I asked my mother for ten yuan to buy some ice cream outside. The owner of this shop is an old lady in her sixties. She has been selling food here for many years.
After a while, I decided what to buy and strode in. A middle-aged man came in with me. After I bought it, I just sat there eating ice cream.
When the middle-aged man saw that I had chosen, he unhurriedly squatted on the counter to choose ice cream. He looks around like a thief, always making up his mind.
Grandma saw that he refused to buy it, so she went to the back to work. Finally, the middle-aged man opened the counter, picked three two-yuan popsicles and put them in plastic bags. He took out a five-yuan Zhang Yiyuan from his wallet and held it in his hand. After that, he shouted impatiently to the old woman in the back room, "Old woman, do you want money?" Grandma hurried out.
"You have three and two popsicles."
Grandma said. "Here it is!" Middle-aged people spread out their sweaty hands and waved them in front of grandma.
Then, the middle-aged man put five dollars under one dollar. When the grandmother touched a dollar, the middle-aged man skillfully put his middle finger above the five-dollar bill and then pushed it into the cuff, and the five-dollar bill entered the cuff smoothly.
Grandma put a dollar in her purse without looking. When the middle-aged man saw it, he strode out quickly.
Suddenly, the man's wallet "bang!" It fell out. I tried to stop him, but on second thought, I gave up again.
Seeing this, the old woman picked up her purse in three steps and two steps and shouted, "Young man! Your wallet! " At that moment, I froze, and so did the middle-aged man. Then, a line of hot tears fell from his ashamed face.
It was a hot summer day, and the air was suffocating and sultry.
I asked my mother for ten yuan to buy some ice cream outside. The owner of this shop is an old lady in her sixties. She has been selling food here for many years. After a while, I decided what to buy and strode in.
A middle-aged man came in with me. After I bought it, I just sat there eating ice cream. When the middle-aged man saw that I had chosen, he unhurriedly squatted on the counter to choose ice cream. He looks around like a thief, always making up his mind. Grandma saw that he refused to buy it, so she went to the back to work.
Finally, the middle-aged man opened the counter, picked three two-yuan popsicles and put them in plastic bags. He took out a five-yuan Zhang Yiyuan from his wallet and held it in his hand. After that, he shouted impatiently to the old woman in the back room, "Old woman, do you want money?" Grandma hurried out.
"You take the popsicle is three or two pieces. . "Grandma said.
"Here it is!" Middle-aged people spread out their sweaty hands and waved them in front of grandma.
Then, the middle-aged man put five dollars under one dollar. When the grandmother touched a dollar, the middle-aged man skillfully put his middle finger above the five-dollar bill and then pushed it into the cuff, and the five-dollar bill entered the cuff smoothly. Grandma put a dollar in her purse without looking. When the middle-aged man saw it, he strode out quickly. Suddenly, the man's wallet "bang!" It fell out. I tried to stop him, but on second thought, I gave up again. Seeing this, the old woman picked up her purse in three steps and two steps and shouted, "Young man! Your wallet! "
At that moment, I froze, and so did the middle-aged man. Then, a line of hot tears fell from his ashamed face.
3. The composition of the scene description is 450 words. In late autumn November, all the teachers and students of our school will hold the autumn sports meeting in Eshan Gymnasium from June 22nd to 23rd. These two days, the weather is sunny and sunny, and there is no danger in Wan Li, which is just the good weather needed for the sports meeting. On this day, we embarked on the road to the stadium with excitement.
When I arrived at the stadium, I found that the E Mountain Stadium was very big, surrounded by a circle of oval seats, with a football field in the middle and six runways around it. During the sports meeting, the gymnasium was always crowded with people, and all classes cheered for the athletes in the class area. The events are rich and colorful: there are high jump, long jump, softball and 50-meter run ... there are countless examples.
Among them, I think the most exciting ones are the men's 400 meters and the men's 800 meters. Kangkang, Lv Hui and Liu Jialin of our class participated in the men's 400-meter race on behalf of our class. The 400-meter race is ready to start, and all the athletes in each class are at the starting line, doing the action of charging. With a bang, the athletes of all classes galloped forward like wild horses. At first, my classmate Kangkang was far ahead, leaving other players far behind. However, Liu Jialin and Lv Hui were caught up by other players because of lack of physical strength. We cheered for them, and the sound echoed over the stadium. In the end, Kangkang won the first place, Lv Hui won the third place, and Liu Jialin didn't get the ranking.
