Memories of friendship in my childhood aroused my feelings for friendship. Friendship is the most common emotion in the world and the simplest communication of human nature. The students' passionate collision aroused my confession of friendship, and the friendship in my heart was like the rushing Yellow River.
I want to say that friendship is childhood virginity, friendship is girls' yearning for love, friendship is men's pursuit, friendship is relatives' yearning, and friendship is people's true love for each other. Friendship is what you and I yearn for, and friendship is the catharsis of true feelings between people.
Friendship is a bowl of water, and a friendship between gentlemen is as light as water; Friendship is a pot of tea, taste it slowly; Friendship is a glass of wine, which opens your closed heart for a long time; Friendship is a song that gushes out your deep passion; Friendship is bitter tears that remind you of the past; Friendship is the first love of youth, which makes you deeply attached to your first lover. In fact, friendship is not far away from you. You seem to see a beautiful white cloud floating in front of you, which makes you dream. You said to her, come on! My friendship, however, the white clouds are like floating fairies, but they are gone. You forgot the position at the top of your pyramid and jumped up to chase the friendship of your dreams.
Dear friend, I want to tell you that friendship is the most precious spiritual wealth in life. Without friendship, you will become lonely; Without friendship, you will lose the trust of your friends; Without friendship, your wealth will lose its golden halo; Without friendship, you will lose confidence; Without friendship, your life will no longer shine; Without friendship, you will be at a loss.
I want to tell you frankly, my dear friend, you should not be reluctant to part with your lost friendship, let alone feel depressed because you can't find it. In fact, friendship is around you. As long as you open the window of spiritual communication, friendship will get closer and closer to you. Friendship Sometimes you are warm, as warm as your mother's body temperature, condensing the temperature of my cold heart. Even if my heart is broken by cold, it can't make up for my gratitude. Sometimes you are as light as a flying snowflake, melting and soaking. Even if the dancer doesn't live, it can't repay my apology to you. However, there is a frozen heart and endless thoughts under the soil. In the coldest night, you can see my figure, and my figure is getting farther and farther away. You growled and called me in the wind. My soul quietly landed behind you, telling you that a single spark can warm all your experiences in the frozen world. "Friendship is a wonderful thing.
When you have it, you will immediately feel that the world is bright and beautiful; When it disappears, you will feel abandoned. "After reading my friend's letter, I was particularly impressed by these words.
Yes, friendship is magical. It combines the sincere feelings between my friends and me and affects my life path. As Ba Jin famously said, "My past life friendship is like a bright light, which shines into my soul and makes my existence a little bit glorious."
For another example, Cicero once said, "Friendship is superior to everything, because it contains many immortal interests. It can light up the future with good hope, it can make up for the trauma of the soul and save the fall of the soul. " Indeed, friendship is a pistachio. When a friend is happy, it is a blessing to him. Friendship is a pill to relieve anger. Give a friend timely comfort when he is sad and painful. Friendship is a sober agent. When a friend goes astray, it will make him lose his way ... after reading a friend's letter, I feel a lot.
Somehow, this poem rings in my ear: friendship is a small umbrella in rainy season, which holds up a sunny day; Friendship is a lamp on a cold night, burning with a passionate flame; Friendship is a warm wind that soothes the wounded heart; Friendship is a white handkerchief, which dries the tears on your cheeks. ..... What is friendship? What do you say, my friend? .
2. It was sent to Mr. Hu Shizanghui, a friend in Beiping. He had a dream last night that the old monk who was having tea in the bitter rain suddenly put down his tea bell and went out, leaving Xiao Yi to go south.
