A farewell composition for friends.

When I was a child, money and I were good friends.

Money is one year younger than me, but she is almost as tall as me. Her eyes are big and round, black and white, with soft black hair and oval face. She looks lovely.

Childhood is always tender and green, and it will always make people laugh and cry when they recall it. In my memory, the most is playing with money. When I was a child, Qian in my memory was a very cheerful and optimistic girl. She is kind, brave and loves to laugh. I remember when I was a child, I went catching cicadas with her. She always catches more than me, and then smiles smugly. In that case, it is arrogant and naive, but it makes people laugh. Now that I think about it, I can't help laughing. But unfortunately, she later transferred to another school. That was last year. She seldom comes back.

I met her again by chance this summer. It was in the street, and she was waiting for a man pushing a cart. Look at her, still cute, shoulder-length hair. I was surprised to see her. I greeted her, only to find that she was much more mature than before. As expected, she was surprised to see me.

How time flies! I haven't seen you for a year. Although I am familiar with money, there are few topics between us, and we have been silent for a long time, which is somewhat embarrassing. A strange feeling came to my mind, and I was a little flustered, so I said goodbye to her and left in a hurry.

After this meeting, I found that although Qian and I are still friends, we are not familiar with each other, and we are not as easy to get along with as before. Time can always make people lose many things and forget many things. And I, as if in the passage of time, that innocent childhood friendship has also passed away. Realizing this, a sense of loss came to mind. But regret is useless. If friendship is to last, it must be run with sincerity. But I have lost this friendship that was once regarded as a treasure.

Time is hasty but cruel, and the years have passed, and many things have been taken away. Childhood is gone, and friendship is gone. ...

When I said goodbye to my friends, I had four years of friendship in my life. I totally understand: true friends help when they are in trouble, and fake friends shout when they are in trouble. And true good friends are generally found in adversity! During the four years in Tianhua, I made real friends. They helped me taste the sweet fruits of failure again and again. They helped me and brought me happiness.

It is said that friendship is the most beautiful flower to decorate youth. We are about to bid farewell to primary school life, and we are all ready to go our separate ways! I can't control my tears. We have been together for four years, heart-to-heart communication and face-to-face conversation. But a' graduation' separated us! Maybe forever, maybe just a short time!

Maybe, we will be in a junior high school, but the possibility is very small.

Friendship is a kind of quiet and peaceful love, guided by reason, formed by habit, produced with * * *, without jealousy and fear!

In this beautiful campus, there will always be our lively and lovely growth footprints. We like to walk in this lovely campus and feel its uniqueness. Maybe when the bleak wind blows, we are gone, maybe. ...

I don't want to think about it any more. Since we are going to part, let the merciless tears drift with the wind!

Let our hearts shake again!

Friend! See you again.

Let's go back to our alma mater with proud achievements in the future and reunite again!

I believe: friendship is always a sweet responsibility, never an opportunity!

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On a hot summer day, I left my alma mater where I studied for four years. No one knew when I left that day, because it was a nap. I took the book and quilt and left, but my classmates still asked me for my phone number. I was very touched, but before I finished writing the words of the old class (head teacher), I had to wipe my tears and walk away. After leaving for two months, I had a summer vacation. Because I didn't decide to go to Racine's school, I had to go to my old school to do my summer homework. I heard the laughter in the school before I entered the school gate. I was really happy. But when I went in, my best friend saw me pull, and she called her friend next to me and I ran away happily, hehe ~ I cried and pulled together, and tears fell one by one. I really don't know why this happened. Probably a best friend. They took me with them after school, holding hands and telling this man's little secret. She told me that a GG in the next class wrote her a letter (love letter). Hehe ~ I was happy then. She has a new friend (actually a boyfriend). Hehe ~ I said I'm ok studying now ~ She asked me if anyone wrote to you? I said ... (it's my secret) and she laughed at once. I laughed too. I had a happy day.