Next is the men's 800-meter race, and Tang Zhipeng is ready to try. The students in our class stand in different positions to cheer for the athletes. The referee raised the starting gun and shouted, "Ready-Let's go!" The players galloped forward like arrows. Tang Zhipeng and Kang Kang of my class rushed to the first and second place at an alarming rate. After a lap, Tang Zhipeng and Kangkang pulled away from the players who followed. With the exhaustion of physical strength, when there were nearly 200 meters from the finish line, Tang Zhipeng was panting, so he was caught up, leaving only Kangkang in the second place. Kangkang has rushed to the first place several times, but he was caught up by the players behind him. We sweated for him and tried our best to cheer for him. After hearing our shouts, Kangkang seemed to be full of strength and sprinted forward, but he was still a little at a loss. But it turned out well. In the end, Kangkang won the second place, Tang Zhipeng won the fourth place, and Li wanted to win the fifth place.
This sports meeting not only strengthened the students' system, but also enhanced their feelings.
4. Paragraph 1 describes the scene of parting. Liu Yong's Yulin Ling is sentimental and sad to leave since ancient times, which is more comparable to the cold autumn festival.
Where did you wake up tonight? Yang Liuan, the evening breeze and the waning moon. This is a long time, people who love each other are not together, and I even expect to be satisfied with the good weather and scenery in name only.
Customs are strange, who to talk to. 2, parting, carrying thoughts, carrying hope, carrying emotions, waving when parting is so beautiful, but the falling tears are so crystal clear, perhaps, sad parting is also a unique beauty.
3, endless tears in the throat, endless eyebrows, endless tenderness, endless complaints. There are endless Milky Way, countless Qian Fan dances, endless sighs and sorrows.
I can't find endless lonely shadows, endless romantic journeys, endless bright moon platforms and endless roads. 4. "I have been away from my hometown for many years, and my personnel have been exhausted by half recently.
Only in front of Jinghu Lake, the spring breeze does not change the waves of the past. "Maybe at this moment, the moon in the sky understands my mood this time, and the bright moon sends acacia thousands of miles away, leaving a little sorrow for one night.
Out of the window, a song that I miss my hometown suddenly came, which added a lot of affection to my hometown. The poem "The Moon is now full of the sea, and the horizon is * * *" is playing on the TV program. The host's affectionate recitation made my eyes moist. 5 or 30 years, I can't wait to see it, and I can't wait to see it.
I can't help but sigh at the bottom of my heart: I have been back to my hometown for a long time, and my tears have faded after years of travel. The local accent turns cold, and it is difficult to leave my hometown.
How bright the moonlight is at home! Looking at the bright moon in the sky, I can imagine, is the moon in my hometown like the moon tonight? Will people in my hometown think of me? Hometown after a long separation, can your appearance be presented in my dream? Extended data:
Parting: To be separated from a person or place for a long time. 1, "Song of Li Chu Sao": "I can't live without my husband, what hurts me is my spirituality."
2. Don Lu Guimeng's "Farewell" poem: "The husband does not shed tears and does not shed alienation." 3, Ming Gu Yanfu's "Country Wedding Photo": "All colors are like tears, leaving sorrow."
5. Scene Description Excellent Composition At the opening ceremony of the excellent composition of 450 words, President Sun announced the official opening of the sports meeting after the representatives of the judges and athletes were sworn in respectively. The campus, which has always been quiet, suddenly became lively: in the spirit of "friendship first, competition second", athletes showed their level and grace on the field and strived to be civilized athletes. They work hard, keep forging ahead and surpass themselves. They not only exercised and demonstrated their physical fitness, physical fitness, but also exercised their will to overcome difficulties and enhanced their ideological personality. Students from different places have learned a lot from them. What is even more touching is that every student has a strong sense of class honor. The sound of refueling outside the stadium inspires athletes from all walks of life. The school radio broadcast the progress of the competition and the enthusiastic manuscripts of the correspondents of each class over and over again.
The residual temperature of the Athens Olympic Games has not disappeared, and the 23rd Sports Meeting of our school has been staged again.