Isn't it hard to work in Tiannan Wan Li? Only the wise know its importance and lightness. -I woke up sitting in front of the window with my clothes on. Who knows I'm a little lovesick at this time! Seeing friends off in the autumn night-Shu Ting said goodbye in the misty spring rain tonight, and was moved by your talent for the first time. It's already late autumn wind whimpering among the mulberry branches. You always compare yourself to an old pine tree that can't be cured for a lifetime after being struck by lightning. Unlike the shore willow floating with the flowers, it changes its appearance every spring. I often hope that I can spread the road in the boundless sky like Hong Fei who travels from south to north, instead of learning from that narcissistic parrot who cares about shadows. Is our own misfortune, but also our * * *. Because we think too much about life, our hearts are always so heavy. When will the old pile sprout new buds, shake off the dead branches and get a lush tree? When does the spring of the earth often soothe the sleepy soul? There's no need to worry any more. Zhu Ziqing, your hands are like torches, your eyes are like waves, and your words are like stones. You fly to Dongting Lake, you fly to the Yangtze River; You want to build a red paradise on the ground! There are thorns on the ground, foxes and rabbits on the ground and walkers on the ground. You will be a sharp knife, a sharp knife! You will roar for lions, foxes and rabbits will be invincible! You will be awakened by Spring Lei Zhen! I like to see you galloping through the dust on a horse-for a while, I can't see you! I like to see your walking stick, that iron walking stick; It has color, weight and jingle! I think you are a gust of wind blowing sand and stones, trying to blow down that unshakable golden palace! Golden Palace! Whoo! One morning last summer, I saw you: How haggard are you? My eyes are still dry and my hair is too long! But the heat in your blood is doubled! I tossed and turned in the plaster, as if I had been baked! -You're like a smoking cigar, you're like brandy, you're like red pepper. How can I forget you? When I received a letter from a friend, I was nostalgic and sad-when the north began to freeze, neither you nor I could drink two more cups by the fire. You stay with your wife and occasionally talk about the happiness of old friends. That year, you had long hair and a sad face and lived in a foreign land. You speak sour and salty Mandarin, and you are afraid of washing clothes and wearing artificial leather. Sometimes when you walk around the street, your eyes are too hungry to swallow steamed bread, so you put on half a pack of monosodium glutamate and write to your wife in the middle of the night. If you are tired of leisure, just discuss with me. When a female student knocks at the door, you are too scared to know what to do. When you get paid, you pretend to be alone. You eat, drink, play and sing. You ran to the phone to listen in on your wife's voice. It will be moldy and hairy when it rains continuously. In the middle of the night, you learn to call ghost dawn, calm. Now I hear that you are doing well. I will probably remember these things-your fox tail is related to your heroic achievements in the future. In three or five years, I may forget. Even if I think about it, I have no chance to feel sad or face nostalgia. 1984 friends-Yang Yang's friends live in the past. In the days when we need to shake hands and look at each other, I will keep throwing my memories into the air. Those faces that survived the flight naturally came into our eyes, which were more vivid than the old-fashioned speeches in the years. I live alone in the corner, watching the love that has come. My daughter's laughter is getting louder and louder, just like bamboo dancing in the wind and rain. Flowers blow kisses through the window from time to time and fall on my forehead, which makes me appreciate the rapidity and occasional eternity of life. When I miss my friends, I will spend some warm and quiet days with my memories, read them some new sentences or go out to study a light green leaf to see how it begins with the singing of birds and ends in autumn. Dear friends, Du Nan told me, young friends, where are you going? In this vast northwest of yellow sand, I can't bear to say goodbye to how cold the sand is and how sweet the moon is! Let me say goodbye. The pain in my heart tore up my melancholy day or night. On rainy days, you will walk away slowly until the rain stops. Like you, I wrote my sadness with raindrops on the eaves where we used to stay together. The night is as terrible as a beast. I walked alone in the shadows, and the flowing shadows overwhelmed my fatigue. Dear friend, I know that you don't want to be lonely tomorrow. You are a little flower. I turned into a green leaf beside you to accompany you, burning Acacia in Bordeaux with a night's flame. I can't catch the farther and farther back, leaving a series of uneven footprints in the vacillating life journey. These impressions of the past will be our last exchange gifts, dear friends! At this point, every line of the poem jumps with an increasingly blurred you. I expect your smile to sneak into my friends-Wang Guozhen won't fall unless he stands up. More importantly, we are going to travel around the world. What falls is a memorial, a warm flower to discover what the sun, the moon and the stars are trekking, and we just walked hand in hand through what spring, summer, autumn and winter. When you see the sea, you will laugh comfortably. Yes, yes, our laughter can hold up the clouds, but I don't know if we will make a wish with tears when we want to laugh-to write a birthday letter to our friends. Because of your arrival, this day has become a beautiful day. Since then, the world has added a touch of attractive color, and my memory screen has also added many beautiful memories. My dear friend, please accept my deep blessing. I hope all the joy will accompany you to a distant place that you are familiar with without scenery. Friend-Ding Hong's approach is like a meadow under your feet and an unreachable distant mountain. This is a real autumn. It may be a foreign land in my memory, and I especially hope to cherish my heart. Only on a long and narrow road, I met it, just as the wind blows from all directions every day, and the news of the season falls gently like gentle dandelion petals like notes. Maybe a spring will open and my memory will be hidden quietly. Zhukov's friendship rolled down from the top of the mountain, and the oak tree was struck by lightning and lay in the dust, but the ivy clung to it and refused to part ... Ah, you, this is friendship! (1805) Wei Huangnv's translation is selected from Selected Poems of Russia, and Hunan People's Publishing House (1988) conveys friendship. This is the waiting moment.
