Keywords: farewell to girlfriends, junior high school, senior one
This article is suitable for: the first grade of junior high school.
Composition source:
This 400-word composition is about Grade One. The title is "Farewell to My Best Friend in Primary School: Xiao Xin". Everyone is welcome to contribute enthusiastically.
Time is like water, rushing into the sea and never coming back. Time is like a cloud, and the wind blows without a trace. Looking back on the six years together, my dear friend Xiao Xin, only our friendship is so warm, clear and deeply imprinted on my heart.
Seeing that six years of happiness will draw that big full stop, although I will say to my face, "It doesn't matter, but as long as China keeps our friendship, heaven will still be our neighbor." Actually, Xiao Xin, you know what? The sentence I want to say to you most is slightly rustic: "Thank you!" "
Remember? Xiao Xin. When I was in the first grade, once, several "bad kids" in my class bullied me and made fun of me. And I, because of timidity, bowed my head and kept silent. Although I was very angry at that time, I looked up at the "big shots" around me and bowed my head helplessly. Unexpectedly, you, as weak as me, bravely stood by my side and refuted those unreasonable boys. At that time, you seemed to suddenly become unusually tall in my eyes, and it was at that time that I felt the warmth of friendship for the first time. ...
Xiao Xin, thank you for saving my life. Please allow me to say so. Really, I'm not exaggerating at all ... Although the footsteps of the years have been passing, the shining ripples in my life have awakened my memory. ...
It was an ordinary weekend afternoon, and we invited some classmates to swim in the swimming pool. At a destination, we were all a little excited and "carried away". I don't know who suggested going to the biggest swimming pool to compare the level. We cheered and jumped into the water like pelicans who saw fish and swam with all our strength. While I was swimming hard, my leg suddenly cramped. Not only is the pain unbearable, but it is also like being entangled in something. I struggled desperately in the water, but I really gave up on myself. I took a few gulps of water. At that moment, it was you again, Xiao Xin. You were the first to lend me a helping hand and tried your best to pull me and several other girls ashore. Xiao Xin, my dear friend, whenever I think of this scene, I will be deeply moved. If you hadn't discovered my danger in time, you and I might really have to wait for the afterlife to meet again.
Xiao Xin, my dear primary school friend. Over the past six years, we have been studying in the rising sun, chasing and playing together in the wide playground, observing ants and caterpillars under the stone benches on campus, and fighting for the answer to a difficult problem together ... Xiao Xin, my best friend, love is like water, and maybe some love will fade with the passage of time, but at this moment, I want to say to you loudly: "Whenever, wherever."
Postscript: This is the proposition composition assigned by the teacher today: Say goodbye-write to XXX. Near graduation, seeing this topic reminds me of my good friend Xiao Xin. I hope everyone will support me a lot. Laner will set the sofa first and wait for everyone to come ~ ~