Walking with friends 500 words 1 is as light as running water, but memories are like pebbles, lying quietly in the water, intoxicated by the smoky past, and then recalling. The past belongs only to the past, and the past days always belong to the past.
She was my last deskmate in the seventh grade, and her arrival made a 180 degree turn in my academic performance. Life with her is the hardest. She didn't do anything.
I am troubled by math problems every day, and I feel sleepy when I hear math. This is, my deskmate will tell me, because you can't do it, you have to study hard, don't use it as an excuse, only persistence will succeed.
In the previous math exams, teachers basically gave questions, and their energy in class was getting worse every day. Every day in math class, they do other things and don't listen at all. Just these days, the class teacher suddenly changed my deskmate. I don't think it matters who my deskmate is. The main thing is to "leave me alone" and "live" your own life, and no one cares about anyone. My deskmate is not as "good" as I thought. She insists on making up lessons for me every day and making up all the math I left behind. In a few days, we became best friends and stuck together almost every day. In an exam, I couldn't understand the questions on the previous test paper, but now I can write the answers directly. I think it's all her credit, and I should thank her well. If it weren't for her, I would have given up. Today, she helped me find the fulcrum of confidence and let me out of the trouble of math problems.
Life with friends is wonderful. I've never been sad or lonely ... with friends around, I'm not afraid of anything, even if the sky falls, to suffer together and enjoy happiness together. I believe that everyone has their own forest, the lost people are lost, and the people they meet will meet.
When I was growing up, my parents' AIDS raised me and made my life very happy. Friends bring us sincere friendship and make my life more colorful.
The days with friends are short, so cherish the days with friends.
I walked 500 words with my friends. When I was growing up, my parents' love nourished me and filled my life with joy, so I was very happy. Friend, she brought me happiness, sincere friendship and colorful life.
I still remember at a physical education class, we quickly lined up to listen to the teacher say, "Today's task is to test the speed of 3000m long-distance running". The teacher has no rules. He just goes his own way and sees who gets into the top five. My heart is pounding and struggling, because I am not good at long-distance running. The teacher shouted, "Get ready! Run! " Forty-two people are like a group of wild horses running on the grass. After running a few laps, I was out of breath. She ran in front of me, looked back at me, turned and ran to my side, and saw the sweat dripping down my head like a light rain. She said to me, "What's the matter with you?" I gasped and said, "I can't run." She firmly said to me: "persistence is victory, giving up is failure, I will run with you!" " "The days with her taught me to be strong.
I remember that math exam. I sat in my seat dejectedly. She saw me like this and came over. Asked what happened to me, I said, "I only got 85 points in this exam, which is less than last time 10." She sat next to me to comfort me and said, "It doesn't matter if you don't arrive. As long as you work hard, you will certainly gain a lot one day. The key is to find out the cause of the mistake and then correct it. I'm leaving. Think for yourself. " Under her comfort, I took out my paper and analyzed it carefully. If I don't understand, I'll mark it and ask her. She also patiently explained that I got 95 points in the exam again. I really appreciate her.
I learned a lot during my days with her. For example, I learned to persevere and make persistent efforts. I want to thank my good friend. Dear classmates, life with friends is the best. Don't forget this wonderful time, let it be engraved in your mind forever!
I walked 500 words with my friends. When I was growing up, my parents' love nourished me and made my life very happy. But friends bring me sincere friendship and make my life more colorful.
In the days with him, I have the motivation to move forward.
I remember sitting in my seat in frustration after the math exam. When he saw me like this, he came to ask me what was wrong. I said gloomily, "I failed the exam again." He sat next to me and comforted me: "Didn't you get 58 points this time, much better than last time?" This shows that you have made progress. As long as you work hard, you will get something one day. The key is to find out the cause of the mistake and correct it. I'm leaving. Think about it. "
With his encouragement, I picked up the test paper and analyzed it carefully. If I don't understand, I'll mark it and ask him. He also patiently explained it. I got 80 points in another exam. I really appreciate him.
In the days with him. I learned to persist.
On the physical education class, the teacher blew the evocation whistle, and soon we assembled into a neat team. The teacher said, "Today's task is to test1500m long-distance running, and those who fail will be punished for running." The teacher divided us into several teams, one team 10 people, and I was on the same team with him. The teacher shouted, "Get ready and run!" "10 people are like a group of wild horses running on the grass. I fell behind after two laps. I saw that I was out of breath after running three laps. He ran ahead. Seeing that I was behind the times, he turned and ran to my side and saw the sweat on my head fall like a light rain.
He said to me, "What's the matter with you?"
I gasped and said, "I can't run."
