Whether you are in school or entering the society, everyone has the experience of writing essays, and you are very familiar with them. Compositions are based on people’s ideological considerations and language organization, and they express the meaning of a theme through words. narrative method. What kind of composition can be called an excellent composition? Below are 6 500-word essays on friends that I have collected for everyone. They are for reference only. I hope they can help you. Write a 500-word essay on friends, Part 1
Sitting in the examination room, I suddenly realized that the third grade of junior high school has become a thing of the past.
Think about it, the third year of junior high school is actually quite happy.
Every day after school, in the empty classroom, the sunlight at six o'clock in the afternoon always shines through the west window and fills three serious and immature faces. If you sit in my seat and turn your head to the right, you will see them bending over to do the questions seriously; if you turn your head to the left, you will see that the setting sun in the distance is still glowing with its ethereal colors that are spreading to the world. It’s like everyone’s unpredictable future.
On the way home, there was an unknown big tree. In summer, it will grow many, many leaves, lush and green. The three of us can't count the number of birds living inside, but we can hear them chirping freely every day. Every time when we pass by after school, we will compete with who can jump the highest by picking the most leaves, and every time it is Guo Daner who loses the most, and then Erbao and I will touch his head and laugh. Said: "The kid still hasn't grown taller!"
The days seemed to flow like this day by day with questions, running and laughter, three best opponents in studies and best friends in daily life. It’s coming to the end of three years. Everything will come to an end, and before you know it, the way to escape to the past is also submerged.
A few days ago in the evening, after reviewing several key questions listed by the teacher, Erbao and Guo Daner ran upstairs to find me and said they wanted to go to the school playground. The playground looked deserted. Guo Daner asked us two questions about the key points that the teacher had repeatedly asked, and she and Erbao sat on the horizontal bar and answered randomly. After that, we tried hard to throw the ball into the basket again and again; then we ran and laughed until the sunset gave up resistance and the sky was filled with stars.
Everyone embarks on their own journey in various ways and for various reasons. I just hope that everyone in the story can run towards their dreams as stubbornly as they did when they were children.
As we grow up, all the stories eventually become everyone’s memory, just like the stars sliding across the night sky... Write a 500-word essay on friends 2
Every day I Everyone is thinking, where are you? I thought I would never see you again. Every day I cycle on the lonely streets, and my heart is filled with the pain of loneliness and helplessness. One day, I was walking alone on a deserted street, and the breeze blew across my face. Looking at the neon lights, I seemed to see you looking at me with a smile. Although this is just a perfect fantasy, it is also my incomplete reality. I long to see you and see your bright smile. However, the night is getting dark, a new dawn is coming, and the first turning point in life is only one year away! Every time I think back to those wonderful childhood days, I smile with satisfaction.
In elementary school, I went to a boarding school. The experience of those two years is still unforgettable to me. That dreamy time was full of joy, happiness, friendship and innocent love. We will hold our most friendly playmates and lie on the soft lawn at the deepest moment of the night, looking forward to the future and talking about our most lovable people. Suddenly, a slight wind blows, which seems to be pain. Memories invaded my mind, and they shed tears as they talked about their bumpy experiences in friendships and their loneliness in boarding school. From then on, the young mind was bruised here. We comforted each other, but we all missed our loved ones. Desire to find people who can rely on each other.
The tearful eyes are filled with infinite melancholy. Lovely people have left us and gone their own way again. For three years, we *** have walked this lonely road together, and we have all reached the second grade of junior high school. The biggest regret is that I didn’t leave his contact information, and I am about to embark on this long road of study alone. Without confiding, without spiritual communication, I really miss that sincere friendship. And the so-called love in childhood has turned into innocence. It is no longer romance, but just some illusory happiness. And as I entered my beautiful adolescence, I felt the urge to pursue illusory happiness again, and it became more and more intense. But every night before going to bed, I would think of him. He seemed to be saying to me, give up, stop pursuing, Qian. Don't let that kind of happiness constrain your thoughts and blind your eyes, so that impulse gradually subsides.
