Static article friendship, each other heart warm care and warm words to tell, is two people trust each other, use each other understand language, earthly fireworks, taste the world on world, on life sweet and sour bitter, sometimes, can also be dependent, is love, is also the most is know friendship is like, perhaps rub shoulders warm, not the Royal winter coat, is finally arrived, but cold, falling with snow Sese, disappeared in the snow the remotest corners of the globe; perhaps, such friendship, can not accompany the evening drum, but also the mental fatigue habitat, is the two in the world in the lonely soul. In life, the confusion, find a peach blossom spring place, temporary rest.

At home, we all love with bright windows and clean tables, I prefer the warm color furniture, like big is the best five out of the window, can encounter the sun all the time, can touch the moonlight, are bathed in color, can open your heart, let oneself not depressed, in fact, there are many people who like windows, life is cannot do without friendship, never lack of friendship, fine, or so, through the years of the mountains and rivers, experienced Dr Max, people contact with, in his heart for a long time to read and their good, and get along, warmth.

Consolidated net cosmetics like comfort in mind, some thought, seems to be the best taste of elegant. In childhood, the first station small friendship, and my best is the neighbor girl, the same age, always has some relatives in a village called, we are sisters, together we had dug the spring with wild herbs, catch butterflies in the river company formation, go skating in the winter, also together carrying a bag to school, till I left my school. And she, but failed to complete her studies, early on the care of parents in the home, that friendship is at the end of her tears, then meet, she is away from me, I understand her heart's wound, also try to avoid the superiority of their own, but such regret, until now in my heart, still put.

Studies on the road, the life is colorful, friendship is like spring like, covered with green time, those who want to be make an eye bright days water cool towel, we just like butterflies, a transformation and beautiful color, in friendship, we talk about life, ideal, pursuit and belief, in the beautiful scenery in a his nature, in the mountains and rivers, printed on the hand traces of the past, often ask myself, then Is it right? Friendship, true friendship?

On the words, now think, even for so many years, when it comes to friends, but there is none, or quiet I like solitude, leisure, indifferent to the quiet and, occasionally, wonder, life and his taste the same and are gone, the world association the many interests, being unable to adapt to the money values, like a touch of getting along with people, and those who can and their light to get along with people, I'm thankful, those subtle friendship in life, although it is not sincere, long time no see, no contact, one day, meet, be overcome by one's feelings to reveal the truth, not false, greeting warm asked, eyes is a real concern.