra delicious taste; If you have an idea and I have an idea and exchange them, then each of us will have two ideas, even more than two.

Sharing is a magical thing, which increases happiness and reduces sadness. Sharing is a simple formula, as long as you solve it, you will get the joy and sorrow of success. Sharing is a balance, how much you give others, how much others will return to you. On the contrary, if you are a selfish person, then you will never get real happiness and never make intimate friends.

Sharing is a kind of universal love. If you learn to share, you will learn to live. Sharing is the depth of a kind of thought, while thinking deeply, you share the pain of your friends; Sharing is a belief in life. When I understand sharing, I understand the meaning of existence.

In a word, it doesn't matter who shares what with you, what's important is to really learn to share. At that time, you will find that sharing brings you happiness and happiness. Remember, learning to share life will be beautiful and meaningful! !

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I'm a person who doesn't like to share with others from grade one to grade four. I thought my life would go on like this?

But one day I met a little girl. She and I became friends. Her name is Xiao Ying. What toys and food does she usually have? She will share them with me. I feel very strange. I have nothing to share with Xiao Ying. Why does Xiao Ying share all the toy foods with me? This question has been bothering me for a long time, so I decided to ask Xiao Ying! ! Xiao Ying smiled and said, "Because you are my friend! Friends should share with each other. " I asked Xiao Ying, "Can you teach me to share with my friends? Me? Not very good at sharing with friends. " Xiao Ying immediately said, "Yes, it's not very difficult to share with friends. Just think: She is your friend, be generous to her friends, share everything with her friends, and it is a very happy thing to share with her friends! " By the fourth grade next semester, I never saw Xiao Ying again. I am glad to have Xiao Ying as a friend.

once, on my way home from school, I met my former kindergarten friend. I invited her to play at home. I shared my own toys and food with my friends. At that time, I felt very happy. Now I finally understand why Xiao Ying said it was a pleasure to share with friends!

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what is sharing?

After class in Grade Two in the evening, everyone began to get hungry.

The classmate Kaiwu, who has the most snacks in our dormitory, said, "Let's divide the snacks, hurry up!" Everyone rushed to "open things" and had to use our "old policy"? Rock, paper, scissors. Everyone formed a group, "Rock, paper, scissors." "oh? I won, haha? " So the joyful sound of 59 began to spread. Maybe this is sharing.

Maybe it's not just snacks, it's also a joy and joy.

I don't know which morning it was. It rained very hard that day.

The downpour made us feel at a loss. I only had one umbrella here, so I had to cover it with another person to read in the classroom in the morning. I had forgotten that person, and I remember that the umbrella was very small and only allowed one person. The water on the ground flooded into my sole, which was really uncomfortable. When that person saw the teaching building, he rushed. But I still remember the "thank you" clearly. Maybe this is sharing.

Maybe it's not just an umbrella, it's a happiness and beauty.

the exam is approaching, but it happened that trouble came again at this juncture?

My English test paper is missing. I think it should be on my desk carefully. I had to borrow it from my deskmate, who readily agreed, as if the stone in my heart had fallen. While reading the test paper again, I don't know why my face is red from time to time, probably because I am afraid of disturbing others. But my deskmate pushes me here from time to time. This is also sharing.

Maybe this is not just a test paper, but also a piece of maturity and knowledge.

The sun is speechless, but it shares its brilliance; The mountains are speechless, but they share the majestic; The blue sky is speechless, but it shares the lofty; The earth is speechless, but it shares a wide range; The ocean is speechless, but it shares the blue; Flowers are speechless, but they share fragrance; Youth is speechless, but it shares vitality.

this is sharing.

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water is an indispensable thing for human beings. In our city, which hasn't felt water shortage, we haven't felt how precious water is. However, in Guizhou, Yunnan and Guangxi, which are suffering from the drought disaster once in a hundred years, water is more precious to people than any jewelry, and it can even be said to be life-saving water. There, if someone is willing to share water with you, even a drop of water is incredible. And there, a touching story about water is being staged every day.

