Aesthetic prose of friendship

Friendship is beautiful and worth cherishing. The following is my beautiful prose about friendship. Welcome to reading.

On September 28th, 20xx, the teacher called me to the office in the morning and transferred me from Building D to Huitong. Five days of rain is another National Day holiday. I had to move to the dormitory after the National Day holiday. 6543810.8, make up lessons on Thursday. I had a class all day and didn't have time to move my dormitory. 65438+ 10 9 Make up lessons on Friday, and there is no class in the afternoon. I am going to move to the dormitory this afternoon.

I went to the original dormitory building D at lunch and didn't stop at the entrance of the original dormitory building D, a selfish classmate said. Today, when did you move to the dormitory? I walked angrily to the bed and sat down. I said, this is not your home, nor your personal property. Everyone has it. I can move out at any time. After a while, I stood up and packed my things. My best friend Xiao Qiang came to help me pack my bags. I'm embarrassed to say, don't bother, I'll just clean it up myself. Xiao Qiang said, it doesn't matter, aren't we friends? Friends help each other. We'll be packed soon. "I'm going to the new dormitory," said Xiao Qiang on the handout. Let me help you send something to your new dormitory! I don't know how to answer Xiao Qiang.

Twenty minutes passed, and we set off for the new dormitory. Xiao Qiang helped me with two quilts. I have a password box, a washbasin, a footbath, a toothbrush and a towel ... The new dormitory is far from my old dormitory in Building D! In the autumn wind, blowing Buddha is cold and tired. Xiao Qiang and I walked for half an hour, and it was almost time to arrive at the new dormitory. Xiao Qiang and I have come so far with so many things. It's not easy! Just like the famous saying, the blind touch the elephant and sharpen their knives.

When Xiao Qiang and I came to the door of the new dormitory, Xiao Qiang knocked on the door of the new dormitory, and Xiao Wang of the new dormitory opened the door. Wake up all the students who are sleeping in the dormitory and help us pack up. I moved two stools so that Xiao Qiang and I could sit down. Pour us tea. Treat us as guests. The people in the new dormitory are very warm and friendly!

The beautiful prose about Friendship II has been busy with the hot weather in summer, and finally cooled down in the coming August with great fanfare. Speaking of it, this sudden coolness is somewhat unprepared. Fortunately, I just bought autumn clothes some time ago, so I don't know what to wear without opening the closet.

Because of the rain, the sky entered the night mode early. Tidy up the wardrobe at home when you go out in the morning. After that, I will lie in bed and watch my mobile phone. I think of a friend I haven't contacted for a long time. Last month, I sent a message saying: Brother Ming, I'm getting married this month, and I'm in Beijing. I hope you can come here when you are free.

Suddenly, I fell into memories. Because there was a friend with the same name in the address book, I clicked on her avatar to confirm which friend it was. She has changed her head photo to a wedding photo. No wonder I didn't recognize her. Did not reply in time after confirmation. It's just that all of a sudden, all I can think about is the scene of running with her on campus in college. We have classes together, we go to the library together, and we witness each other's glory and embarrassment together.

At that time 10 yuan can eat a street on campus. She knows that I like pink, and she will pay special attention to all gifts that touch pink. At that time, the lofty ideals were all realized under the witness of each other. For example, at the end of the term, he was not only a scholarship winner, but also an excellent three-good student. We cheer together, we celebrate together, and we encourage each other to cheer. At that time, we saw the most embarrassing and sad time for each other. I understood the loneliness behind her silence, and she also understood all the stories behind my silence. At that time, we all had a pair of smiling eyes. At that time, our friendship must be sincere and irreplaceable.

After graduation, we separated, not in the same city, not under the same sky. At first, we will contact each other's new life online and talk about each other's current situation and what troubles they have. Because of the environment, because of growth, because of values. Gradually, we no longer contact frequently, tell each other about our new life frequently, and spit out the dribs and drabs in life. We only say "Happy Birthday" on each other's birthdays. We just said: Happy New Year, what?

All the pictures related to her are spinning back and forth in my mind like a movie replay. I still remember the summer when I met her. We agreed to be friends for life. Time is really a double-edged sword, which takes us all the way to maturity, but at the same time it also makes us lose a lot of the simplest and purest smiles at that time. I will remember, in the sun, on the playground, the girl whose eyes narrowed when she smiled, and I will remember, in the past and in the future, this girl has always occupied different positions in my heart.