Poems of confidant Xiao Yi in the sixth grade

People who know me will die.

Knowing a person is like knowing a friend.

When a bosom friend dies, one of them is like a tooth. Idle rustling!

The string has been lost, and the world is looking for it. Why not die!

Worry about others, worry about yourself first, and give a man what he deserves. What's the use if you don't care about yourself first !

I take pleasure in others and worry about myself. I care about myself and others. What's your use? !

If you know this, you won't talk. How?

If I didn't know, I would have said it. Why didn't I say anything?

After listening to this statement, my heart is wide. I have been waiting for this statement for more than ten years. I don't know what to know.

After hearing this, I am willing to be close to your heart and say it is suitable?

Appropriate is appropriate, but it is a gentleman's word.

Mourning Leng Yue's new

Whistling, rustling, thin clouds.

With one heart and one mind,

And praying absolutely cold,

Find a friend in this world,

It's definitely harmony.

Absolutely, and a gentleman.

Just call Xi. You have a bosom friend.

Class 1, Grade 6, Dongjiang Primary School, Changle City: Zheng