I forget everything, I hope that the past will drift to the beautiful heaven with the wind. Write a 500-word essay on friends, Part 3
The sound of "pop, pop" badminton echoed in the venue. My friend Hu Qiwen was playing a game with a strong player.
He has jet black hair, and there are big beads of sweat on his forehead. He stares at the opponent, ready for the opponent to attack at any time, and his blue sweatshirt is soaked with sweat. A wet one. I saw him bending his body, raising the racket in his right hand forward, ready.
When his opponent hit a ball, Hu Qiwen didn't panic. He kicked off his feet and lifted his whole body up from the ground. He raised the racket in his right hand at a 45° angle. He aimed his left hand at the ball and swung it with a sudden "pop" sound. After hitting the ball, the racket was pressed down, and the ball was smashed towards the net like lightning. The opponent was an experienced veteran. He calmly stepped from the midfield to the net, stretched out his hand, and gently let the ball pass the net without using any force on the racket. As soon as his feet touched the ground, Hu Qiwen rushed forward with both feet. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of the net. He hooked the ball with his backhand and the ball flew close to the net to the left of his opponent. The opponent imitated Lin Dan's classic move - "Dive", also backhand shot, pulled the ball to the backcourt, then pressed his hands on the ground, stood up and returned to the midfield. At this time, Hu Qiwen's racket drew a perfect arc in mid-air and pulled the ball to the opponent's backcourt. The opponent jumped up as if about to smash the ball hard. Hu Qiwen sprinted towards the net. Unexpectedly, it was a fake move by his opponent. He shot the ball and still pulled it to the backcourt. Hu Qiwen was too late to save and watched the ball fall to the ground, losing a point. Hu Qiwen was not discouraged and wiped the sweat from his forehead, picked up the ball, looked at the opponent, and served a short ball. The opponent did not pay attention and lost a point.
The game reached its climax. 20 to 19, Hu Qiwen was already one point ahead. If he scored one more point, the game would be won. Hu Qiwen seemed to be extremely excited when a ball came from his opponent. A roar of a tiger echoed in the field. He made an arc with his right hand and hit the ball with a "snap". The ball was flat, fast and powerful. The man squatted down and hit the ball back. Hu Qiwen took advantage of the opponent's backcourt and gently flicked the ball, and a lob landed right in front of the net. The man made another diving leap and saved the ball. Hu Qiwen didn't wait for him to get up, he had already rushed to the net, smashed in front of the net, and the ball hit the man's head with a "dong" sound.
We won! At this time, I saw Hu Qiwen holding the racket in one hand and making a fist in the other hand. He moved his hands high and ran around the court. Writing a 500-word essay on friends, Part 4
In the spring rain, I held my hands tightly, feeling calmer than ever before, and she told me with a smile: "Be patient, everything will pass, the rain will pass." Sunny, the wind will set the sky." She is always like this, holding my hand and taking me over the mountains, pulling me through the rolling flow of people, pulling me, holding an umbrella, through the wind and rain rain. And I am always used to running with her, because I know that the world she gives me will always be happy and warm.
In this semester, I have experienced many things, including moral tests and cultural tests. She walked with me through those smiles and tears. She would tell me on the eve of the exam: "Lan, relax. There is a lyrics: 'When everyone says, don't miss this time, I I'm just afraid that the worries in your heart will exceed your load...'When others care about whether you fly high or not, I care more about whether you are tired from flying.' She would tell me gently after the exam: 'Don't care too much, just work hard. Just live with it."
She would pull me and walk through the deep alleys. We would laugh and make noise, never afraid that our voices would break the silence of the alleys. Many times when I look at her smiling face, I wonder if she is an angel that fell from the sky. Her heart seems to be unable to tolerate any impurities, and any troubles in her heart will be sedimented. She is as pure as the square sky.
When you are depressed, you always feel the weight of loneliness, and you long for understanding people to lend you some warmth and a shoulder. Walls have been built in my heart, but the door is always open for her, only her. I have become accustomed to holding her hands and telling her sorrows and joys. I get used to seeing her smiling face every time, and getting used to her hands wiping away my tears.