When the winners are flying over the stadium, when the students in the stands are shouting for the students in the 100 meters and 100 meters hurdles, when the certificate winners face others with a winning smile. We have never forgotten that the long jump and basketball shooting competitions are silently held in the corner of the gymnasium. The last few students of 3000m are still struggling to catch up, and those who are not in the queue may still be calm.
Since ancient times, the winner is king and the loser is the enemy. However, as far as sportsmanship is concerned, everyone is equal. Perhaps, the winners will remind people of their bright smiles and pay more attention to the stories behind them after the game. However, the spirit of those who didn't get the ranking is still good. They tried their best, not afraid of strong hands and unconvinced. Although no champion witnessed all this, there is a spirit running through it. That is the spirit of sports: tenacious struggle and never give up.
There is always a force that keeps me going, a spirit that moves me, and a belief that makes me burst into tears. When I saw the athletes who didn't play their true level shaking their heads after the game, when I saw the last athlete who was about to fall in the 3000m, and when I saw the bloody hand of the last athlete who fell in the 100m column, I had the impulse to cry and the desire to shout. These players, with their brave and skillful movements, held their heads high in the blue sky and set foot on the green space, creating legends on the court.
Tagore, a famous writer, once wrote: "There are no traces of wings left in the sky, but I have flown." Their names were not in the final score, but they shed their sweat and tears on the court. A few years later, they can proudly say that they took part in the school sports meeting. As time goes by, we grow up slowly, and we will find that we are far from the previous * * * and vitality. Especially now, faced with the pressure of future work and postgraduate entrance examination, there are few opportunities to participate in activities. Why not leave some eternal memories for yourself while you are young? So as long as you participate, the contestants are the cutest and best!
The mission is often given by others. You must do what you like or dislike in your life and study. But some of them are attached to themselves, especially in today's fierce social competition. Give yourself some exercise opportunities, but also give yourself more chances to succeed. The performance on the court is not only the embodiment of a person's personality charm, but also the display of a person's ability. Whether cheering for victory or smiling for failure, it is the successful completion of the glorious mission.
Friends who have sweated on the court, it is because of your active participation that all talents are so energetic. Today, with the national fitness in full swing, it is everyone's high morale that has won back the trust of the International Olympic Committee in Beijing. The 2008 Beijing Olympic Games will shine brilliantly because of your hard work and hard work. It is the joy of plum blossom fragrance coming from bitter cold that comes from bitter sweet.
It suddenly occurred to me that CCTV-5 once played a song during the Sydney Olympic Games: "... beyond your dreams, so that you and I need to face it sincerely, so that time can remember this moment ..." This song was given to every athlete who went to Sydney at that time. Now I want to give it to all the athletes who take part in this sports meeting. Petrochemical is proud of you!
6. Ask to write a composition describing this scene. It took 400 words to get to the afternoon activity class. The tired body suddenly ran to the table tennis room in three steps and two steps.
No wonder female colleagues go to dance halls at night. When they got there, the music started to move. The harder they dance, the less tired they feel. Now I feel something, which may be the reason why I am interested.
Far away, I heard the sound of "banging" and the laughter of my colleagues. As soon as I arrived at the ball room, "President Zhang's new racket made us appreciate it," said a colleague who spoke quickly, and he immediately surrounded me. At this time, the conversation turned to me again.
The rubber is sticky. The board is so light. It's so easy.
There was an uproar in the ball room, and two colleagues on the court quickly shouted "stop" and made a pause gesture. They want to leave their colleagues alone so that they can play with peace of mind.
But they turned a deaf ear and turned a blind eye, and the nephew lit a lantern-as usual (uncle), the wind of laughter and laughter haunted the campus through the doors and windows. According to the convention (in the order of playing in the ball room), Xiao Su plays. He took my new surfboard, looked at me and said he wanted to find a feeling.
Maybe the new board is sticky, maybe it is lighter than his own, maybe.
He always takes the high ball when he receives the service, and always flies when he presses the ball. His opponent is Zhang, the chairman of Steady Milk. He is called steady dad and is good at receiving defense.
In fact, colleagues love to call him steady milk, because steady dad has long belonged. In people's impression, the PE teacher is tall and powerful. In addition to receiving the service well and having a wide defensive area, he pushes the ball at a sharp angle, usually two big corners, and there is a downward movement in the process of pushing. The ball is twisted after being cut off, which is the most difficult person and the last bone that everyone wants to chew.