One day, I saw in the news that Premier Wen went to Yunnan to inspect the disaster situation. An old local farmer saw that the Premier's lips were dry, so he brought a bowl of slightly turbid water from home for Premier Wen to drink. Premier Wen declined politely. Premier Wen said, "I can't drink your water. I know this bowl of water is life-saving water for your family. If I drink this bowl of water, your family will be thirsty for several days, so I can't drink it. The old farmer was moved to cry. This is our Premier Wen. It's not that he doesn't want to share the bowl of water with the old farmer, not to mention that it's muddy, but because he knows what the bowl of water means to the old farmer and his family, and it's life-saving water for their family.

There is also a story about water. In a primary school in the disaster-stricken area of Yunnan, the students there get a bottle of love water donated by the society every day, but these children, who are only seven or eight years old and eight or nine years old, save the water every day and hide it, and only drink one and a half bottles of water a week. They know that there has been no water to drink at home for many days, so they should take these precious love water home every weekend, give it to their parents and share it with their families. On the weekend, on the country road home from school, the schoolbags on the shoulders of those children are full. They are not books, but life-saving water saved by the children. How sensible they are!

sharing, some people share delicious food, some people share fine clothes, some people share happiness, and some people share happiness. Those children in the mountainous areas of Yunnan share hope and life with their families. From those children, I think of us. We are of the same age as them, and we are often egotistical under the doting of our parents. Don't say that delicious food and fun toys won't be shared with others, let alone take out precious things to share with others. If we are faced with life choices, can we calmly take out life-saving things to share with others?

Let's learn to share. Sharing can make life more caring and friendly. Sharing can make us learn to care and grow better.

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Lonely life, who will listen to the sound in your heart? Looking to the future, who will appreciate the wonderful things in your eyes?

The mountains are green and the water is bright. Play a song "Mountain Flowing Water", which shakes the mountains and stirs up the waves. So Yu Boya and Zhong Ziqi * * * appreciate this meeting and knowing each other. It is enough to have a bosom friend in life!

That tacit understanding and harmony are made in heaven, so a bosom friend shares with you not only feelings, but also yearning. Zhong Ziqi is dead, and Boya has no intention to live in the world, so he gives up playing the piano. Sharing, but also so bleak.

"till, raising my cup, I asked the bright moon, to bring me my shadow and make us three." How can you afford to measure these large and small cups when the moonlight shines all over the place? Is it sorrow or missing? I hope people will live for a long time, and they will be beautiful for thousands of miles. Acacia is a person's business. Thousands of miles away, someone shares the bitter wine of acacia with you. After suffering, it is sweet, and after sharing, it is happy. Lonely brewing, the fragrance of missing. Dongpo's thoughts are tied to the lonely grave thousands of miles away, but the thoughts in the lonely grave are full of the world. Don't worry about being alone, someone will share it with you at any time?

I don't know how to cherish until I lose it, but I don't care when I have it. So Li Yu sighed: "The carved fence should still be there, but Zhu Yan changed it." The fall of changan, the country is broken, only the mountains and rivers are still; Spring has come, the sparsely populated Chang' an city is thickly forested. The old country revisits, and it is infinite. When Li Yu leans on the fence alone and feels sad alone, he needs someone to share his sadness. who the hell could that be ? His country is sleeping in the wind, and he wants to pin his grief on the wind and pour out his sorrow to the rain. A drizzling spring rain helped him share all his pains. Spring rains have swept away all sadness. It turns out that sometimes we share not only happiness, but also pain.

persistent pursuit requires unremitting efforts, but A Bing is keeping that feeling alone. That is also in pursuit, infinite yearning for the beauty of music. He hopes that people can share his happiness, that is, the appreciation of "moonlight on the spring river". Erhu plucked the string deep in people's hearts with its tremulous sound, and with a gentle twist, it gave birth to infinite feelings. The appreciation of beauty, if beauty only exists in the world, and no one appreciates it and no one shares it, will be like a withered flower, withered petal by petal, leaving a sad place. Sharing everything beautiful is the belief in life.

Sharing is a kind of universal love. If you learn to share, you will learn to live.

Sharing is a kind of depth of thought. While thinking deeply, you share the pain of your friends.

Sharing is a belief in life. When you understand sharing, you understand the meaning of existence.

Happy sharing, painful commitment. When you share with others, you shoulder a heavy responsibility. Make him happier, let all the pain slip away, and let the sunshine fill your heart.

Take courage and let me share your life!