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What hasn't changed is the memory.
Time is flying, and I am crossing the threshold of youth; The days are passing, but I haven't stayed for a long time, and suddenly looking back, I find that many beautiful things in my memory have flowed away with the years, and only shallow traces ...... have been shed”
- Inscription. Outside the window, the wind rises and the rain falls.
I leaned on the window lattice and watched the falling raindrops through, and the melody of <> sounded in the distance, and memories shuttled wildly in my mind.
Countless raindrops poured down from the gray sky, like someone's memories scattered ......
I stretched out my hand to grab it, but it was full of wetness, and I couldn't keep it, just like my sentimentality, inadvertently slid between my fingers, and the wetness was sweat or rain.
Like water, like water. ”
Time does not stand still, because of this, I hate memories, I am afraid that it will stop in the past, so I closely follow the footsteps of time, in fact, I am wrong, memories are the most sacred, even God cannot touch. Different memories have made us different, so in this seventeenth summer, I began to recall ...... for the first time
I remembered when I was four years old, at the beach, because I was afraid of water, I hugged my mother tightly;
I remembered myself when I was seven years old, when I was stealing other people's grapes in the garden with my friends;
I remembered myself when I was 14 years old and pushed my teacher into the river with my classmates on a spring outing;
I remembered the feeling of having a sour nose when I was separated from my best friend when I graduated from junior high school......
How can these memories be discarded?
The years burned in the fire, after all, they could not take everything away, and the remaining ashes became memories, like the ancient folk song sung on a moonlit night, or the ghosts of the dead slowly wandering in the ancient castle. Memories have been locked in my mind for so many years, countless figures swaying in front of my eyes, their smiling faces, and mine, I can still remember.
Memories, dripping in the left hand solidify into loneliness, and fall on the right hand and turn into eternity. "It is the end of a story, but the pace of youth never stops.
The ** sound in the distance stopped abruptly, so suddenly, all the memories of this summer afternoon were locked. The inexplicable sadness just now also disappeared, and evaporated together with the rain.
The path we have walked, the mistakes we have made, the success we have achieved ......It's all confirmed by our memories. I thought I had forgotten about them, but luckily they were still locked in my head, waiting with me for the flowers to bloom.
Memories can be beautiful or painful, whether you like it or not, it is what you have, maybe it has not changed, but memories are precious in your life.
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Inside the window, paper airplanes draw a graceful arc in the air; Outside the window, the sunset sets on the track and field, leaving a dazzling period of time.
Time is like an arrow, the sun and the moon are like a shuttle. Before you know it, you and I have gone through half of our junior high school life. Sitting in the classroom, the flowing air is engraved with our growth; Standing on the track and field, the bright sunshine dappled our ideals.
The two of us held hands and slowly reminisced about the past.
I say to you, "Memories are like water poured into the palm of your hand, no matter how spread out or clenched, it will eventually flow clean from your fingers." ”
You said to me, "Time can change everything, but what doesn't change is friendship!" ”
We love to soak up the sun, walk on the playground and listen to the memories sing about our friendship.
I vaguely remember that day, your face was not good, the weather was very cold, but you didn't wear a cotton jacket, and you shivered with cold. And I took off my padded jacket and handed it to you, and you shook your head and said, "No, you're going to ...... cold.""And I pretended to be angry, put your coat on, and walked back to my seat with force.
However, my seat was facing the window, and the biting cold wind poured in through my neckline, and I couldn't help but shiver, rubbing my hands back and forth, trying to warm myself up. At this time, you came to my side, grabbed my hands, rubbed them back and forth, put them to your mouth from time to time to exhale, tried to convey some warmth to me, and then hugged me tightly and said, "You bring me warmth, I want to help you drive away the cold."
You pause for a moment, then whisper, "The cold wind turns the sprouts into fallen leaves, but what doesn't change is friendship!" "At that moment, warmth overflowed my heart.
