The most simple youth, let us let our dreams fly together

Friendship is a kind of happiness that can be met but cannot be sought. When you have difficulties, you will not hesitate to stand up to help you. It will make us feel warm. Dear friendship belongs to our most simple youth. Let us fly together. dream.

Sometimes, I always like to look at the sky alone in a daze, but I don't know what I'm looking at, maybe only the white clouds and blue sky understand.

Sometimes, the corner has become one of my favorite habitats, as if this is enough to wrap myself tightly and completely isolate myself from the outside world.

Sometimes, inexplicably lonely, even if there are many people around, they are all strangers, and strangers are scary. Sometimes someone gives me a bright smile, but I seem flattered.

It turns out that those who have passed away, whether they have been well grasped, have long gone without a trace. We call it friendship.

What is friendship? I often ask myself this way, and sometimes read a sentence in a book or on the Internet. I have different interpretations of friendship, which makes me really puzzled. So what exactly is friendship?

Perhaps literally we can simply understand it as: the feelings between friends.

I often say that if you are not around, my world will be gloomy.

Standing alone on the concrete road, the autumn wind blows so desperately, making me look even more desolate. A pair of hollow eyes looked into the distance, which was the direction of home. There are you, my dearest people. There is my deepest sadness in the depths of my eyes.

Why do we always feel sad when we are young? Is it our frequent gatherings and separations and wanderings?

may be. We can't depend on each other forever. Who said that letting go is also a kind of love? In this way, you can fulfill yourself and others, otherwise the bondage is very tiring.

I have written about friendship countless times, with few figures or long talks, but I can't finish it anyway, and I'm getting more and more vigorous. But every time the suppressed atmosphere was mixed with food, I don't know where the joy of that time went.

When I was young, friendship was a lush poplar, and I was one of its branches.

When it gets bigger, the friendship is like a white cloud, sometimes gathering with the wind and sometimes scattered.

Nowadays, friendship is just friendship, there is nothing like there is nothing like, what is friendship?

Answer: It's friendship.

Because we can't really understand how many things you have seen, how many scenery, how many people, but how many friendships have you experienced.

There may be traces of us in every corner, but there are more or less stories of us on every trace——

Bright and sad.

I am afraid of acquaintance, as if it is a sign that I will leave one day, I seem to be able to penetrate time and see the scene where we are leaving each other-your back, my back.

The process is happy, and the lonely company brings us the latest comfort. Even if there is a little friction occasionally, how much hatred is there?

The memories in the future are sour and sorrow, although the happy process is often recalled, because the friendship and friends we leave behind are only memories.

It is easy for a person to forget one thing, but what you do with those people is unforgettable. Bits of lingering lingering.

All we can do is immerse ourselves in sad memories.

Thinking of parting, the air is always filled with reluctance, and then each returns alone. As if there is only one person left in this world.

The inevitable parting was once infinitely hated by me, but if there is no parting, how can you know the people now? God is fair, leaving some people will always let you know others.

Friends will never disappear anyway, and so does friendship. It appears around us and even in life all the time. It brings us something more precious than love. If love is the sweetest thing in the world, then friendship is the most delicious thing in the world.

Friendship is like a long scroll unfolding, immersive. There are our various youths, our innumerable happiness, and our endless legends.

Friendship is like an endless movie, the sour, sweet, bitter, and spicy between the movies are carefully staged different joys and sorrows.

Friendship is like a book, and the fragrance of the book drifts far and far in the wind. When we open the book, we will see each other's smiling faces, their faces are like peach blossoms.

If the friendship disappears, then the world will lose the shining starlight. If the sky is not embellished by the starlight, it is not perfect. There is only endless darkness. Let yourself be in the corner, crying alone.

If the friendship disappears, then the mountains of this world will sink in an instant, and the earth without the backing of the mountains will become cratered, only the endless wind blowing mercilessly, leaving oneself in the corner, quietly and cold.

If the friendship disappears, then the world will lack the pain of separation, without the consequences of pain, how can one experience the bedding of pleasure, just like a numb colleague, who seems innocent, but also lonely.

Nowadays, I use a picture made of words to spread out the dots of friendship, those splendid, those eagerly rushed past, those that can smile openly and innocently beautiful, try to turn back the time, until now, interspersed again. ——Not perfect, fabricated, but it has existed.

It is a pity that scenes of right and wrong are repeated, stubbornly converging sadness into a river and drifting to the unknown end of life.

So, the definition of friendship is not trivial, fragmentary, nor is it a long-winded, expansive discussion.

It's crazy pieced together, aimless pieced together.