The ball that runs high is killed by the steady milk. The more anxious you are, the harder it is to play the ball. "nonsense!" There was a kiss between the board and the table, and my heart trembled and there was no reply.
"Little su, a chessboard or a virgin. Can you move a little, gently?
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The long-unreliable president of Iron Mouth opened his box. I have always been thick-skinned and joking, and I have been blushed and my neck is thick.
Xiao Su scoffed at the racket, touched it with his hand and said nothing! "200" is in the way. Do you want to make a fuss? Mei Tiezui is the first god in our school. His nickname comes from the TV series Ji Xiaolan with an iron mouth and copper teeth. Colleagues * * * all think that he is comparable to Ji Tiezui, even better than Ji Tiezui. The day before yesterday, the school leaders invited me to take a demonstration class for young colleagues to learn.
Because of too much homework and too much wine, I went to class without careful preparation. I don't know. All the school leaders and teachers who have no classes have gone. I feel embarrassed. Without careful preparation, it is disrespectful to people (I told myself not to do this again next time)! In the afternoon, Mei Tiezui blew me out of smallpox. "How many beautiful scenic spots are there in this class?"
How many rainbows.
How many feelings.
"Maybe I am an old comrade, maybe I am very popular. Well, everyone says everything.
I know! "Mei Chaofeng, can you stop?" I said that I like to call him slippery in private. It is because Mei Chaofeng in the novel "The Condor Heroes" is the same sex as him, and also because he has long arms and likes to block shots when playing basketball, which is similar to Mei Chaofeng's nine-yin white bones and claws.
Soon, Xiao Su was defeated and his milk stabilized. He proudly said on the stage, "This year we make a living by craft" (sometimes he likes to say this when he is free to win money at cards). It's my turn to play. The champion is still stable. He is very smooth today.
The new board really didn't suit me at first. I also catch the ball a little too high and always pull it too far. Steady milk took out his signature moves-clenching fists, raising hands, waving, and saying "learning from you" (really flattering).
I quickly adjusted my grip posture and reduced the intensity of catching the ball, which was immediate and much better. At this time, the score on the field was 9:9, and it was in full swing.
When I served, I immediately served a left, ultra-short and thick backspin. Stabilizing milk is worthy of the name. He is ready to quickly return a lob, chase and topspin, which is beyond my expectation.
I quickly stepped back and made a high-profile loop. "Smelly, smelly" (which means bragging) colleagues started talking again.
"High, really high" steady milk unhurriedly blocked another forehand corner kick, and colleagues praised it again. I quickly slid to the forehand position, grabbed a board and lost the ball.
"Leaking eggs", colleagues are in an uproar again. These ball critics don't give you face at all.
Unlike Angelababy, a table tennis commentator, you may say that you aim too accurately; It may also be that you want to pull the dead ball, and you have a little idea in your heart, and your hand is slow for half a beat; You can also say.
They tried to find something harsh and sad to say, but it was impossible for everyone! "Smell, it stinks.
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Mei Tiezui is showing off again. Once again, I stood at the heel of the service line, constantly balancing the ball with my hands and looking at the steady milk. He looks very proud.
He was surprised that my serve was the same as last time. He didn't expect me to change constantly and returned a backhand. I immediately hit the ball sideways with my forehand, and he blocked my forehand again. I rushed up and pulled a ball on a skateboard forehand and killed the racket! The activity room is like a bomb again! ! Maybe I am Ramon, and soon he lost two points in a row and was kicked out of the ring.
He made his trademark move again, saying, "Be like you". I think this statement should be true! .
The sound of the ball and the laughter in the activity room were blown far and far by the wind and spread all over the school.
And the laughter of the students on the playground echo each other, forming a beautiful picture of campus happiness. During those years in the country, I saw cows every day.
However, until now, only the big eyes of cattle can be seen. In winter, cows are chained to the door to bask in the sun.
It lies prone, its mouth keeps grinding, and its eyes seem to be wider than when it is busy. Cow's eyes seem to be white and pale.
I said it was pale, perhaps because it had bloodshot lines on it. I think the combination of these two colors can only be imitated by the scenes of dead silence and mourners crying.
