Ask for 2 compositions of about 600 words! About parting! ! !

For reference only, your own is the best. Come on! ! If I can, I would like to rub everything in my heart into today's difference. But I can't! Then, let's break up silently! This is the silence of a volcano, better than all other words!

Parting can weaken shallow feelings, but it can make deep feelings deeper, just like the wind blowing out candles, but fanning the fire more vigorously.

See you tomorrow morning. I hope the clouds and the sun will accompany you to the ends of the earth. Flowers and green grass will spread the distant future with you.

I don't think much about whether I can succeed. Since I chose that oasis, I won't look back and forth!

Don't cherish, never say goodbye, just leave silently. I hope that in the autumn, the tree of friendship will bear fruitful fruits.

We shook hands tightly with both hands, let this feeling pass gently in our hands and enjoy an unforgettable warmth. ...

We had to part, say goodbye gently and be grateful. Thank you for giving me a deep friendship.

Goodbye, my friend! Friend, take care! Running water is in a hurry, years are in a hurry, and only love is eternal in my heart.

A whistle landed in the wilderness; Infinite melancholy and loneliness grow together from the heart at the moment of parting.

Your figure is a sail and my eyes are a river. How many times have I tried to keep you? I can't. I know that friendship is the most precious thing in the world, but freedom is more precious.

Wave goodbye and set sail. It is the friendship rope you left behind, which is firmly tied to my heart invisibly.

I am sad because of the joy of meeting. If reunion has double joy, then I would rather bear greater sadness.

After you left, in that long moment, my heart was like Qiu Shu, and the leaves floated helplessly all over the floor, only loneliness hung on the branches.

Gather and disperse. Gathering is the agglutination of strength, and scattering is the sowing of light.

When you leave, I send you a bunch of flowers, which are my smiles, and the green leaves are my evergreen thoughts. ...

I shake your hand with my heart. May life bring you countless green hopes and lead you to an ideal world.

You left the image of flowers, you left the fragrance of flowers, and you left the hope that we could water them together. Thinking of you, my years will always be bright.

Let the warmth of spring accompany you, let the green grass accompany you, let the bright sunshine accompany you, accompany you on your journey, and get success at an early date.

Don't forget the road you have traveled, the road that shines with sweat, the road that is thrilling, the road that is bumpy and hard, the road that is full of tears and pain ... The road you have traveled is your most precious wealth. Only by remembering these roads can we take a good road in the future.

I cherish every acquaintance in my life, every warmth between heaven and earth, and every intimate understanding between friends, that is, parting, as a double happiness to meet again.

The wisps of white clouds in the blue sky are the faint sadness of parting in my heart; However, my mind is as clear as the sky because I thought of a reunion.

Get together and don't know the value of friendship; I didn't know until I left, that's what life needs most, just like salt. What does it taste like without it?

The flaming rosy clouds after the rain, sincere friendship is behind, running water is not blocked by stones, and friendship is not sparse because of distance.

Break up silently, just like meeting silently at the beginning. May the warm breeze here bring you my affectionate blessings and prayers.

Fly, geese! Revive your powerful wings. Waiting ahead will not always be heavy rain and bad waves. There is still sincere friendship in this world, and you are helping to show the quiet lake swing.

I say goodbye to you. May Fule be with you forever. Separation will only melt friendship, and reunion will be in that better tomorrow!

With your sincerity, kindness and versatility, even if you are far away from home and wandering around the world, why worry about not finding your soul mate? No matter where fate takes us, the bond of friendship will always bind us together.

True friendship will never be separated by parting. Your friends will cherish your friendship doubly because of parting.

Knowing you is a pleasure, leaving you is a pain. What supports me in the days of parting is the deep expectation of the joy of reunion.

Although your parting smile was only a short moment, it was taken as a negative by my heart, but it left eternity. I have always held it in my hand, and the image is so real and clear!

I shook hands with you with a smile today, and I hope I can greet you with a smile in a few days.