He firmly said: "persistence is victory, giving up is failure, I will run with you!" " "He grabbed my left hand on his shoulder, grabbed my right hand and ran. Finally, we all insisted on running 1500 meters, but he and I were going to run.
I learned a lot during my days with him. If I learn to persevere and make persistent efforts, I would like to thank my good friend Liu Fei.
She is my best friend. She is my best friend. He has a pair of shining eyes, long eyelashes, long arch eyebrows and a glib tongue. Sweet voice, smiling like a flower.
She and I are best friends. We have classes together, eat together in the canteen, sleep together and tell each other secrets. We spent six years together, which made us form a deep friendship. We care about each other, take care of each other and talk to each other, leaving one mark after another on the road of growth.
I remember once in math class, because I failed in the exam, I felt gloomy and wanted to cry, but I persisted. You know my grades, I don't play well, and I'm sad. So, you patted me on the shoulder, gave me a big smile and stuffed me with a piece of paper. I opened it and it said, "It doesn't matter. Try harder next time. I believe you!" " "Seeing this, I suddenly want to open my heart and give you a grateful smile.
It is precisely because you have so many friends that I am jealous whenever I see you joking together. At that time, I had many selfish hopes: I will always be your only friend! However, the fact gave me a heavy blow. So, I began to neglect you and ignore your goodness. Finally, the two inseparable friends parted ways because of misunderstanding. In fact, I know we have forgiven each other in our hearts. However, due to various feelings, we didn't say anything. Looking at your embarrassed expression, I know that if I don't say it again, this friendship is likely to be gone. However, I ate all the words I wanted to say several times, and I never got up the courage again. Finally, after school, I took your warm hand and said "I'm sorry". You smiled at me and held my hand tighter, so we got back together. As always, I was inseparable.
You always give me comfort when I am sad; You always let me feel the warmth of the world when I am lonely. School life is so boring that it is not easy to meet such a good friend as you.
The company of my friends makes me feel warm. The days I spent with my friends are unforgettable.
Five years have passed since I spent time with my friends, and time keeps flowing away like running water. It's almost Spring Festival in a blink of an eye, and I've been friends with her for almost a year and a half. She is my best friend and my closest friend. Whenever I think of all kinds of past events and experiences with her, I feel very warm in my heart.
She is in my grade, but she is older than me. She is beautiful, thin and short. She is willing to be my friend and stand by me. We met in a cram school. At that time, we were all strangers and didn't talk to other people in the room. However, slowly, I fell in love with this girl. We have many common languages and hobbies and communicate with each other. Gradually, I became acquainted with her and often played together. When someone bullies her, I feel very angry, so angry that I have to teach others a lesson. When she feels very happy, I smile and share the happiness. Therefore, when I am sad, she will comfort me, wipe my tears and stay with me all the time. I used to think that I was really happy to have such a friend.
She likes reading very much. There are many books at home. She never tidies them up. Every time she needs my help to clean, she reads with her when she is free and sleeps with her when she is tired. These bits and pieces make me unforgettable. I think we will still play, read and walk together when we grow up. She has become a part of my life and is an inseparable sister.
Her voice and smile, her gestures will always be treasured in my memory, and even my character will be deeply branded with her personality.
On the day I walked with my friends, there were 500 words and six friends. This word represents many things. Everyone will have many friends in his life, but not many friends who know you and care about you. She and I are very good friends.
Now that I think about it, I have long forgotten how we got together, as if everything was so natural. We approached step by step, got to know each other bit by bit, and gradually became inseparable friends.
We have completely different personalities. She is gentler, gentler and quieter, but I am careless. She likes everything a girl likes, and I get a headache when I see those pink things. She likes classical guzheng and flute, while I like instruments such as guitar and drum set. She likes watching soap operas on Mango TV, but I like watching football matches ... Everyone doesn't believe that we two people with natural personalities can become good friends.
Together, or stay in the library, immersed in the world of books; Or suffer with a smile in the cinema; Or eat all the delicious food ... we cried, laughed and quarreled together, and our friendship grew deeper and deeper.
How time flies! Unconsciously, we have been together for more than five years. Although we have new friends from different schools now, I will still remember the good times we spent together.
In the days to come, no one knows what will happen, but I believe that a true friend, no matter how far away, will care about you, grieve for you, be happy for you and avenge you at any time, because you are friends, I will think of you and my friends whenever and wherever, and I will remember the days we spent together.
Life with friends 500 words 7 friends, like shining meteors, slowly crossed the sky. Friends, like bundles of dazzling sunshine, spread all over the world. He is an oasis in the desert. Perhaps the brightest star in the night sky leads us forward. ...
