Friends are indispensable partners in our life. They can be mentors, classmates, neighbors, objects and small animals, but my friends are different.

Look! My friend's face turned red under the printing and dyeing of the sunset, as if he had just been drunk. Several waterfowl feed on her face, causing ripples, like dimples on her face. Soon, the uncles and aunts who came back from the farmland in twos and threes came to their friends' arms talking and laughing, and started cleaning after a day's work, talking about tomorrow's plans and looking forward to a bumper harvest. When the children saw their parents coming back from the farm, they danced with joy and rushed to the water to play. Not far from the shore, a few wisps of smoke have quietly curled up. What a quiet and natural Jiangnan landscape!

Listen! "Bang" a March spring thunder woke the sleeping earth. The willows around the riverbank slowly spit out new buds, and good friends look so striking and elegant in the spring breeze, like dyed green hair. Plants in the water also began to grow rapidly and turn green. Small fish and shrimp swim around in the water. The most important thing is that there are many tadpoles in the water. Catching tadpoles is a pleasure for me and my friends. I grabbed one bottle after another, poured it back into the water in a few days, and grabbed some more. It was really exciting.

Gradually the temperature rises, the branches and leaves on the trees flourish, and summer comes. The calm water is busy again, because summer is coming, my friends and I often come to visit our friends.

Of the four seasons in a year, autumn is my favorite. My friends also began to wear beautiful colorful clothes this season, as if they were going to attend a grand banquet. Orange yellow, persimmon red, grape purple ... all kinds of colors gather in one plate, what a bumper harvest picture! Fish is the most plentiful in autumn. I often go fishing with my father, and of course I occasionally come fishing in winter. Winter is also the most poetic and charming season for my friends. In the winter morning, my friend's face is foggy, like a fairyland in Journey to the West. When the cold comes, my friends and I skate on the ice to make it lively. All the way, stubble seems to have drawn a sketch on a friend's face.

Winter passed and spring came. Good friends have met for ten years. She grew up with me and gave me a lot of happy childhood. This is a small round lake not far from my home. I don't want to praise her, but I just want to be with myself all the time, like a good friend ... the roar of the machines built in the nearby cities echoed in the air for a long time. ...

My friend wrote an 800-word model essay for Grade Seven.

The most precious feeling in the world is undoubtedly affection, but apart from affection, that is friendship. "There is nothing better and more enjoyable than friendship in the world; Without friendship, the world seems to have lost the sun.

I have a good friend. Her name is Wu xx. She is not very tall. Her round face has two eyes like black grapes and her mouth is always upturned. He has many advantages that are worth learning. Let me give you an example.

Six years of primary school, the warmth she brought to my friends; She made me understand what friendship is; She shared with me the joy of success and the sadness of failure; She laughed and cried with me again ... She, as tall as me, with two pigtails, still looks so childish; She is "both civil and military", not only excellent in academic performance, but also the leader of the school track and field team; She works hard and is the teacher's right-hand man and a good partner of her classmates. She is straightforward and likes to point out mistakes to her classmates, so she will inevitably offend some classmates, but she doesn't mind at all. She is steady and a little provocative, but sometimes she is timid. She can be my best friend, not only because of these, but also because of her sincerity, purity and no impurities, which deeply touched me.

I remember that winter night, near 10, we all fell asleep. Suddenly, with a bang, an unknown object fell on the carpet of our dormitory, right beside her bed. Everyone in the dormitory was awakened, but no one dared to run out and turn on the light in cold weather. At this moment, a figure ran out. He turned on the light and the bedroom suddenly lit up. We finally saw the glass bottle that fell on the carpet for the students who went to bed to warm up at night. This glass falls everywhere, and it will poke your hand if you are not careful. He ran in with a broom and dustpan. He first swept the large pieces of glass into the dustpan, but those small pieces could not be swept in, so he simply picked them up by hand regardless of his own danger. The classmate advised her not to answer it, but he didn't say a word. On such a cold day, she only wore a thin cotton sweater and shivered with cold. I looked up and looked at it carefully. I really don't know. I was shocked to see that his hand had several scratches on the glass and was still bleeding. Finally, the teacher came. After cleaning up the scene, he disinfected with water and quickly ran into the already cold bed. I can still hear his hiss when he is lying under the quilt.

My good friend Wu xx is such a person, and I like him very much.

My friend wrote an 800-word model essay for the seventh grade.

When we first met, she wore a pair of black-rimmed glasses and had no expression on her face, just like a poker face. All dressed in black, it sets off her cold but delicate face. I couldn't help walking over to say hello to her. In this way, I became good friends with her.

At school, I talked to her about everything. I found that her indifference turned out to be a kind of shyness. In fact, she is a lively and helpful girl. She will quietly fill my kettle and put it on the table when I feel uncomfortable; When I encounter difficulties in my study, she will patiently explain to me again and again until I understand. ...

I remember once, I walked out of the dormitory with her. She saw a lot of pimples on my hands and took me to the infirmary regardless of the danger of getting chicken pox. I was afraid that she would be infected, so I asked her to go back to class first. But she insisted on staying with me. The school doctor asked me to leave and let me go to the hospital quickly. She accompanied me all the way and kept telling me, "I told you to eat more and exercise more to enhance your immunity." It's good that you don't listen. "I feel warm in my heart. When I returned to the classroom, some students saw me and ran away in fear, looking at me from a distance. Only she began to help me pack my things silently. She suddenly became unusually silent, and we both walked silently to the school gate.

