Kneel down! Please help me write some poems about my sixth grade graduation and my attachment to my friends. The more, the better. Thank you. Please see for details! ! ! ! !

I don't know whether to make memories popular or not.

I think I'm only that old.

I began to feel a little lonely.

There are many definitions of friends.

I like you best.

The friendship that holds my hand.

Let me not wander around for years.

Although I know that time is ruthless,

But I also know that warm memories have no end.

Even if the heart is the Ivylinna Lee of time,

But suddenly, I remembered your name.

Rejoice for no reason.

Enough for friends. Many years later

I just know what a friend is.

Friends are brothers, but they need iron.

Iron than the Titanic.

Even if you hit an iceberg

Sink forever

After many years, friends are scattered all over the place.

Vagrant marriage and impermanence

Make them like crows

Disappear into the distant twilight

Even if you live in the same place,

The meeting was just a cough.

My friends have been very busy these years.

Many years later

I only know that friends are two sides of the same coin.

The palms are really like brothers.

In the age of chasing love

A door panel separates the time when bachelors get together.

It still hurts to think of it.

Friends scatter like dust.

Think of them years later.

Think of ten fingers of youth.

Now divide it into several parts.

Friends wander around.