I vaguely remember that time, I failed the exam and behaved abnormally. And you took me to the athletic field, and ran round and round until the tears turned to sweat and evaporated, and you said to me: "One side cannot bear anything for the other, but at least a little can be shared, and at the same time, a little bit shared."
Just as I was in tears, you took out a tissue, gently pounded me to wipe my tears, and said, "Failing the exam changes your mood, but what doesn't change is friendship!" ”
Friendship is a wisp of floral fragrance that blooms in the depths of our hearts, and with the gentle breeze it can emit an intoxicating fragrance.
I hope that the flower of our friendship will bloom even more brilliantly in the remaining year and a half, because I have always believed in what you said: "Time can change everything, but what does not change is friendship!" ”
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[What remains unchanged is the emotional composition].
Sometimes the water is rain, sometimes snow, sometimes dewdrops, what changes is the shape, what does not change is the crystal; Parents are sometimes strict, sometimes gentle, and what changes is temper, but what does not change is the emotion full of love.
Everyone has a home and relatives who love them, but there is no one who loves them more than their parents. Every parent hopes that their son will become a dragon and their daughter will become a phoenix, so sometimes they are very strict with their children, but as long as their children become successful, parents will be very gentle, because their efforts have been best rewarded.
When we do something wrong, parents will show a very strict side, and when their children are about to embark on the wrong path, they will try their best to let their children return to the bright road of justice, so that their children will not make mistakes, and they will make their children be upright.
When we are doing very well, parents will praise their children and reward them with something so that they can study harder and be praised and rewarded.
Sometimes the days are bitter, sometimes sweet, sometimes happy, sometimes sour; What has changed is the taste, what has not changed is the feeling. Parents are sometimes strict and sometimes gentle, but what has changed is their temper, but what remains unchanged is the love with beautiful sustenance. Let's feel this love together.
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What hasn't changed is friendship.
Three years of junior high school seems to be a long time, three years to learn knowledge, three years to learn to be a person, three years I have also been blessed by God, blessed me with friendship, let me feel that life because of friendship, so that it becomes wonderful. Even if it is so ordinary, in my eyes, I cherish every bit of friendship.
The four of us got together by fate, it was the time when the leaves sprouted in early spring, and the leaves that grew out of the trees were tender and green, which looked a little dazzling but gave people a refreshing feeling, that kind of vitality, that kind of vitality was awe-inspiring. I thought to myself, will the friendship of the four of us be like a new leaf, which is enviable and awe-inspiring?
Gradually, the tree bloomed, and there was a kind of tree that bloomed with a very special flower, like a dandelion flying in the sky, although it was not very eye-catching, but we fell in love with it at first sight, so we picked a few and gave them to each other. A faint floral fragrance, pure friendship ......
In the back hill of our school, there is a lot of slender grass, this grass is very tough, and it is simple and natural, we make it into a bookmark, and when we see this bookmark, we will remember the memories we once had. Later we found out that the name of this grass is"Fate grass"It goes without saying that our friendship has been strengthened in our hearts.
Ever seen snowflakes flying in the sky? It was beautiful, we didn't see the snowflakes falling on the ground with our own eyes, but we saw the kapok scattered in the sky all over the playground, the wind carried them around the sky, we chased them in the playground, eager to fly like them, so that more people could witness our friendship.
Autumn reminds me of the sadness of parting, when the dead leaves are falling, and we stand quietly under the big trees, looking at the falling leaves. We are like a painting, very warm, our respective hearts are melted together, vowing never to part, when soon we will part. We still stand quietly, hoping for eternity.
In winter, plum blossoms bloom, and the flowers and trees next to it are bare, but plum blossoms bloom their beauty in the cold winter. No matter what happens to us, our hearts are always together.
After three years, we separated, and it may be difficult for us to see the flowers bloom together, but here we used to enjoy the sunshine together, enjoy the raindrops, and enjoy any wind and grass, with you and me.
If I had a sky, I would send you a cloud, for you would never be able to get my sky. Not afraid of the ends of the earth, what remains unchanged is friendship!
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