I want to know the modern poems about friendship. I advise you to have a glass of wine. There is no reason why the west should not go out. -Wang Wei's "Send Yuan II An Xi"
? Sailing alone in the blue sky, I can see the Yangtze River flowing in the sky. -Li Bai's Farewell to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou.
? Even if the Peach Blossom Pond is deep, it is not as deep as Wang Lun's sending away my love. -Li Bai's "To Wang Lun"
The moon, at this time is at sea, over the end of the world.
1. I drink a pot of wine from the flowers alone. No one is with me. Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people. -Li Bai's "Drinking the Bright Moon Alone".
Thousands of apricot trees on the riverside have opened a new night wind. The garden is full of shadows, shining in the green waves all night: spring breeze all night. Tang Wangya's Spring Tour Song.
We said goodbye sadly, and our two officials went in opposite directions. After all, the world is just a small place. ("Farewell Du to Shu Guan")
Oh, my friend's prince, you left again, and I heard them sigh behind you. (Li Bai: "Send a friend"
The grass turns green again in spring, but what about you, my friend Prince? ? (Bai Juyi: "Farewell to Ancient Grass")
4. Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow. Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their relatives when they go out to the sun. (Wang Wei: "Send Yuan Er An Xi")
It's freezing and rainy, and it's already night in Wu, so it's calm to see the guests off. (Wang Changling: Breaking up with Xin Jian at Furong Inn)
6. Mochow has no confidant in the road ahead, and no one in the world knows you. (Gao Shi: "Don't be big")
7. Peach Blossom Pond and thousands of feet are not as good as Wang Lun's. (Li Bai: "To Wang Lun")
8. The solitary sail is far away from the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River flows in the sky. (Li Bai: "Farewell to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou")
9. We watched him go east through the tower gate, leaving only hoofprint behind him. (Song of Snow White sends Tian Shuji home)
10. Outside the pavilion, beside the ancient road, the grass is blue and the sky is blue. The evening breeze blows the flute, and the sunset is beyond the mountain. Horizon, a corner of the sea, intimate friends are half scattered. A ladle of muddy wine makes me happy. Say goodbye to Meng Han tonight. (Li Shutong: "Goodbye")
Today's wine is drunk today, and later generations will not forget it (Cao Zhi's "Song of Complaints")
Jiangnan has nothing, and it is spring (Lu Kai's "Poetry for Ye Fan")
We know each other very well, so why bother? Let's talk about the preface first (Tao Yuanming answers Master Pang's book)
Knowing each other far and near, Wan Li is still a neighbor (Zhang Jiuling's "Send it to Li Shaofu")
Laugh when you meet someone, or cry when you send someone away (Wang Wei's "qi zhou's farewell to three ancestors")
The short life is not uniform, and the same disease is also the same trouble (Meng Haoran's "Send the Great Position")
Fellow comrades will grow old when they meet (Wang Changling's "Long Songs")
Mountain, how I long to reach you, this is the only way to keep pure (Li Bai's To Meng Haoran)
Until you appeared in my dream last night, because I have been thinking about you (Du Fu's dream of Li Bai)
Outside the trees in shuyun, people are not separated (Qian Qi's "Bi Yu Shu Wen Ba Zhong Disease")
4. Modern poems about friendship sleep alone at night.
Yiqianli
Jia ren du Chuang
Relative silence
Lonely shadows complain about the night.