As time goes by, we all grow up, and the flowers of youth are blooming at this moment. Flowers only bloom for one season, but true friends can rely on each other for a lifetime. No matter what, hold hands and go through Even when the wind turns a corner, my heart is still connected, my eternal support, my only support. Writing a 500-word essay on friends Part 5
Maybe you have heard such a song: "Friends go together for life, and those days will no longer exist..." Maybe you have also heard such a famous saying: "Having a good friend is equal to having wealth that can't be used up in a lifetime." Yes, I have had many good friends since childhood, and they have also brought me a lot of joy.
When I was a child, my best friend was my grandmother. It was she who taught me to toddler, babbling, and always with a kind smile on my lips. In my childhood, my best friends were my classmates. We played together, went home together, and laughed all the way. But when I grew up, I had a new best friend, and that was my pet dog-"Lele". How obedient it is! Every time I take it out to play, as long as I clap my hands, no matter how far this antelope-like puppy wanders, or how beautiful it plays with its peers, it will immediately turn around, hold its head straight, and look at me with its eyes. Then he wagged his little tail and ran up to me, rolling his red tongue, panting, rubbing my feet with his front paws, and snuggling up to my side. It followed me like a shadow all the way. If a classmate teases me, he will stare jealously, show two rows of white teeth, and bark at her twice. How majestic he is! The reason why I call it "Lele" is because I hope it will be happy every day. But it happened to have the same name as Fu Niu Lele, so it became the mascot of our family.
Every time my parents are not at home, loneliness and fear envelope me. But with Lele accompanying me, I was infected by its simple and innocent temperament, and faced life confidently and enthusiastically. I have always regarded it as my good friend. There was a piece of cake, which was the first thing I thought of, and the two of us shared it together.
Maybe others simply view the friendship between us, but I think what Lele has given me is not just the same laughter and encouragement that ordinary friends give me, but also an innocent temperament. and motivation to face life. As long as it is by my side, all difficulties and worries seem to be just a passing cloud. It taught me a kind of character - optimism.
Lele, thank you for bringing me such a huge wealth. Although the days ahead will be long, I will cherish what you have given me. You will always be my best friend! Write a 500-word essay on friends, Part 6
Students are happy and joyful when they study and play together. But sometimes, it is inevitable that some misunderstandings will occur between friends. Once, there was a misunderstanding between my good friend Wang Ziyue and me.
That afternoon, I asked Wang Ziyue a math problem. She patiently explained it to me and asked me to use one of her beautiful pens to correct the wrong question. I was holding the notebook and just about to return to my seat when she suddenly grabbed me from behind and said angrily: "You stole my pen, give it back to me!" "I didn't! I didn't even I haven’t returned my seat yet, I don’t know which pen you are talking about!” I hurriedly retorted. She held me back: "It's the one I asked you to use just now. I don't believe you, so take out your pencil case and let me see!" I took out my pencil case, held it up and said to her: " Which one? I don't have your pen here!" "It's the pen with Princess Barbie's pattern on it. Give it to me quickly, or I'll tell the teacher." She reached for it. I hurriedly blocked it, and immediately, the classmates looked at me with strange eyes. My face was burning, and I felt extremely wronged. It was a pen similar to hers, but that beautiful new pen was bought for me by my mother at Fat Dong Lai on Sunday. It was indeed mine. At this time, my tears were about to fall. I was sad and angry. I thought, I must find her pen. So, I started looking for her pen everywhere, on the podium table, under the chair, inside the table...
Just when I was about to be disappointed, my "city-wide manhunt" was finally a complete success. Zhou Qianqian found Wang Ziyue's pen under her desk. It turned out that this was just a misunderstanding.
I handed the pen I found to Wang Ziyue. She held the pen, lowered her head in embarrassment, and said sorry to me. Just like that, the misunderstanding was cleared. From then on, we both became best friends.