I understand XXXXX's composition ... don't write about life-thank you.

Friendship, drink kungfu tea and taste tea! Friends are like fragrant teas, which make people precipitate and make people strong; Friends are the eternal wealth of life and destiny, and sincerity cannot be profaned. The right amount of tea meets the right water for you, and the tea meets the right person for you. This fate of tea, water and people makes people feel that when drinking tea, they always feel that they can't take away a cloud, or when they are desperate, they still find themselves holding the tail of the cloud. Lotus in the water always tries to make the reflection in the water look more perfect, but there are still regrets about loneliness. The haggard appearance will always be revealed vaguely, as if it were a kind of magic. Loneliness, although everyone lives alone, friends are certainly not made of glass, but many people always regard friends as glass and are careful not to be damaged. So sometimes, you are obviously dissatisfied with your friends, but you dare not express it. Fear of conflict once dissatisfaction is expressed; Once there is a contradiction, it will hurt feelings; Once you hurt your feelings, you will lose this friend. You will lose a friend because of a little thing. A little pig named Wilbur and a spider named Charlotte became friends. The future fate of pigs is to become a big dish of Christmas. This sad result frightened Wilbur. He also tried to escape, but he was just a pig after all. Charlotte, seemingly insignificant, said, "Let me help you." So Charlotte wove it with a net in the pigsty. For example, those who always want to see you are always willing to receive your call and can tell their stories freely with you, but they never want to connect their lives with you. Worry about your sadness, rejoice in your satisfaction, often visit bookstores for a book you want, worry about your sudden cold, but never consider getting involved in your fate. Friendship can promote competition. When friends have competition, they should help each other and make progress together. This is the embodiment of true friendship. If two people turn against each other, use each other and frame each other because of competition, then they are definitely not friends and there is no real friendship. If he loses his friendship because of competition, he will lose more than he gains. Friendship between friends is a very delicate thing. I once heard a saying that friends are used for betrayal. I think the person who said this must have been greatly hit and hurt by his friends. I should say that I believe in friendship, at least at this moment, I believe in friendship very much. A friend is like a lamp in your life, which brings you warmth when you need it most!

I read my friend.

Looking at the wind and rain outside through the glass, my friend, I understand you.

There is a song that says, "Many friends make the road easy." Yes, my friend, you are like an endless joke book, from which I understand the true meaning of life.

Looking up is spring, looking down is autumn. The wheels of the years turn leisurely, and the long river of history cannot wash away the noble soul. The wind and sand of the years involve friends, and your back and forth breeds endless life. Your dribs and drabs let me know the true meaning of life.

It's sunny in physical education class. The wind blows gently, and inadvertently, you see that your pants have been cut. Maybe this is a stumbling block in life, but you didn't give in. I found it and enjoyed your charm-misty rain, you ignored other people's pointing fingers and put on your coat. Your little personal feelings have made me understand the value of life. Although things are small, you won't give up your goal without the laughter of others. Yu Yu went on to say: "On the road of life, happiness, pain, smooth roads and setbacks are inevitable. Everyone has his own will about what to do in this gently approached place, which can't be imposed, but it will spread to future generations. Everyone has his own will about what to do, but it can't be imposed. However, it is not afraid of setbacks, and it can be achieved by people with determination. "

My friend, you do have a will. This may be your philosophy of life. Frustration inspired me to refuse to give up forever.

In your study, you also reached the peak of your dream with an enterprising heart and the beauty of mistakes. I clearly saw your footsteps, deep and shallow, steady and powerful. When I am at the foot of the mountain now, I look at the towering peaks. In this picturesque time, I understand you. So, I vowed: I will make progress, climb higher mountains, and play a role that will make my youth stay forever without regret. My friend, thank you for letting me know that progress is the most beautiful word in life.

You are an ordinary friend and an ordinary student, but your quality is extraordinary. Strong and optimistic ...

These infinite scenery will also be my panorama. Zhu Xiao, my friend, I understand you. All right and wrong, with the passage of time, leaving only your persistent pursuit of eternal green hope.

I understand you. friends. I will fight for my ideals and goals just like you. Let's pursue together and move the years together!

I read brave.

As long as you have a brave heart, no matter what you meet, it is a life with rich gifts.

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At that moment, many things will happen, but I understood a truth at that moment, a truth that can only be obtained by personal practice-

Once, my parents took me to climb mountains. Now I can conquer nature! I was too excited to rush to the front of the mountain at once.