Acacia worries longer.
And Oriental White.
Acacia is unpredictable
The lights are dry and the night is lonely.
I dreamed of Qianshan.
Get together and you will be speechless.
Tears wet my shirt.
He had a short frozen dream,
I'm disappointed in my idea.
Hate magpies singing for no reason.
The window is white, bright and cold.
Modern Poetry-Friendship
The other day you put the mole of friendship
Aim at my forehead.
Since then, the warm sunshine has shone on me.
The warm spring breeze is holding my arm.
March on ...
The road to the future
You released the fragrance of friendship that day.
Stick it on my sideburns.
Since then, gentle showers have moistened my mood.
The deep sea lightened my fatigue.
Give me more space.
How much pain, how much trouble
How much joy, how much happiness.
Whispering bugs whisper your name.
The autumn wind is whispering your name.
friendship
A bouquet of fragrance
Hongyi qingquan
References:
How can you forget your old friends/keep them in mind/forget them/become friends forever/
We used to wander around all day/on the green hills in our hometown/we also went through hardships/wandered around/
We used to fly far away/paddle on the blue waves all day/but now we are flying/away from the sea.
We used to be like-minded/shake hands/drink/be friends for ever.
Long live friendship/long live friendship/cheers/praise friendship forever.
(English)
If you forget your old friends,
And never thought of it?
If you forget your old friends,
And friendship forever?
If you change your mind,
But I'm alive,
Living behind me,
Oh, bring it to me,
Bring me your sweet love,
Take it home to me.
Uh-huh. Yeah.
I will give you jewels and many things.
This is all I can do for you.
Oh, bring it to me,
Bring me your sweet love,
Take it home to me.
Honey, you know I smiled when you left,
But now I know that I just hurt myself.
Please bring it to me,
Embrace your sweet love,
Bring it home to me,
Take it home to me.
For the sake of friendship forever, dear,
For the sake of everlasting friendship,
For the sake of everlasting friendship, we will drink a toast.
For your choice, thank you.
5. Poems about friendship, the modern wish to bless flowers, flowers and spring breeze, the bird's blessing contains the contribution of the sun mixed with wind, frost and rain from the heart, just like I said to you in my dream, I wish you a happy parting, a broken kite, a second hand to move forward, maybe the parting is the setting sun in the west, or Taiwan Province Province that has not yet returned, whether it is goodbye or not. There is always an invisible line that holds our hearts tightly, and that is the line of friendship. Without many worried and gloomy leaves on Wang Guozhen, it would not fall in the soil but float away on the water. Friendship is a stream or river, which is a kind of fresh air in front of and behind me. It is too difficult for me to leave friendship, just like facing the lush scenery. How can I not stop?
6. Parting of modern friendship poems
Parting is the second hand to move forward.
Maybe,
Parting,
The sun sets in the west,
Taiwan Province province hasn't returned it yet,
Whether we meet again or not,
There is always an invisible line,
Hold on to our hearts,
That's the thread of friendship.
Who slept with my brother?
Who slept with my brother?
Silent you
The question you once asked me.
Nobody asks now.
Give me a cigarette, brother.
Give me a happy past.
You'll never guess the coin in my hand.
Shook his head and said it was mysterious.
Your letter is becoming more and more polite.
You didn't mention love.
You said you have many friends now.
But don't worry about those things anymore.
Who slept with my brother?
Sleep in my lonely memories
The girl you often mentioned in those days.
Did I give you her hair band?
You said that every time you look back at sunset red,
Every time you hear the late bell again
Every bit of the past will surge.
In your heart, you have no time to be sad.
I asked when we could go back together.
Look at our dormitory, our past.
The words you carved on the wall are still clear, and no one can erase them from now on
Non-fish-like songs have been told many times and become poems, modern poems. I wish you friendship with your classmates, just waiting for a forever friend.