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There is a legend in Arabia that two friends went on a trip to the desert together, but they quarreled on the way, and one even slapped the other, and the beaten person felt that he was insulted, but he wrote on the sand, "Today, my good friend hit me." They continued their journey in the desert, and then they encountered the wind and sand, and his friend saved him again, and he carved it on the wood with a knife, "Today my friend saved me." His friend was curious and asked him, "Why did he do this?"
But he said, "It's true that my friend's bad treatment of me is not good, but as soon as the wind blows, it will pass." But my friends have been kind to me, and I want to remind myself to always remember it.
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Who is the passer-by in life, who is the wheel of life, the dust of the past life, the wind of this life, the endless spirit of sorrow.
I looked back at the path on which I had grown up, day by day, I stood on the side of the road, with my hands in the pockets of my trench coat, and watched countless people pass me expressionlessly, occasionally stopping to smile at me, like peach blossoms.
I know that these people who stay will eventually become the warmth of my life, and when I see them, I will never leave. - Little four.
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In the journey of life, we will meet many people who can make us happy. Some will walk side by side with us and witness the ebb and flow of the tide together; Some people are only with us for a short time. We all call them friends.
There are many kinds of friends. It's like a tree, and every leaf is a friend.
The first budding friends were our mom and dad who told us what life was all about. Next are our brothers and sisters, who have grown with us and prospered together. Then make all our family and friends, they make us respectful and make us care.
Fate will also give us other friends. We don't know when we'll meet them. Many people are referred to by us as soul and soul friends.
They are sincere and sincere. They know when we're having a bad day, they know how to make us happy, they know what we need, and they don't even have to open our mouths.
Sometimes a friend touches our hearts, so we fall in love and have a lover friend. This friend will make our eyes shine, will keep us accompanied by songs, and will make us excited.
There is also a kind of temporary friend who has either spent a vacation with us or has spent a few days or even hours with us. When we are together, they always put a smile on our faces.
There is also a kind of distant friend, who is located at the end of the branch, and when there is wind, they will loom among the other leaves. Although they are not always with us, they are always close to our hearts.
Time passes, summer goes to autumn, some leaves will leave us, some leaves will appear in another summer, and some leaves will accompany us for many seasons. But what makes us happiest is that those leaves that have withered but never gone away are still nourishing our roots with joy. It was a fond memory of their encounter with us.
Every passerby in our lives is unique. They will leave some mark of their own, and they will also take away part of our breath. I need you, the leaves of my tree of life, just as I need peace, love, and health, now and forever.
Again, there are people who take a lot away, and there are people who leave nothing. This just proves that two souls don't meet by chance.
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Friends are like a match, although the light is faint, it illuminates your confused path; Friends are lifebuoys, in you.
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You can go to the friends feature in the prose bar to take a look, there are many of them, and there should be what you want.
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You can go to the friends feature in the prose bar to take a look, there should be what you want.
Lao She's prose works are as follows:
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