Childhood xiaoyou
When I opened the photo album, the photo was printed in my eyes. They recorded the good times of my childhood. With a splash, I was amused by one of the photos ten years ago. It was the Spring Festival of 200 1. My mother and her good friend Aunt Zhang took me and my two-and-a-half-year-old and 1 one-and-a-half-year-old to visit Lingshishan Forest Park in Fuqing. It was very cold that day. Shu Shu and I sat side by side on the swing. My mother and aunt held us in one hand and pushed the swing in the other. The smiles on their faces are particularly bright. We all like it, and we are a little scared. Shu Shu also quietly grabbed my little cotton-padded jacket with one hand. As for me, I'm holding the swing in one hand, but my eyes keep spinning. I don't know if I'm really scared or if I want to show it in front of my new sister. Later, we were still playing and scratching on the hillside, sweating profusely.
Shu Shu and I met in this way, and our friendship began.
In the later days, we spent a colorful childhood together. The two families often visit parks, have dinners and have outings together, leaving our footprints everywhere in Xiamen, Putian, Quanzhou, Shanghai, Hangzhou and Suzhou and taking countless beautiful photos. So we grew up together, from best playmates to best friends.
We have more homework in the past two years. We are busy studying, learning piano, drawing and exercising, and we have less time to play together. But our hearts are closer, and our friendship has deepened with time. We write letters, draw cartoons, make phone calls, and tell our troubles in life and problems in study. When we are in trouble, we give each other advice. When we have achieved something, we should tell each other first. When we are worried, we encourage each other. Once, I was so tired that I did physical therapy every day and worried about my study, so I wrote to Shu Shu. She drew a cartoon, in which a little girl pushed open a big box with the words "Trouble" written on it, and I smiled at first sight.
On the Spring Festival of 20 1 1, we got together to play on the swing again. Speaking of which, what a wonderful coincidence. Ten years ago, we met because of the swing, and ten years later, we came together because of friendship. Good times pass by in a hurry, and our friendship will never change. Every time we get together, the time is always short. This time, we are reluctant to part, and I am a little lost. After that, we have to devote ourselves to study and exercise, but our friendship will make us closely linked together, with the future growth years.
No parting, no meeting. Sometimes, I think of the next decade, when we have grown up. At that time, we will still swing together and talk about the little things of this decade, the interesting things of the next decade and the years of growth. Only you are perfect, the years are long, and friendship will last forever.