Familiar stranger composition 1 "Say goodbye for three days, that is, take care of each other more". If you carefully observe everyone around you, you will find that even parents, teachers and classmates are constantly changing every day.
In the summer afternoon, although a cloud covered the sun, the weather did not cool it down, but it added a bit of sultry. I was sleepy, and I muttered to myself, "This abominable weather". The jokes of the classmates around me seemed to turn into the whispers of the sandman: "Go to sleep, go to sleep ..." I gradually couldn't hold on, and leaned my head on my arm a little.
I was sleepy, only to find a tall figure suddenly standing in front of me. Slightly raised his head and stared at his dark brown skin. Has he just returned from Hainan Island?
I looked up again with doubts. At this moment, he suddenly waved his fist, and then puffed up large muscles. I admire him silently in my heart. He must have sweated a lot in the sun to train this strong muscle!
I tried to look up again and finally met his eyes. It was a pair of eyes as quiet as the sea and as deep as the starry sky, and a angular bronze face. The god of war has a firm eye and looks down at me from above! It seems that all he needs is a good horse, a suit of armor and a sword, and he can immediately go to the battlefield and kill the enemy bravely.
I tried to blink again and then looked at him. The radiant God of War disappeared and suddenly became my ordinary classmate-Guan Dongyu.
It turns out that from another angle, familiar places will have new scenery, and familiar people will have different styles. Observe every moment of life carefully, and the magical door of the world will open to you.
Tutor: Wang Jindi
I saw you again that day. At this time, you, a completely different from the past, deeply hurt my heart.
Do you remember? You were like a happy lark then.
That day, the snow was deep, and you came to the playground happily and threw snowballs at me. As a result, my head was covered with snow; And you, I didn't dare to throw it away-your hairstyle is very beautiful. On that day, the fragrance of flowers stirred up the melody of spring and awakened the morning on campus. Looking at the distance, you pointed to the green hills and willfully asked me to take you for an outing. On that day, your favorite JJ Lin released a new song, Cao Cao. You lie on my desk and sing to me shyly. Very nice.
Do you remember? At that time, you were like a blooming lily.
Once, I studied painting side by side with you for two years. When you paint, you look very focused and devoted. This painting is beautiful, just like you. Once, you and I secretly learned to sing Clownfish in class, behind the teacher's back; After a class, we didn't hear a word the teacher said, just smiled at each other. Once, you wanted to carve JJ Lin's name on your arm, but I strongly opposed it. Don't you know? That's very painful.
Do you still love blackboard newspaper as before? Do you still enlarge the pile of snacks in the drawer as before? Do you still like singing JJ Lin's songs as before? Are you as headstrong and happy as before?
Do you remember? Once, you clenched your cute little fist and agreed with me with a smile-see you in the first middle school.
Now, we are all in No.1 Middle School. We became strangers to each other.
A familiar stranger composition 3 Hello, the most familiar stranger. We haven't been in touch for a year. How have you been recently? Not long ago, I heard that you won the first place in your school. It seems that you have worked hard. I'm glad of your success.
We have never met, but the Internet has brought us together. We met five years ago. In these five years, we have become friends, sharing our growing pains with you and telling you interesting things that happened at school. You have been integrated into my life, and it has become my habit to tell you this. Habit is really a strange thing. This habit bothered me for a long time when we were in conflict. We won't solve it until we make up. I'm afraid to tell people around me that I have a net friend, because I'm afraid my friends around me will tell me that it's not trustworthy, but I choose to trust you because you are different from others.
You have your ideals, and you have the goals you want to work for. You are trying to be a better yourself, and seeing you so positive has also driven me and given me a lot of motivation. But because too many things have happened, our relationship has not returned to the past. I'm really sorry, but I wish you a happy life. Be sure to be happy and have fun where you live!
To tell you the truth, I really want to know where you are now. What are you doing? Do you sometimes think of me as a net friend?
At the corner of my hometown, there is a man. When I saw him as a child, I was very afraid of him. If you have nothing to do, just go by that corner. I'll ask my mother to see if he is here. If he is, I will, and mine will definitely turn around. Playing around this box, my mother never agreed to let me go in order to exercise my mind and wisdom. Then I had to run desperately to the alley and push it to my house, so I was at ease. If he is not here, I will be carefree and indifferent.