With the footsteps of autumn, we will see a white kingdom and a white world-friends will make this land more holy, just like the blossoming saussurea involucrata in my heart. Friend, let me remember the spring, summer, autumn and winter we walked together. ...
My friend, can you join me in the footsteps of spring, whether it is the green grassland, the holy snow-capped mountains or the Gobi desert in the vast desert-as long as we hold hands, we will certainly be able to spend it safely. ...
A friend is a seed that never sleeps, quietly taking root and sprouting in my heart-connected with my heart, so I still hold you in my hand no matter whether it is windy or rainy. ...
Your heart is open and kind, caring for my tender heart; You are tolerant and sincere, and forgive my childish and willful behavior; Your kind and gentle attitude melted my cold and indifferent appearance; Your spirit is optimistic and uplifting, which inspires my pessimistic and world-weary thoughts! But I can only protect the days we walked hand in hand!
Spring goes to summer, summer to Qiu Lai, autumn to winter, winter to spring-this is the eternal law of nature, but do you still have my mark in your heart, or has it been blown away by the monsoon of the four seasons, leaving ripples on the water; Sunlight passes through the clouds, leaving a trace of warmth; Years pass through the Woods, leaving rings, my friend, what do we leave behind when we walk on the stage of the times? -what is left is the warmth from the heart!
There will be joy, pain, laughter and tears in life, but the days we walk with friends are happy with friends, who will accompany you silently when you are sad; Friends will be happy with you when you are happy; When you succeed, friends will congratulate you, but they will also remind you not to be proud.
I met her in grade six. It was the day when the sixth grade started school. The weather is fine. I walked into the classroom, sat next to several people I knew very well and chatted with them. I looked up just in time to see her enter the classroom. I didn't pay much attention to her. The head teacher asked each of us to introduce ourselves. It is her turn. She walked slowly onto the platform, and I could see that she was a little nervous. Her self-introduction is very brief. After that, she hurried back to her seat, and I remembered her. We don't know each other well. After all, we are classmates. Every time we meet, we just smile.
Our friendship began with a game. There was a festival in physical education class that afternoon, but the PE teacher was not there, so the head teacher looked at us on the playground. We play on the playground, but there is really nothing to play. We are all bored. The head teacher saw that we were all so bored, so he organized us to play a game called two people and three feet. Coincidentally, we were paired together. In fact, at first I thought we were strangers, maybe we didn't cooperate very well, but I was really wrong. We cooperated well and soon ran to the finish line. We sat on the ground and looked at each other. We all laughed. I said, "I didn't expect us to cooperate so well for the first time." She smiled and said, "This shows that our hearts are connected." Since this game, our friendship has developed rapidly. We began to eat together and take a walk together. We started to be inseparable.
We are very happy together. We can laugh at one thing. As long as we are around, we can always hear our laughter.
The days with her are happy every day, and those days are happy. I miss the days we walked together.
Life is so long, there will always be some people passing by and parting ways with some people. But there are always some people who meet you, know you, know you, and accompany you through the storm; Walk through the mud, cry with you, laugh with you, give you an arm when you are most helpless, and give you a hug when you are most down and out. Therefore, those who will share your joys and sorrows, and your joys and sorrows, will become your friends and spend a long time with you.
Think about it, for such a long time, my friends and I really have many indelible memories.
In spring, we fly kites together in the fields. Kites fly so high and so far, as deep as our friendship. In summer, we went to pick mulberries, and all our hands were purple. We are still treading water in the river, and the splash is as pure as our friendship. In the early autumn, on a sunny afternoon, we laughed loudly in the sound of cicadas, and everyone was happy for our friendship. In winter, we eat baked sweet potatoes together to warm our hearts. Throughout the year, cold and summer alternate, and my friends and I live an ordinary and happy life together!
Time is so magical that we unconsciously left a little memory between each other. We were punished for being late together, and then accused each other of being too slow, but we will be late together next time. We will also be flushed because of trivial things, pretending not to care, but passing each other small notes full of apologies. We will be silly to find the legendary magic four-leaf clover and bury the wishing bottle full of things under the tree. We lay on the bed and had a lie-down meeting. We talk to each other, from cats and dogs to uncles and aunts, from hotel meals to street snacks. We talked about everything, and our friendship gradually warmed up. We sang out-of-tune songs together and ate the roast meat well. We walked through the sun, the moon and the stars together, tasted the ups and downs, and made the most dull days interesting.
In my best years, I met a group of good friends. We walked through the storm together. Although we can't be together forever, we have a wonderful time. Text/Chen Xiaorong
A friend is a lamp that illuminates the darkness of life; Friends are like sunny days in the spring breeze, warming our hearts; Friends are like a sobering agent, reminding us when we are proud that the days spent with friends are like stones in the sea, and we can never forget them!