I cried when I left, and got on the bus when I left. Tears fall one by one ~ Goodbye my friend, I will come to see you often ~

Bye, friends ~

Wish: Happy every day ... (illness) begins ... (illness) begins ... research ... exam ~

See your old friend goodbye. How do students write an outline of their composition?

Six years is fleeting, ending in the disappointment of students. Six years is like the sunshine in summer, seemingly colorless, but it is composed of seven colors: red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple. ...

Goodbye, class! I can't forget your hug at the graduation ceremony; I can't forget the hazy tears you waved to each other after you left the school gate; I can't forget every joke and note you make on weekdays. ...

Goodbye, class! People say that you don't know how to cherish until you lose it. Yes, when we face these faces that are about to leave, a sour mood will inexplicably rise in our hearts, and our eyes will be moist. ...

Goodbye, class! I remember that I had a low fever that day. Because it was a review class, I didn't dare to miss class, so I went to school despite my illness. The teacher is explaining a difficult problem on the review paper to us on the blackboard. I suddenly felt extremely uncomfortable. I just want to raise my hand to let the teacher agree to let me go to the infirmary, and I don't want to throw up all over the floor with a "wow". My classmates quickly helped me up, and my deskmate took me to the infirmary. Looking at the fine sweat on my deskmate's head, I suddenly felt sour and was about to cry. I went home with a fever. The next morning, my classmates asked me questions and asked me to copy my notes. Yesterday's bitterness surged up again. I think that's love. ...

Goodbye, class! If friendship is an evergreen tree, it must be watered by a clear spring from the heart; If friendship is an unbeaten flower, then it must be the rising sun in the heart. ...

Goodbye, class!

Goodbye, my friend. Goodbye, my classmates.

Six years is fleeting, ending in the disappointment of students. Six years is like the sunshine in summer, seemingly colorless, but it is composed of seven colors: red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple. ...

Goodbye, class! I can't forget your hug at the graduation ceremony; I can't forget the hazy tears you waved to each other after you left the school gate; I can't forget every joke and note you make on weekdays. ...

Goodbye, class! People say that you don't know how to cherish until you lose it. Yes, when we face these faces that are about to leave, a sour mood will inexplicably rise in our hearts, and our eyes will be moist. ...

Goodbye, class! I remember that I had a low fever that day. Because it was a review class, I didn't dare to miss class, so I went to school despite my illness. The teacher is explaining a difficult problem on the review paper to us on the blackboard. I suddenly felt extremely uncomfortable. I just want to raise my hand to let the teacher agree to let me go to the infirmary, and I don't want to throw up all over the floor with a "wow". My classmates quickly helped me up, and my deskmate took me to the infirmary. Looking at the fine sweat on my deskmate's head, I suddenly felt sour and was about to cry. I went home with a fever. The next morning, my classmates asked me questions and asked me to copy my notes. Yesterday's bitterness surged up again. I think that's love. ...

Goodbye, class! If friendship is an evergreen tree, it must be watered by a clear spring from the heart; If friendship is an unbeaten flower, then it must be the rising sun in the heart. ...

Goodbye, class!

Six years.

Gave me too many ups and downs.

once

I hate school.

I hate that sound of reading.

Until today.

From the moment the school went out.

I just understand.

we

No longer belongs to the school.

No longer belongs to the sound of reading.

No longer belongs to that wonderful childhood.

Because we have grown up.

today

More remorse

Why waste that wonderful time?

Instead of cherishing it

feel

school

teacher

schoolmate

Everything that brought us.

Until this moment

Only then did I understand the pain of parting.

When did you learn it?

Never learn to cherish until you lose it.

classmate

say goodbye to

Even if there are thousands of words.

There's nothing to say.

The beauty of the world

all

Gather here

I don't want to say anything more

I just want to say one more thing.

see you again

friend

(That six years can be changed to three years)

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