A 600-word essay on tolerance between a good friend and I

Friendship is a very subtle thing. I once heard the saying "Friends are for sale." I feel that the person who said this must have been influenced by his friends. A big blow.

I should say that I believe in friendship, at least at this moment I believe in friendship. A friend is like a light in your life, bringing you warmth when you need it most; a friend is like your spiritual support, giving you courage when you are at your most decadent. Every little detail from your friends in life will move people. In a busy life, a text message of greetings and blessings from your friends will bring you great touch, and you will silently say in your heart that this is Friends, this is friendship! In a busy life, a phone call from a friend will also bring you joy, a "how are you"? Will bring tears to your eyes.

Of course friendship requires mutual dedication. One person's unilateral contribution is not enough. Friendship requires two people's simultaneous contribution to be rewarded and to gain friendship. We can't ask our friends too much to do things for us or serve us. Try to think about what would you think if your friend blindly asked you to do this or that for her? Do you think that I would rather not have such friends? I would rather not make such friends, so don’t deliberately ask your friends to do anything for you.

In fact, friends also rely on self-awareness. This is friendship. Friendship is a conscious and unconscious behavior

(1) Do you remember that we walked through those years together

Today is the 6th. On this day last year, I saw everyone As I was packing my things, I felt confused and lost. Really, my heart was empty at that time. In fact, I like high school life very much. I like it from the bottom of my heart. There is no lie. I feel that I am enjoying every minute and every second. That kind of three-point, one-line life is very enjoyable. Every morning when I wake up, I look forward to hearing the chirping of birds outside the window. I remember that the person in the dormitory once complained that the chirping of birds made her unable to sleep well in the morning. I didn't say anything, I just snickered secretly in my heart, and I was very happy that I didn't take it as a serious problem. A kind of noise, but enjoyed as a kind of music that we look forward to every day.

I like to look at the scenery outside the window, the green lawns, the lush iron trees, the fiery red pomegranate flowers and peach blossoms in spring, the dense camphor trees, and the sight of them on the road. Leisurely people taking a walk. I miss the camphor tree, which can be found everywhere. It has a very fresh and elegant fragrance, not only in the flowers, but also in the leaves. I always walk on the side of the road, because firstly, it can provide shade from the sun in summer, and secondly, I can smell the fragrance that intoxicates me. I still remember that after eating at noon or afternoon every day, I would hold a bottle of boiling water, listen to the music on the radio station, and occasionally hear my own words, and walk in the fragrance. It was a really beautiful feeling.

Summer is very hot, but there are many interesting things to do when it is hot. That feeling is unforgettable. In junior high school, our school was by the river. It was too hot in summer, so the teacher took the students to the river after dinner and sat on the grass to read. The wind felt very moist and pleasant. In high school, there was no riverside. We liked to gather next to the small pool after dinner. The girls talked and laughed. Occasionally, a few boys would join, and even a few teachers, but that didn't happen often. ,hehe! What wonderful memories.

I don’t look at the morning sun very much, but sometimes I do morning exercises after breakfast, and I happen to look up and see it, so I take a look or two. But I like the sunset very much. After dinner, I often take her for a walk on the playground to chat about our mood of the day. Looking at the afterglow of the sunset, I often feel very sad. I don’t know why, it’s inexplicable, really. I really liked that feeling and even wanted to keep watching it, but I had to go to class. I like to walk on the narrow fence to test my balance ability. She will occasionally help me. We also joke that this job should be done by each other's boyfriend, that would be romantic, haha!

I don’t know when we started to become friends, it must have been very early! Probably because she had just transferred to our class, she often slept in their dormitory and chatted with her until late at night. She was surprised that we had so many different languages. We spent the high school years together like this, and we didn't realize that we relied on her very much. She moved out during the college entrance examination, and when I couldn't see her, my heart felt empty.

During the exam, I felt very lonely. I thought, if she were here, I could talk about my unhappiness, talk about my worries, and complain a little, and we could sleep together at night... Anyway, I am not used to it. Everything felt empty and strange, and then I suddenly realized how much I relied on her! That thin figure has a maternal sense of security, but that frail body makes people want to protect her. She feels lucky to have found a true friend.

But now we are separated, far apart, and occasionally have phone calls. She asked me if I had found a particularly close friend, and I didn’t know how to answer. She said that she had a friend who she felt particularly good about, a girl from Laifeng. She felt sad in her heart, but she really envied her. She was a happy little woman with the care of her boyfriend and close friends. She would definitely Very happy.

I don’t know if she, who is happy, can still think of the years we have walked together, the corners full of our footprints.

Bandari’s concert is repeated over and over again on campus, and the flowers of the camphor tree bloom and fall. Both you and I have changed, but the unchanging memories will accompany me throughout my life. Walk through the years ahead.

I will also listen to Bandari, the phoenix bamboo under the moonlight, and the birch forest... What about you, Yue? Do you still keep those things that make us laugh together?