My mother came to pick me up. I saw her smiling at me. She said, "See you in a week!" "I smiled at her. In the evening, she finished school. Bring me my homework, ring the doorbell and leave. I quickly ran downstairs and opened the door, and found that the homework was on the wall. There was a word in her font, "Come on! "I feel warm inside. Her family lives near the school, and mine is far from it, but she doesn't take the trouble to send my homework by bike. Every night, she will give me her homework as soon as school is over.

On QQ, she will also send me the notes of the day and want me to make up for the courses I left behind. At the same time, she put a "inspirational quote" she gave me in the bag where I put my homework every day, which made my heart warm. In this way, a week passed unconsciously. I went back to school. She didn't cheer like others, but there was always a faint smile on her face. Her behavior made me very grateful to her. ...

She is like a spring rain, nourishing my dry heart. Stand up when I need help most, and thank you for appearing in my world.

My friend wrote an 800-word model essay for Grade Seven.

Friends are people who can share happiness with each other, friends who can talk to each other and friends who can trust each other. I believe that most people should have such friends. Today I will talk about my friend-Zhang xx.

He has short black hair, big watery eyes, a standard oval face and a thin figure. He always shows two lovely dimples when he smiles. This is the teenager Zhang xx in my eyes. Zhang xx and I met in the first grade. It's been five or six years now. We are like-minded and brotherly. When encountering difficulties and obstacles, we will take the initiative to help each other.

I remember a summer in my sophomore year. When I went to school in the morning, the sky was clear in Wan Li. I didn't expect it to rain cats and dogs immediately after school at noon, without warning. Because I am a day student, I have to go back for lunch. At that time, I caught a cold, because I didn't take an umbrella and didn't dare to go home in the rain, but the time was short and I was as anxious as an ant on hot bricks. Suddenly Zhang xx rushed to me and said, "Wait a minute, I'll go back and get you an umbrella." Then he took the newspaper and disappeared into the heavy rain. After about fifteen minutes, I saw a small figure running hard in the wind and rain. It was him, Zhang xx. He was wet all over, holding an umbrella in one hand and an umbrella in the other. My eyes are a little moist. How can I not be proud of having such good friends in my life?

In the fourth grade, I won the second prize of "Xiaoxi". When the teacher read my name, I saw Zhang xx as happy as I was. We smiled knowingly and he gave me a thumbs-up sign. After class, we share the joy of victory. I would like to ask, if you don't really wish, can you show such a smiling face?

There is one more thing that I remember vividly. There are many good books in their house. So since the fourth grade, I have often found a xx to borrow books. Especially when I first arrived at their home, I wanted to borrow some new books, but I was too embarrassed to ask. He seems to be able to read my mind. Every time a new book arrives, he always tells me at the first time that his Without Hesitation has given me great encouragement. If he didn't trust me, how could he lend me the book so readily?

This is the teenager Zhang xx. Now they are graduating soon, and they may go to different schools in the future. It will take a long time to meet each other. As the saying goes: "However, as long as China keeps our friendship, heaven is still our neighbor!" I believe that the tree of our friendship will last forever and the flower of our friendship will bloom brilliantly!

My friend wrote an 800-word model essay for the seventh grade.

Friends are indispensable people in life, and they are also the objects we talk to.

Friends, let us have a more fulfilling life, let us better experience the beauty of life, let us not be lonely, and let us grow in communication.

When I came to junior high school, I realized the deep friendship of my junior high school friends. My friend has a pair of watery eyes, crescent eyebrows and a mouth full of joy. By the way, I almost forgot to mention a charming smiling face.

She is a very sunny girl. I feel very lucky. On my first night here, I met all the girls in our dormitory and got along well with xx. I have a good relationship with xx, almost always inseparable. Later, she joined us. From then on, the three of us became good friends, so I called her "Xiao Dan". Xiao Dan plays, walks and chats with us. She always has a smiling face, which is very pleasing.

She is also a generous person. I remember some time ago, because of a little problem, I was no longer so close to them. I feel as if they have never seen me, and they always ignore me and my existence. They don't seem to have a topic, as if they are mature and I am naive, and I feel that they are annoying me. I began to feel far away from them, and I began to feel depressed. What should I do? I speak ill of them behind their backs, and do all kinds of things to complain, including what I said to my teacher. "Xiao Dan" came to ask me when he found out. I thought about it: since I made it myself, I can't afford it. I said, "It's me." "Xiao Dan" talked to me a lot, told me my problems, and helped me to correct them and continue to be friends with her.

She is also a girl with very strong self-esteem. In a Chinese class, "Xiao Dan" was called by the teacher to look up classical Chinese. She went up to the teacher to check that she wouldn't, and she didn't mark it when she came down, so she didn't answer. She re-marked them and remembered them. Ask the teacher if I can remember it again. The teacher said that if you come, the students behind you will not be able to come. I blame myself for not remembering it. "Xiao Dan" said, because I have no standards, the teacher said this is not a class. Xiao Dan's face turned red in an instant. The teacher said that free meals at school are not free, so you should study hard after eating them. "Xiao Dan" is even more sad.

A friend is a ray of sunshine in your darkness, a touch of warmth in my heart, and a little courage to face setbacks. Friend, you are really a happy, generous and self-respecting girl. My friend, may our friendship last forever.