What essays or poems describe "Sisters are very happy together"?

After all, the world is just a small place. -Bob's "Send Du Shaofu as a Biography of Shu"

Interpretation: As long as you have intimate friends, you don't feel far away within the four seas. Even at the ends of the earth, I feel like a close neighbor.

Life is gradually changed after meeting someone. It turns out that this is not just a plot in love. But whether it is friendship, love or the ultimate goal, it is understanding, tolerance and tacit understanding. We need to find someone who can talk while walking, no matter what time or mood.

We met in the most ignorant and innocent age, and then parted in the season when gardenia bloomed. We went to different places to fight for our dreams, and we often talked to others about each other. From the initial strangeness to the current acquaintance, tell each other their own voices together. In front of you, I can take off all my disguise and just be myself. You made me understand that friends are sometimes more important than lovers.

Life is always colorful. After many years, the good times of my college life can only be condensed in that yellowed old photo. I miss that time, that scene, that person ... and that day's frank and flowery smile, which I have never forgotten since I lived this life! Memories are getting clearer and clearer.

In fact, life itself is a miracle, what's more, meeting among thousands of people is a rare fate. The footprints left in my space, whether there is a message or not, whether there are words or not, I will cherish them in my heart and remember these touching moments and beauty. My happiness, you shared, my pain, you tasted, my happiness, you are happy together! My world, you have been here, I remember it all!

We didn't even watch TV at that time. But such a lack can make us closer. We are partners in each other's games and lonely companions. Every day after dinner, we walk arm in arm in the campus and keep talking. I really don't know why there were so many words at that time, as if I could never express my thoughts. We walked, walked and talked until the moon girl was teased by our playful laughter. We took advantage of the hazy night to buy a big bag of melon seeds and biscuits and enjoy the day around a quiet and simple table.

Now, I am missing. However, those bright and simple years can only be remembered occasionally. Like all the past, lakes and mountains are fleeting, and you and I are just a boat between mountains and rivers. After the flowers and trees are fragrant in spring, we will miss a period of elegance and prosperity in summer.

Don't let me know sad things, don't let me hear sad words, and don't let me experience painful parting. I hope we can always smile so brightly. You know, any sadness is not worth losing the happiness and innocence of life. Smile and enjoy everything that life has given us. We must enjoy it with a smile, not accept it helplessly.

It has been three years since I met you. Three years is neither long nor short. Wherever I go, you will stay with me. Cry with me, laugh with me, wait with me, feel dejected with me. Hold up my purple folding umbrella and slowly walk into your heart. The purple butterfly that stops in your heart gently calls my moon sister, and her tears fall sadly. The tunnel of time is like a wave, layer by layer, and I hold it with my outstretched hand. Sister Moon, I want to make the past life and the next life never fetter, and always accompany the moon, just like a bright smile in my heart and a slight warmth in the wind.

Wake up in a dream, meet in a dream, and tonight, holding a ray of moonlight, I will call you Sister Moon for you in the distance and for you in the intimacy. At this moment, I want to say something from my heart: it's good to have you in my sister's life! It's nice to have one online! Sister! Sister for life!

In the sun, we laughed indulgently. We can whisper in a noisy crowd, look at each other in a busy boat, and cross the road hand in hand on the road with constant traffic. Such a beautiful face will never disappear, and the memory of residual temperature is still in my palm, lingering quietly in my mind.

And those young friends in my space, thank you for your appreciation and encouragement! Please forgive me for not replying one by one! I envy your youthful years, but unfortunately we can never go back! Cherish the flower-like youth! I advise you not to cherish noble Yi, and I advise you to cherish youth. You can fold flowers straight, don't wait for no flowers to fold!

Between me and several "girlfriends", I never hide my thoughts, which can be described as knowing ourselves and knowing ourselves. If you can't get together, talk about each other's worries, show off new things at work and talk about news that you haven't seen in your life. Sometimes I think back to those romantic things in the past, or those embarrassing and ridiculous experiences, as if it has been a long time, and now I still feel that the outline of those memories is very clear.

My first girlfriend is such a close playmate who is inseparable from me. Perhaps, they don't have many languages, but they always follow each other silently, depend on each other and warm each other. Especially in that era when there was no food, parents worked hard for their livelihood all day and had no time to take care of their children, or they had time to sit by the bed and tell stories to their children. Young hearts need more urgent care for each other. ...

I think many years later, when I talked to her about the past, I still don't forget this innocence; When you talk about someone, you still smile. When I woke up one morning in winter, I recalled her scene in my dream; When the old man couldn't move, I recalled that night, and the beauty and brilliance of Jin Lan friendship flashed in my heart. ...