When we are about to part, there are so many words to say that a thousand words can be turned into one sentence-don't forget me.

You will sail tomorrow. Please put this small gift on your chest. It will turn into your faith and strength, and inspire you to overcome the stormy waves.

We said goodbye in a hurry and went to our distant places. No words, no tears, only eternal thoughts and blessings, ringing in each other's hearts.

Parting is a bit difficult, but I am not disappointed; A little sorry, but not pessimistic. Because the hope of meeting is comforting.

Meeting to say goodbye and returning to the sea is the end of past happiness and the beginning of future happiness.

Life is long, you and I meet and part. Meeting is always short, but parting is long. I just hope that each other's hearts can always follow closely.

There is no separation.

Mountains can't meet, I will meet you again.

Although the years have passed, when I say goodbye, your eyes will remain in my heart forever; As pure as crystal, as bright as the moon, as heavy as a pond, as clean as snow. ...

The autumn wind is clear and the autumn moon is bright. When the fallen leaves are scattered, the habitat in western Western jackdaw is full of surprises. Acacia knows when to meet, and this night is embarrassing. Li Er never thought about what would happen to the fallen flower, just as he never thought about the passion and sadness of the fallen flower. Perhaps only when parting comes, we will quietly get together and laugh, and then cry silently together, as if the flowers are falling gently. Clouds float past us, falling silently, like flowers, like parting in June, like tears in the corner of my eyes that have not been wiped away! I want to laugh, because we can fly to a higher, farther and broader heaven and pursue the dream or the light we desire in our hearts; I want to cry, because we cherish too many ordinary and extraordinary things in each other's memories. Then we can only laugh and cry! Long silence, although it should not be just silence for the rest of the time! Maybe everything that comes here is just a kind of fate, just like the old songs we sang together before parting. Although it is not new, it is an eternal memory! Who can imagine spring when we meet again? Life, when the flowers fall, they sprout and bloom, and when the clouds open, the wind is clear! The wind that meets always blows the music that we yearn for in the rain of missing. We parted ways for different dreams! Now, the cycle of fate brings us back to the place where we used to write with tears and laughter. I think of a frivolous day together. We talked about immature words together, sang beautiful songs in our hearts, and told our dreams loudly in a childish tone. Those were the days of my life. Having you is the greatest honor in my life! Walking in a strange and familiar street, I thought a lot. Some episodes are really important, so important that we can remember them for a lifetime. The important thing is that we have lifelong regrets to bear! Didn't we walk together and laugh together? Who won the least, my memory or yours! At least with you, me and us, those yellowed memories have luster, which is worth remembering and cherishing! Is our insignificant self-esteem more important than all this? In your life and mine, who can expect to relive the most precious years of the past again? If even this is abandoned by us, can we still live with some pride? I long for those lost days. They are the light that makes me proud. Because of them, our reunion can be called reincarnation. Because of them, my life will be covered with dark clouds. I love the rainbow after every storm, just as I am intoxicated with the reunion after parting. Walking around the corner for a long time, sitting in familiar places together, chatting and joking, it feels like a paradise in a dream, like the first sunshine in spring! Just like a real family, there is no dispute, only fragrance! With ordinary people like me, at least I won't feel that I am only good for them, and they are also good for me. What we think in our hearts is just to cherish, regardless of the past, present and future! After college, everything seems too real, even cruel. But you can cherish it with your life, and even use your life to become a fake in this truth. For me, I yearn for this kind of fake and cherish it, because it reminds me of the truth of my childhood, the truth that can only survive in fairy tales! And fairy tales, no matter who they are, can't deny their beauty! I love the truth when we meet again, and I love the falsehood in the truth now. To others, I am just a passer-by. Only such truthfulness and falsehood can make me feel alive. I think that with them, I can ignore all the so-called depravity in the world. At least with this truth, I don't feel like a walking corpse, or a fierce bird, or an animal!