Although I am afraid of him most of the time, I sometimes break up with him. As long as he just stands quietly when he is not working, I am not afraid at all. He wears it all year round and has the same big blue coat. Surrounded by a dark gray apron, there are many substances near the apron. Wearing a blue hat. His skin is very dark. Today is the second day after work. There are forehead lines like streams on my forehead. Yanjiao has many wrinkles, and when you smile, your eyes narrow into a crack. His teeth are a little yellow, but what impressed me most was his hands. The back of the hand is rough like bark, layer by layer. Every time I put money in his hand, he will have this trembling hand. Pass me a packet of delicious popcorn. Haha, now you know. Wow, he is an old man selling popcorn.
But as I grew up. Now I'm not afraid of him. Sometimes when I go back to my hometown, I will find my boss and really watch quietly. The familiar stranger sat there with popcorn and watched him sell it to one child after another. Unfortunately, I haven't seen it for two years. He is my most familiar stranger.
In early winter, the air is still cold. I am sitting on the bus to school, but my heart is as warm as fire.
Because my home is far from school, I need to go to school by bus every day and go out at seven in the morning. Today, the alarm clock rang at 6: 30 as usual: "Rinrin-".The alarm clock got louder and louder, but I was stuck under the bed like nougat, but I couldn't get up. I didn't open my eyes until the alarm clock stopped automatically. I looked at it: no, it's already 6: 50, and I'm going to be late for school! I suddenly felt wide awake, skid up, dressed at the speed of light, chewed a few mouthfuls of bread, grabbed my schoolbag and rushed out of the house.
When I ran to the bus stop out of breath, I found in despair that the bus I used to take was slowly starting and about to leave! With a glimmer of hope, I ran to the bus desperately, waving my hands constantly, secretly praying that the driver would stop and wait for me. At this moment, a miracle really happened: the bus stopped slowly and opened the door! I didn't have time to think twice, so I rushed to the car. The driver looked at me speechless and smiled at me: "I saw that your usual seat was empty. I saw you chasing in the rearview mirror and stopped to wait for you."
It turns out that after riding the bus for several years, the driver's uncle has long remembered me. Although I don't know his name, and the conversation just now was the first time, he took care of me silently, so that I could get on the bus in time and get to school on time. Facing this "stranger" I meet almost every day, I am really grateful to him.
In the early morning of winter, the sun shines faintly on people and in people's hearts, bringing endless warmth. My "most familiar stranger"-uncle driver, thank you!
Familiar stranger composition 6 "Good! Let's go on! ..... "Whenever I hear this familiar voice, the amiable face of the security captain of our school will come to my mind.
Since the first grade, I have seen the security guard stand guard at the school gate every day to direct traffic, and this station is five years, but until today, I don't know his name.
It was a Wednesday morning, it was raining cats and dogs, and there were small puddles everywhere on the ground. I hurried to school with an umbrella because I was afraid of being late. At the school gate, the security captain is directing traffic. He held an umbrella in one hand and a red flag in the other, waving it constantly, and sometimes shouting "Let's go, don't stay." He is busy directing vehicles at the school gate to let the students pass safely. The umbrella is not big, and the rain has wet his hair and collar.
When I walked to the school gate, I suddenly slipped and fell on my back. As soon as he saw it, he forgot to open an umbrella, put down the flag in his hand, and immediately ran to help me up and asked me if I was okay. I looked at him carefully: he was about fifty years old, of medium build and his hair was a little gray. His skin is very dark because he stands guard at the school gate all the year round. The security uniform on him is neat, but it has been wet by the rain now. But the badge of the safety sign is particularly shiny. He helped me pick up the umbrella on the ground and handed it to me. Then he sent me to the school gate and kindly said to me, "Be careful when you walk." When I walked into the hall and turned around, he was busy in the rain again. The rain fell down his cheeks, and he wiped it off with his hand and continued to direct the students to pass safely. Although it was cold that day, my heart was warm.
