A bosom friend is hard to find in the mountains and rivers. It is rare to find a confidant in life. These sentimental words are like raindrops knocking on the window, but they also knock on my heart. Everyone sweeps their own way, and the hustle and bustle of society continues to crowd into every corner. I remember a friend once asked me this question: "What do you need most in life?" I answered without thinking: "It's friendship." Don't people need pure friendship that is like singing and poetry in life? When I am lonely, friendship is a cheerful rhythm. Friends can share my loneliness with me. When I am happy, friendship is a happy smiling face. Friends can share happiness with me. When I am sad, friendship is extending. With both hands, there are friends who can warmly support me and help me tide over the difficulties.
Some people say that friendship is a moving song. Yes, friendship is a beautiful and moving song. Yu Boya played the music of "High Mountains and Flowing Waters" on the harp, and Zhong Ziqi was listening to it - a story about a close friend that has been passed down through the ages. Clear smoke and light clouds. The tranquility under the dawn wind and the waning moon is the tacit understanding of two friendship hearts looking far away. Yes, throughout the ages, poems praising friendship have emerged one after another, become household names, and ignite the blazing fire of civilization on the land of China. The poem "Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun's love for me." expresses the friendship behind the scenes; the notice "Don't worry about having no friends in the road ahead, no one in the world knows you." The calligraphy of friendship is cheerful and open-minded; Wang Wei "persuades" You drink a glass of wine, and there are no old friends in Yangguan in the west." The euphemistic and sentimental friendship makes people cry; Wang Bo's "There are close friends in the sea, and they are like neighbors in the world." The mellow and sincere affection is inspiring... Every sentence is touching. The ancient sayings in the poetry garden are all filled with the nobility and preciousness of friendship.
Some people say that friendship is a flower that never withers. When you appreciate it with your heart, it is fragrant and the flowers are charming; when you didn't have the intention to appreciate it, it is still beautiful and mellow. However, the beautiful flower of friendship will always remind you, "Don't forget me when encountering difficulties!" When you cultivate the flowers of friendship with your close friends, don't forget to "water" them. "Indifferent" to it! This flower is a flower in the greenhouse. It needs to experience wind, frost, rain and dew before it can grow into a true flower of friendship.
Some people say that friendship is a glass of mellow wine. Happy thing, it is your best drink. It can also be used to relieve sadness when you are sad. Smart people, whether they are happy or sad, will never forget this most sinful glass of wine, but will make the wine of friendship more and more mellow and delicious.
Some people say that friendship is a poem that can never be finished. Yes, there are people performing touching friendship stories all the time, composing magnificent poems of pure human friendship.
The pure and beautiful friendship of mankind, I cannot use ancient music to play you and make you more touching; I cannot use historical articles to praise you and make you famous in history; I cannot use art brushes to depict you. , make you colorful. But I can interpret you from the melodious and cheerful music - a beautiful and intoxicating Scottish folk song "Auld Lang Syne" is slowly ringing in my heart...
Friendship, in my opinion, is me The most precious thing you own. (Opening point, concise and clear.) After reading the text "Giving Up Shooting", questions (in my) mind came like a tide. For example: Why did Fowler give up the shot? And why did he take a "gentle" penalty kick afterwards? I'm puzzled by this. It wasn't until the teacher explained this text that I understood it. Because although Fowler and Seaman are rivals, there is still friendship between them. Fowler did not want the pure friendship to be destroyed. He advocated friendship first and competition second. Because of his spirit, even the Secretary-General of FIFA couldn't restrain his admiration and wrote (praising) him.
Fowler’s emphasis on friendship is worth learning from. (What to learn from Fowler is not mentioned below, so it is better to delete it.) (Just imagine,) But what if Fowler chose the ranking and kicked the ball towards Seaman. So what will happen (,) the result can be imagined, Seaman (maybe) will be kicked and injured, and the fans will not support him like this. Although he (will) get a ranking in this way, he will not be as glorious as the current first place. (By quoting the reason why Fowler gave up shooting, he pointed out his own point of view at the right time. It should be said that it can pave the way for the following paragraphs. However, unfortunately, the following narrative cannot be linked with the narrative of the first two paragraphs, forming a There are gaps, and the article therefore has no main line.
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Fowler valued friendship so much that I also wanted to have friendship, but I didn’t realize that friendship was around me. ("Fowler values ??friendship so much" and "making me want to have friendship" are inextricably linked.)
One Sunday was my birthday. My good friend Xiaoye came to visit her house, so I went with her. Along the way (to his house), I was secretly happy: Hehe, she must know my birthday and want to give me a gift. I must not get excited when she gives it to me! It didn't take long before we arrived. She asked me to sit down and she walked over to the piano. Wow! Don't you want to play "Happy Birthday" for me? I thought it was quite beautiful, but unfortunately, what she played was "Little White Boat". At the end of the song, she picked up a glass calf, oh! My eyes lit up. I was born in the year of Ox. Is this a gift? She handed it to me and asked, "Does it look good?" "It looks good, it looks good." I replied, stroking the calf's head. This is so beautiful, Xiaoye, thank you. well! Xiaoye always likes to break my sweet dreams, and she immediately said, "This is a gift from my sister." I was frustrated, "Xiaoye, I'm a little uncomfortable, so I'm going home first." Turn around and walk home. Stinky little leaf, you won’t even leave me alone. (The fact that Xiaoye didn’t send you a birthday gift or play the song "Happy Birthday" for you means that there is no friendship between the two, right? Can this be related to the reason why Fowler gave up shooting?)
As soon as I stepped out of Xiaoye’s house with my front feet, my friend’s back feet arrived. "Happy birthday to you" they all shouted. Before I knew it, a lot of gifts were already placed in my hands. Behind him, a burst of brisk and distinctive piano music came, this time it was "Happy Birthday". After finishing playing, Xiaoye came out holding the delicate calf and said, "Happy birthday to you." I was speechless and couldn't help but shed tears. (This kind of blunt lie makes people feel sick.)
Yes, friendship is the most precious. Because of friendship, I see the divine light emanating from everyone.