Life with friends is sweet!
Once, someone in the class had a birthday, and we all held a birthday party for her. We bought a lot of food and a big cake. In the evening, we also prepared a party. Before we ate much cake, a war broke out. First, a person was beaten as a "white-faced girl". "Oh!" A scream turned into a "bridled woman". After more than ten minutes of fierce fighting, the other side was "scarred" and "terrible". We have all become "explosive heads". We looked at each other and everyone laughed, which further enhanced our friendship during the experience!
Life with friends is bitter!
I remember once, we organized some people who had a good time to climb the mountain. At the foot of the mountain, we bought many daily necessities and some food, ready to "challenge" this magnificent mountain. At first we were full of energy, but then we gradually declined a lot. We stopped to have a rest, and then proceeded to the top of the mountain. We learned the last lesson and walked slowly. People became more and more tired and food became less and less. Not less and less, we are like a group of hungry wolves, dragging our tired bodies out to find food. Suddenly, a man fell down and hurt his knee, so he had to get help from others. Later, accidents happened one after another. From this point of view, we are like soldiers and soldiers who have just returned from the battlefield. Seeing that everyone was injured, we decided to go down the mountain for help. It's hard to go up the mountain, but it's easy to go down. After returning home, we learned a lot, but on the whole, we should be happy, because Grandpa Liang Qichao said, "Happiness lies in suffering."
Friends are the people we know best, and friendship is our most sincere feeling. Their company will be better on our future road!
How sincere friends are. A name, because there is a friend who makes you understand the value of friendship, because there is a friend who makes you understand everything in life, because there is a friend who makes you understand colorful life, and everyone always has some friends in life. Let's take a look at the colorful days I spent with my friends.
In the hot summer, everyone in our class is talking about it, busy making full preparations for the exercise in a few days, and at the same time, I also want to win the first place. Finally, our chance to show it came. Our whole class is shouting "Come on", but hearing the expectations of our friends, we suddenly "revived with blood" and can't let them down. This is a day that my friends and I spent in summer. In a cold winter, we all study hard to prepare for the final exam. In order to be the first in the whole grade, to live up to the expectations of family members, and to be the first in the knowledge test in the next level, there is a saying that unity is strength. For our honor and wisdom, we should go forward bravely. The reason why we can struggle like this is the strength given to us by our friends. This is the day when my friends and I take a walk in winter. In a United and friendly class like ours, friendship will always exist. The reason why we unite is for friends. Friends are precious, and friends are affectionate. Friends let you plan your goals correctly.
When I was about to give up, my friends gave me the greatest encouragement and support. When I was about to cry, my friend told me to dry my tears and run forward. It was my friend who helped me when I was helpless. In my opinion, there is nothing. Your life with your friends is warm and happy (except for your family).
Not long ago, I saw a short article in a book, which was very similar to some things that happened around me. The content is probably that the author and his friends are talking after the lights are turned off at night, and then the author stands up to take the rap and is dragged outside by the dormitory tube as punishment. Finally, all the author's friends came out to stand with him. After reading it, I burst into tears and scenes of the past came to my mind.
I remember it was a very cold winter, and there was a six-person sleeping party in our dormitory to discuss the quality of teachers. Just as we were talking excitedly, a powerful white light came in, and we stopped talking at once, but we still couldn't escape the fate of being discovered. So, I stood up, admitted my mistake and took responsibility for all of them. In their grateful eyes, I went out wearing a thin coat. Like the author's ending, I was punished by the teacher.
As soon as the teacher left, I squatted down and rubbed my arm hard, trying to get a little warmth, but it was useless. Just when I was about to freeze unconscious, several criminals came. They covered me with cotton-padded clothes, formed a circle to keep me warm, and then stood in a row with me. Later, when the teacher came to check again, he found them, but he couldn't persuade them anyway. The teacher finally gave in and let us go back to sleep together.
I was really moved for a long time, and our relationship has become closer since that incident. But now, we have entered the third grade and are about to face the senior high school entrance examination. Although we vowed to enter the same high school together, our grades were quite different. How can this be so easy?
In the study and life of junior high school, we cried together, laughed together, quarreled together, and were punished together ... Looking back on these days with friends, I felt bitter, happy and warm.
The day I walked with my friends, 500 words, 13, suddenly looking back, the years that passed in a hurry, six years of primary school, are fleeting.
Dancing with the dead butterfly is unforgettable.
