Continue to write 200 to 300 words of Window and 205 words of Window .

All he could see was a bare wall...It was then that he suddenly woke up, and it all seemed like a dream, and his jealousy killed his companion who had enjoyed the happy times with him. Ever since his companion's death, he was so ashamed and guilty that he asked himself repeatedly in his heart:

Why am I so selfish? Why didn't I ring the bell at that time? Why don't you save him?

He spends his days in self-reproach, and he is always saddened by his mistakes, sad, and sleepless at night. As a result, the condition worsened day by day, and the doctors did not know about it. Until one day, another patient was admitted to this ward.

The patient was so similar to him that he had suddenly thought of a way to make amends, and that was to bring happiness to the patient. So he told the patient every day about the beautiful scenery outside the window: the clarity of the lake; the azure of the blue sky; the tender green of the grass; the colorful flowers; the joy of children; Boy, the girl's vigor.

Until he died.

One Friday night, I turned on the TV and tuned in to the art station to watch the program "Touched by Lightning Star". This time it's one.

A college student at Fudan University was bedridden and became a vegetative state because of a sudden cerebral hemorrhage. His parents were ordinary workers and couldn't afford to pay that huge amount.

Medical expenses. But this college student likes to listen to Guangliang's songs very much, and whenever he puts Guangliang's songs on, he will have a reaction; The hand will be raised a little, or the mouth will open.

What do you mean? Do you have to write an essay?

A few days later, a little girl was admitted to the ward, and although she sometimes sang a few pleasant songs, she was only faced with a bleak sky, and she was admitted to the hospital for cornea transplant surgery.

The little girl happened to be in the same room as the jealous man

When the jealous man understood the situation, the innocent little girl thought of the patient who had killed her for a moment of jealousy. So, determined to change, the little girl has always longed for the bright world (she had been in a car accident four years ago and lost it), so she asked her uncle who was in the same room with her (the uncle here is the jealous one): "Uncle, don't you know what the outside world is like?"

Can you describe to me in words what you see every day? Please! "Well, I'd love to!

In the face of the little girl's request, he agreed without hesitation.

Early the next morning, the uncle told the little girl a white lie as a patient: "Looking out the window, you can see the lake in the park, with ducks and swans, where the children sprinkle slices of bread and put model boats, young people walk hand in hand under the trees, where flowers bloom and trees are shady, people play with balls, and the sky is beautiful on the top of the trees behind them." At this point his eyes were filled with tears, tears rolled in his eyes, yes he thought of the patient again, the little girl did not notice, but was still immersed in this white lie.

From that day on, he would always describe the outside world to the little girl, and in this way they became good friends who talked about everything.

Finally ushered in the day of the little girl's cornea transplant, and the little girl couldn't wait, because she really longed for a colorful world. On this day, he hurriedly said to him: "See you later!"

And the man quietly 'left' because of the sudden deterioration of his condition, and the little girl wanted to see the man who painted herself the scenery outside the window every day when she regained her light, but she later learned that he was 'gone', and the little girl was very sad, so he went to the window—she wanted to see the lake, because it was a testimony of their friendship, but when she opened the window, she saw only a blank wall

Window" continues to write 700 words.

All he saw was a bare wall.

There was nothing else outside the window, only a wall, no park, no lake, no flowers, and no hot race. Yes, it's a wall, and it's an ugly wall: the walls that were once as white as snow have traces of the past.

He remembered the man who used to describe the wonderful world outside to himself against a wall, what a kind person! I can face the white wall every day and describe this nonsense in a vivid way. But despite this, he still had a little bit of hatred for that person:

Hum! Dishonest man, who gave me light and took it away from me! If he had said that it was a wall, an ugly wall, when he had depicted the outside window, would he still be so eager to go out the window?

In his heart, the answer is no, if it weren't for the arrival of that person, he wouldn't have had the luxury of looking at everything outside the window! However, he did not understand why his mood went from joy to sorrow. "Do you miss him?

If he were still around, he would be able to tell me stories outside the window every day. Outside the window, there is a park with a ...... of lake waterHe muttered, as if he was nostalgic for the past, and wanted to tell the gods about his sins, praying that the gods would let him forget about the wall and let the good man come back here. "If he can come back, I'm willing to go to that place for him, let me ...... for himPerhaps, this is the change in his mood

The joy of starting first is because he is gone, so he can enjoy the beautiful scenery outside the window alone, and he can not feel the other side of the window with imagination; But that sadness is not the sadness of being deceived, but the sadness of the mistakes you have made. However, there is no going back. He's gone, he's really gone, there's no going back!

These are their own sins! If, on that night, I help him myself, maybe, maybe ......

Perhaps the gods already knew his repentance, and on another night, he went quietly, and when he got to that place, he would apologize and give thanks himself. Hopefully, he will forgive himself, but he will.

In that ward, both patients passed quietly, neither of them having any relatives, but they were both close friends of each other. Friends, there are some things that should not be lost, but cherished.

8th Grade: Na Ting.