Cow's eyes are too big and bulging too high, which makes you afraid. When I passed the cow when I entered the yard, I always noticed that the cow's bulging eyes were staring at me.
I can't help thinking that it's staring like this.
7. The composition about the scene description is 400 words. The class will be over in ten minutes, and the students will happily come to the playground to play games.
Look! Some students play football, some jump rubber bands, some throw sandbags, some throw handkerchiefs ... Suddenly, the quiet playground becomes very lively. The most interesting thing is throwing sandbags. A dozen classmates and I came to play with sandbags in the shade of a big tree.
We are divided into four groups, with four students standing in the middle and four students standing on both sides. The rules of the game are: students on both sides throw sandbags at students in the middle.
The students in the middle each have three lives. If the person in the middle keeps throwing sandbags, you can add one life, and if you are hit by people on both sides, you will lose one life. The students in the second group began to serve the ball. Li Ruoyu was immediately hit by a flying ball, and his life was lost at once. What a pity! It's really annoying to lose at the beginning! Shi Dui shouted: "We should be careful, we can only win this time, not lose!" " "Her voice really worked. The second encounter changed immediately. Zhu and I both caught each other's ball.
We beat each other easily. Everyone jumped and jumped, so happy! Then we exchanged roles with each other and the "battle" began again.
When we attacked, Xu Longfei of the other side was too slow, and I was a little worried about her. I moved like lightning, and the ball flew to the other side's position. My heart is pounding like a rabbit for fear of being caught by the other team. My "ball" actually hit two players of the other team.
In this way, the "ball" flew around the field, and the students jumped up and down and cheered. At this moment, the class bell rang, so we had to retreat in a hurry. What a nostalgic ten minutes between classes.
8. About the composition of the parting scene, about 80 words have gone far, but those sorrows still remain; It's gone, but the smiling face seems so close to me; It's hopeless, but as soon as I close my eyes, I will hear that familiar voice, and I can't catch it … I try to put all my memories in order and put them back in my heart.
The scales in my heart measure their weight in my heart. In the future, they will be the softest part of my heart.
I will carry them on my back, no matter how heavy and tired they are, I still can't bear to throw them ... I believe that our 58 classmates are not parallel lines, but vines, and grow together. I will remember everything together, even a smile, I will remember it in the most solemn way.
Thinking of the past, so many careless actions will have a profound impact on me now and in the future ... I remember so much, and I believe that I will pass by a familiar and strange person in n years. Then, when I look back, I see that person looking back at me not far away, and the world seems to have solidified. Because we used to be so close, now we look back at each other, exactly the same as before ... when we smile, we can turn around and go back to our own way, and we can also find our own feelings. No matter what the outcome is, we will understand that some people still remember the stories of Class 6.5 and Class 6.5 n years ago.
Remember, it is a kind of happiness and a kind of harm. If there is no goodbye, it will be painful to recall those memories.
Memory is invisible and intangible. Like a wisp of smoke, it seems easy to fade away, fly away and disappear.
In the crowd, why didn't the people who were expecting and waiting appear? But I don't know, on the other side of the crowd, the people waiting for him are waiting for him in the same posture ... At this time, the noisy market will flow quietly like a movie without sound, until the night is dark, we will turn around in frustration and the distance will get farther and farther ... We will step by step into the unknown future, will we inadvertently miss or forget some people and things? Can the stories left by those sunny and rainy days be immortal in our hearts? The future is really unknown to us. Anyway, let's go. There is no turning back.
We just keep going, looking for the memories ahead, and the stories we missed and met again … another one. The ancients Su Shi once said: "People have joys and sorrows, and the moon has ups and downs.
All good things must come to an end, but people always have to face parting. Once friendship turned into tears and spread quietly everywhere. —— Inscription The cicada in summer came to us with the hot sunshine.
Drive away the drizzle in spring and the happy time. What we welcome is only the tears before separation, which seep into our hearts drop by drop ... Time turns the world quietly and gently! How many fleeting years, lost in the countercurrent of time! Our young hearts, as bright as cherry blossoms, bloomed in that winter, but withered in this summer! Everyone seems to feel the sadness before separation, so everyone carefully protects their friendship. How I wish time could stay on the shore; How I wish time would stop; How I wish I could turn back the clock! Let's cherish the beautiful friendship again, let's share this tacit silence, and let's feel the laughter and laughter in the past again ... The frolicking in the past is vivid, and tears can't help falling.
