In the night sky of life, friends are like stars: some are like shooting stars, fleeting; others are like the North Star, always shining at that end of the night sky. I am lucky because I happen to have such a North Star. At the same time, I am unfortunate, because I and this "North Star" are like the night and the North Star: although our hearts are inseparable, we are silent about each other.
***Same hobbies, good acquaintance
We met in the first grade of junior high school. She is a well-deserved talented woman. Not only is she beautiful, she is also proficient in singing, dancing, and painting. She also likes to play the guzheng, and her favorite is painting.
Because we have many similar hobbies, we quickly became good friends. From music, dance, art to study, we have endless topics to talk about. I like to listen to her singing, she likes to listen to me playing the flute; she plays the guzheng for me, and I draw sketches for her: we also like to travel together... Unconsciously, we have become the "gold" in the school "Partner", we will appear in various activities. And managed to get on the podium every time. In just one semester. The two of us won nearly ten awards, big and small, among which the highest award was the morality of the two of us who collaborated in a painting competition. The work was called "The End of the World is Like a Neighbor", and we won second place in the province.
A new quagmire: silence from each other
However, something unexpected happened to me in the second semester, which made me depressed for the whole semester. She understood my personality and didn't bother me too much. She comforted me a few times at the beginning and then understood what was going on and didn't say anything more. In this way, we began to remain silent for a semester. Until the third semester came, I finally came out of the shadows, but found that I had fallen into a new quagmire: I actually had "nothing to say" to her! The only language left is smiles and nods. Even when organizing activities, we can understand each other's meaning from each other's eyes.
It rains in March, but spring comes to the dead trees