But when I came to the foot of the mountain and looked at the rugged and towering peaks, I was a little timid. Thought: such a high mountain, let alone mine, may not be able to climb to the top even if a strong man comes! At this time, my mother patted me on the back and said, "Don't look so high, why not try?" I thought for a while, and finally, I decided to go up, whether it can climb to the top or not, just try.

With this in mind, I started a long climb. I chose a gentle terrain and started climbing. Lift your left foot high, then step on the hillside slowly, and press your right foot firmly. I hold the bamboo by the roadside tightly with one hand and the weeds by the roadside with the other, so it is not as difficult as I thought.

I relaxed a little, but who knows, I almost fell to my knees. This aroused my timidity again. I step on my left foot first to see if I can stand firm and then step on it, and climb up slowly step by step. With great efforts, I finally climbed halfway up the mountain. I'm so tired, my legs are as heavy as lead, my forehead is sweating, and I'm sitting on the hillside limply. I really want to give up at this time, but I think continuing to climb means hope and success, and not climbing means failure. Shouldn't I choose success? So, I fought side by side with my parents and continued to climb up strongly and carefully, but every step was like stepping on a thorn, and my feet hurt. Climbing to the last step, I was suddenly filled with infinite strength. I seem to be a Hercules, and I rushed up in one step.

I stood on the top of the mountain, and the soft sunshine shone on me, and I felt very comfortable. At that moment, I understood that as long as I persist, I can get the joy of success. Imagine, at that time, without the encouragement of parents and the courage to climb, how could this success and joy be achieved?

I understand the four seasons.

Nature arranges the four seasons in an orderly way. Warm spring, hot summer, cool autumn and cold winter. When I touched it with my burning heart, I understood it-I understood the four seasons.

When the frozen mountain stream welcomes the first warm wind, the shallow sunshine shines obliquely on the clean ice. As the footsteps of the wind began to melt, it tinkled, which was the alarm of the earth. At this time, Mother Earth woke up and then woke up her children. The white pear blossoms on the hillside show her melancholy. Can't help but remind people that "Chun Qing only feels that pear blossoms are sparse and scattered." What about the lake? "Several early songbirds compete for warm trees, and their new swallows peck at the soil in spring." The scene is even more vivid. Spring is infinite, everything grows freely and is carefree. Spring is the coexistence of budding and harmony.

The fire in summer scorched the earth. The buds in spring have already turned into thick green branches and leaves, and the trees in the distant mountains are lush. At the foot of the mountain, beside the fragrant lotus pond, there is rich fragrant rice. Golden ears of rice are the joy of harvest. In the evening, the old people enjoy the cool on the lotus pond embankment and talk about this year's harvest. The frogs in the pond are continuous. It can be said that "the fragrance of rice flowers says bumper harvest, listening to the sound of frogs." The sun is shining heartily, and the peaches and plums on the tree are trying to absorb natural nutrition. Others, unable to stand the heat of Jiao Yang, have become the dry core. The whole land is full of vitality and challenges. Summer, vitality, is generating.

The residual temperature in summer has not dissipated. Lotus leaves also began to become haggard. On the brown lotus leaf, sometimes one or two dragonflies stand on it. The fruit on the tree has been cooked by the scorching sun in summer, turned golden and round, and hung on the treetops like topaz in the sun. From a distance, the whole mountainside, like a yellow tie, has always been a gloomy hill and suddenly becomes full of vitality. The farmer's face is the joy of harvest, and the laundry basket is the crystallization of sweat brewing, which is full of fairy dew and dew. Autumn is mature and steady.

When the autumn wind blows the last yellow leaf, its mission is over, followed by the biting cold wind, and the brown leaves fall with the wind. Surrounded by bare branches and bare hills, it looks lifeless. The glory of the past no longer exists, and it is shrouded in clouds all day long. An occasional ray of sunshine is the reason for that memory. The glory and glory of the past were swallowed up by this cloud. Only on rainy days do one or two winter plum beads shine. At this time, I can't help feeling a little sorry. In the past, we should work harder to create more colors for winter. However, there is nothing to regret. Winter is a memory and a regret.

The four seasons, perhaps like this, are a process of testing the growth of all things. When you feel it with that fiery heart, everything will become simple and clear, and you can proudly announce that I have read Four Seasons.