Autumn turns yellow. Through the sunshine, the yellow leaves on the poplar trees fall on you and me, and the leaves turn into dead leaves and dance with them. At that time, we * * * sat under the tree and let the leaves brush across our cheeks. We walked hand in hand and talked about our dreams and life together under the tree ... Those beautiful scenes were clear. I still remember that under this tall and straight tree, we had a big fight for a difficult problem. We used to sit under a tree and write down our hopes for the future back to back. Under this tree, we once said that we would be friends for life. At that time, we were naive and simple. Can we compete with time?
The trees in summer are as green as ever. Separation.
Winter goes to spring, time flies like water, and it is summer in a blink of an eye. The tree is green and the whole world has a different face-green. Strong green is everywhere. Listen to the insects in summer, and I will meet you here again. You grabbed your skirt, and suddenly you felt crying and sad on your face. You held my hand, and tears hit the back of my hand. You said you were going to transfer, so you couldn't go to junior high school with me. You said you would miss me. The most regrettable thing in my life is that you have not been with me forever. I buried my friendship in primary school for six years under that tree, where there is warmth and your smiling face is blurred. This tree hasn't seen you and me since we broke up.
A place covered with snow. Missing.
The earth is in depression, and my uncle has exposed his vigorous skin, covered with snow, and exposed white branches. Standing here, I can vividly remember your laughter. We didn't go to junior high school together. Although we didn't meet, our friendship was deeply buried in our hearts. When the floodgate of memory is opened, you are by our side. Miss flooded into our hearts, thinking of the days we passed together, looking up at the sky and asking friends, are you okay?
The days we spent together are unforgettable for you and me.
I never thought that we would meet one day, and I never thought that we would be apart one day. Real life makes us from meeting to knowing each other, from knowing each other to leaving. Friend, have you ever thought of the person who once went home with you, and more importantly, have you ever thought of the person who once laughed and felt sad with you? Looking at the photo we took together, our innocent smiling faces were filled with yellowed photos. Unconsciously, a tear welled up in my heart.
Recalling the original days reminds me of a song "Friends". Friends have been together all their lives, and which day is gone. In short, the love of a lifetime and the fate of a glass of wine have brought us together and made me lucky to know them. She is both beautiful and clever. She is high-profile and elegant. How is she? Although careless and unstable, I love them, even though we have known each other for more than 100 days. We used to study together and discuss the "state affairs" between us. He also said that when she 18 years old, I would give her a pair of high heels and we would discuss the future and life together. When she is in trouble, we also help her fight for it. When she was angry, we also acted as her punching bag. At that time, I had identified them, and I wanted to be together for life. Now that we are not in the same school, I
Although we are not together, we still have precious memories. Friend, I wonder if you are still as happy as before? The joy you used to have is gone, but I am happy to have your time, at least we have walked together. So, don't be embarrassed when you encounter difficulties. Remember that you still have me and many people who care about you. Maybe we'll meet again one day!
Life composition with friends 500 words 15 Everyone will have friends who can support you, comfort you and encourage you when you are sad; Friends can make you laugh and make you forget all the unhappy things for a while.
I don't have many friends, but at least some of them have a good time. A friend, er, said that friends are too light, so he should be counted as a best friend. I didn't communicate with her in primary school. Well, somehow, from the seventh grade, my friendship with her gradually began to grow into a wonderful state.
As for her, she is careless. Anything passing through her mouth will make people laugh and cry. This character makes her have many friends, but our friendship is unique. I remember that once in the winter sports meeting, she took part in a long-distance race. She was so tired that she finally cried, but she insisted on running down. I felt sorry for her when I saw her crying, so I comforted her that we wouldn't run next time. I was sad to see her like this, so I secretly wiped my tears there. After school that day, she asked me, "I don't run well, not you." You idiot, why are you still crying! " "We all laughed.
Every time she sees me, the first thing she says is, "Oh, I haven't seen you for a few days. Why are you short again? Haha!" Every time I reply, I either give her a dirty look or gently kick her. Once, a good friend of mine broke up with her, blindly thinking it was her fault, and quarreled with her for several days without talking. On this day, after school, she said to me, "xx, you are fine, that's all." Ten days have passed since this incident, and I feel quite empty without her company. After careful consideration, she didn't do anything wrong, so I apologized to her. Although she keeps saying that I won't forgive you, it doesn't matter to me.
She wrote me very touching letters, helped me out, helped me to recognize the people in front of me, and often said some narcissistic words shamelessly, as if she knew everything. Although we don't see each other several times a week, we will still regard me as our best friend as usual.
The days I spent with her included laughter, contradictions and tears. I felt relaxed and there was no gap between me and her. I hope our friendship will last forever and never part!