His career is very ordinary, but I admire his selfless dedication and this familiar stranger.
Familiar Stranger Composition 7 Life is like a domino, which should not be underestimated. Strangers whose parallel lines can't intersect will become friends for ten years.
They are contradictory but absolutely related, unfamiliar but absolutely familiar. Twin flowers leave, meet, know each other until they are dependent on each other.
He thinks he is neurotic because he always meets another self in his dreams. The boy who looks exactly like him always keeps such a sad smile: "Who are you?" ? Why do I always meet you in my dreams? ""How should I know? You ask me. Who do I ask? "
If you are at arm's length, it is like a broken thread. Even though the two places are separated, the blood and thoughts between them are still cut off. Fifteen years, the consciousness of mutual existence is vague, and the years after fifteen years are reunited because of meeting. I think this is not caused by fate, but by necessity.
The boy went to a different place and visited the garden villa. Another boy sitting on a rockery inherited a bright sunshine and was as naive as an angel. "Hi, how are you? May I sit here? " "Huh?" When you look up, everything changes. Everything lost its color. The same sound, a little sunshine on their faces. The same delicate face, the same shock.
Perhaps, their meeting is inevitable in all accidents. Is it a stranger? No, their blood relationship speaks for itself. Are you familiar with it? No, they know nothing about each other's fifteen years.
Song Feng and Song Yun were later called brothers. Even strangers will pass by in a fleeting time. Familiar strangers can be lovers, family members and parents who have been separated for many years. It can also be someone who once lived in your heart, but now he is gone.
I wish the relatives in the world will never be separated and live happily together forever!
The teaching building, classrooms and desks are all the places where we first met. Maybe it's destiny takes a hand. From that day on, we became friends who talked about everything. Pain is always shared, happiness is always shared.
We spent a short primary school life happily together. At the end of the sixth grade, you only left a few words in my classmate's book, but from those words, I seem to have read a lot of classes. Graduation is an inescapable reality. That day will come.
After that, we separated. We went to different middle schools, and our contact became less and less as time went on. But what remains unchanged is the building, the classroom, the desk and the bright smile. ...
We are still the same. We firmly believe that although we are not in a middle school, we are still classmates studying calligraphy together. After a long time, the wind quietly took away the promise, and everything faded, faded ... She often talked with her classmates about those strange and familiar names. I tried to get in a word, but I couldn't get in, so I just listened quietly ... She said nothing about the past. Has everything been blown away by the wind and washed clean by the rain?
Now, I have stopped learning calligraphy. What happened to her? I don't know. Am I escaping from reality? I said to myself: I'm not, I just want to be alone. Everything has changed, and the promise I made has long been smoothed away by time, but I still clearly remember: I was waiting for my figure at the bank gate; The experience of sneaking out when the teacher is not paying attention; Once, I was criticized by my teacher for speaking; once ..
A familiar stranger composition 9 On a deserted road, a familiar stranger walked by. When I saw you, my memory floated up. ...
You, your clear eyes are like a stream, full of the warmth of sunshine. Once, I was playing in the park, and you quietly read a book. Suddenly, a burst of water splashed on me. I turned around and saw a group of boys with water guns in their hands. When you saw something bad, you took my hand and ran away. The water in the water gun comes at us from time to time. You took me to the bushes. You said to me, "I'll draw them away, and you take the opportunity to go out." You ran out without my permission. When the boys saw you, they shot at you with water guns. You ran outside the park to draw the boys away.
I am the only one among the trees listening to the bird's symphony. After a long time, you came back and asked me if I was hurt. I looked at you with a ray of sunshine, and the back of your clothes was wet. Later, I didn't catch a word you said. I blame myself for being too weak.
Another time I played a game, you were assigned to the first team and I was assigned to the second team. When I was playing ball, you told me to cheer. In this cheers, I won the first place and added five points. When I tell you happily, you tell me not to be too proud. Pride makes people retrogress, while modesty makes people progress. It's good to have you around!
With the increase of grade, the homework assigned by the teacher began to increase, and everyone's life was busy. Gradually, our intersection is getting less and less. You are like a passerby passing by in the street, farther and farther away in my memory. Until now, you have become my familiar and strange friend.
Familiar stranger, can we come any closer?
A familiar stranger's composition 10 There is a person who says that the familiar doesn't count, and that the unfamiliar can be seen every day. No, I went to see her again today.
She runs a "mobile cake cart" and sells cakes in the street every morning. Her hair is a little unkempt, her wrinkles are scattered like waves, her apron is covered with oil stains, and the calluses on her fingers seem to have been carved in by a knife.
"Aunt, it's still the same." I took the crumpled five-dollar bill out of my pocket and handed it to her. "ok!" She held out her old hand, and the stains under her nails were like black spots and infiltrated into her fingers.
She threw the money into the tin box and hurried to make a cake. She took out an egg and knocked it on the iron cup. The protein and egg liquid flowed into the cup, threw away the eggshell and took out a chopstick to stir. Then he quickly took out a cake from his bag and spread it on the iron plate. The oil star jumped up and down like a dance. She poured the egg white into the cake, and several small bubbles popped up on the cake instantly. She skillfully spread bacon on the edge of the cake and turned the meat and cake from time to time.
My mouth is watering. She fried the meat, put it in the cake, sprinkled it with salad sauce, finally wrapped it and put it in a bag. The cake was filled with a delicious egg.
I took it and held it in my hand: "goodbye, aunt!" " Looking at her old car and the smile on her face, I couldn't help slowing down. Looking at the afterglow of the sunset, I felt a wave in my heart: I hope to see this familiar stranger every week. ...
Familiar stranger composition 1 1 There is a kind of "love" called caring. Caring means paying attention to and caring for the people you think should be protected.
In a snowy winter, snowflakes fall on cars, roofs, trees and the ground like elves, as if to change him into a white dress.
After finishing the Olympic math tutorial class, the hands are heavy, but they don't feel heavy at all. My heart is full of joy. I hummed a tune all the way to the bus stop and waited for a while for the bus to come. The bus was crowded and the clocks were tied together. Finally, I got on the bus. But on closer inspection, there is not even an empty seat. Things are really heavy. My hands just started shaking, and soon the pleasure disappeared. I just started to worry about myself, this damn heavy backpack. Just when we felt sad and helpless, suddenly a warm voice came, little girl, your backpack is so heavy, sit with me! I turned my head, quickly looked around at which aunt, thanked her and sat up.
Just as I was about to get off the bus early, suddenly something cold touched my leg. I was surprised and looked up at this aunt-she was actually a disabled person. Aunt smiled at me when she saw the surprised little expression, and tears that moved me instantly fell from my face. Suddenly, my sleeve was wet, and the people in the car noticed my look. Looking at this aunt, many people rushed to make way for her. If everyone is like this old lady, what is the reason why China is not richer than other countries?
Caring is like a cup of pure water, quenching thirst for everyone, caring is like a bright moon, illuminating the world; Caring is like a big tree, sheltering us from the wind and rain ... See how strong the positive energy of the light-loving society is! If everyone gives a little love, the whole world will become a happy world!
At that time, Yue was a tomboy with short hair. So a quiet girl, wearing a lady's skirt, has long hair fluttering. Yu is often bullied by other students. At this time, Yue will help Yu show her face. Male students call Yue "housekeeper" and meddle. That year, Yue 1 1 year old, Yu1year old. With the change of time, many things around her are changing. The moon appeared. Jade lives with the moon. That year, Moon 13 years old, Yu 12 years old. After graduating from junior high school, Yu moved out of Moon's home. The moon didn't say why, and the moon didn't force her. She thinks Yu may have her own reasons! That year, Yue 15 years old. Yu's age is 14. When I was in high school, Yue hadn't seen Yu for a long time, because Yu transferred to another school with his father. Since then, these three years have been spent alone. That year, Yue 18 years old, Yu 17 years old. Maybe it's God's plan, Yue He. If someone bullies you, tell me and I will help you. "Yue ran away angrily. Yue cried, yes, gently. Yue didn't expect Yu to become like this. Yue came to the buttonwood tree where she played with Yu when she was a child and stood very ladylike. The original short hair has become waist-length hair, wearing a skirt, just like that delicate Yu. That year, Yue 19 years old.
Familiar stranger composition 13 Every morning, I see a smile on his face.
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His eyes
He is the owner of the breakfast shop in front of our community. He is an ordinary man. He is not tall, but he is very energetic. His eyes are very small, like a mung bean. I can hardly see his eyes when I look at him. He is the stranger I know best.
He is in life.
Occasionally in the morning, I will go there to buy breakfast. As soon as I entered the store, the first thing that caught my eye was the familiar smell. Just smelling it can make people drool for three times. As soon as I came to my senses, I found him, holding a bowl in one hand and a spoon in the other, holding out Regan Noodles without changing his face, spreading spices like lightning, just like a top master cooking his best "play". I opened my mouth and took a sip, tasted it and swallowed it. A chopstick of delicious noodles disappeared into my taste buds.
He is in my heart.
He takes his career more seriously. Whether it is windy or rainy, cold or hot, he sticks to his post. One day, it was snowing heavily and the wind was blowing so hard that it seemed to blow a person away. As soon as I went out, the first thing that came to my face was the biting cold, and I couldn't help shivering. I wanted to go out to buy breakfast, but seeing this, I don't think he will come to work. Going out and finding out the truth gave me a loud slap in the face. He worked hard there and provided us with good breakfast conditions. ...
He is my most familiar stranger, and I admire him very much. His seriousness and hard work touched me!
Familiar stranger composition 14 times have changed, things have changed!
Today, we are not as naive as we used to be. I thought that feelings can last for a long time, but everything can't stand the test of time!
We realized from the first day of junior high school that three years in junior high school is long or short, but that feeling is deeply hidden in our hearts. We cried, laughed, quarreled and quarreled together. Even so, we finally got back together. I thought this relationship could go on like this, but in the end, we were even worse than strangers!
I can't describe my feelings in words. I really have a clear conscience about you. I will give you delicious and fun food, and I will buy you clothes and food. I thought we would be good girlfriends, but who knows, that's just my wishful thinking. You have a bad temper, you can say whatever you want, you have great courage, and you are never afraid of offending people. No matter what you do, I will support you. I will listen to anything you say. Sometimes I really hate being obedient and have no opinion, but I just can't change my personality!
Later, something that none of us expected happened. In this way, we are no longer talking and laughing like before, and even meet like strangers, as if we have never known each other. No one will give up, and no one will shout. I know our relationship has come to an end!
In the end, we are like enemies, but I never want you to be bad. Only you want me to be bad. It's obviously your fault. Why don't you admit it? I always thought it was my fault. Water under the bridge, I don't want to say anything more.
Unexpectedly, we used to be so close, but in the end we were like strangers.
The most familiar stranger-to my former good friend!
Familiar stranger composition 15 Everyone is not alone in this world. They all have their own families and relatives. The relationship between some relatives is unbreakable, because there is blood relationship and affection, so at the moment of disaster, they will hold hands and fight against the sudden disaster. But the relationship between some relatives is fragile because some things may make them feel bad. Can't you help your relatives when they are in trouble? So I hope you don't do something that you will regret later. You are rich, but you should know that money is not everything. There are many things in this world that money can't buy or exchange, such as family ties. In fact, I am very fragile, I am very sensitive, and I have my self-esteem and pride. If you don't handle this matter well this time, my heart will be closed again. I won't worry about anything because of you, and I don't want to cry because of you.
Do you know how long I'm going to call you? Do you really have no place for us in your heart? Don't you miss us?
It is said that father loves mountains, but for me, maternal love is deeper than the sea. I get enough love from my mother, so even without your love, I may be sad occasionally, but it doesn't matter. Even in the loneliest corner of the world, there will be sunshine of affection. Where there is affection, there will be heaven. Your door to heaven has begun to close. ...
Maybe we will become strangers in the future. If you lose it, don't regret and suffer. It was too late to regret it then. ...
Who abandoned who, who hurt who, who is crying? I won't be the one who will cry in the future.