Today, all our smirking friends have disappeared, leaving only silence ... At that moment in tear drops, we suddenly found ourselves so fragile that we couldn't stand the slightest wind and rain. Parting, gathering and parting, how many cycles of the sun and the moon, how many flowers bloom and fall, always accompanied by parting.
The ancients often said: "People have joys and sorrows, and the moon has ups and downs." In this case, isn't it a kind of beauty to leave? I knew her a long time ago, but we have been apart for a longer time. When we parted, we were happy and generous from different angles. Some are tragedies and some are happiness. "Peach Blossom Lake is deeper than thousands of feet, not as good as Wang Lun", which is a happy parting; "Falling red is not a heartless thing, but turning into spring mud will protect flowers more", which is the tragic parting of flowers; "I advise you to drink more wine. There is no reason for people to go out in the West." This is a sad parting of friends.
Life is always accompanied by parting, different parting deduces different lives, it interprets people's thoughts and feelings, and it tells the warmth and coldness of the world. When the sunset is about to sink into the earth, it casts the most unforgettable and dazzling light on the world, which is its reluctance to the world; When the fallen leaves fall from the branches, their flying posture tells us the changes of seasons; When the dawn shines on your window, it tells us that the night has quietly left.
I know that there is an insurmountable distance between each other's lives and an insurmountable gap between each other's banks; I know that the tiny fragments of flying fingertips, the wandering teenagers who have nowhere to put them, like dreams, melodies and beautiful scenery, are all entangled in endless fingertips; I know that the cycle of the sun and the moon, blooming and falling, is already a part that must be experienced! However, when "China keeps our friendship and heaven is still our neighbor" is about to leave, why not be as optimistic as a poet? Why not interpret parting as a necessary landscape in life? Pavilions can't stay prosperous for long, and rain falls on and I wonder how many blossoms were broken? In the season of parting, the dying of ink leaves is swaying quietly in the warm wind, and the birds in my ears are like gorgeous sonatas hovering on the black and white keys, singing the most prosperous songs hidden in the season. At the end of the song, people dispersed, waved to each other, and there was nothing to say. It floated in the sea of flowers between the fingers, just like the melodious sound of nature on the strings of the guzheng, and it waved the strongest stroke in the harmonious picture. Look at the bustling forest where autumn leaves fall, and the flowers dancing with the wind are dotted with the beauty of leaving people! The sea smiles, smiles at the breeze and smiles at the years.
Flowers bloom and fall, but I cherish the fact that people gathered and dispersed in an instant. Mo Wen's "there is no reason why there is no sunshine in the west", don't forget "However, as long as China keeps our friendship, heaven will still be our neighbor!" Friends, let's bury our memories in each other's hearts and let this friendship become the epitome of history and the dream of the future! Let this tear turn into a smile, and let laughter fill our lives again; Friends, let's dry our tears at this parting moment and wish each other well. I believe parting is also beautiful.
9. Who said that time can take everything away? No, time will only make the lost more precious and the gained more tasteless.
But I have to thank time. If it weren't for time, I'm afraid I'll never understand. What should go will always go! Inscription time, something that no one can change, is of course important, but sometimes I really hate him. It is he who makes people chase hard, and it is he who makes people leave! I really hate parting. This is bitter, sad and tearful. What should come will come, and what should go will go, and the commander of all this is time. People's life will inevitably face separation and combination. Everything is arranged by heaven, and they are doomed to meet sooner or later, and they are doomed to leave sooner or later. As the saying goes, all good things must come to an end. Some people say that if you have more experience, you will get used to it, and if you are separated, you will become numb. I think this sentence is wrong. Although I have experienced a lot, I will feel different every time. Although there are many times of separation, the object of separation will be different each time, and your feelings will be different.
To tell the truth, I am not a girl who loves to cry, but every time I face parting, tears will always fall. I even thought that in order not to face parting, I want to wrap myself up, and there will never be parting in my own world, but that should be impossible. Questions that have been thought for a long time will always have answers. We should face our parting bravely and challenge time bravely. Parting doesn't mean that we will lose it forever. A greeting from friends and an occasional chat after parting will make our hearts closely linked. Between lovers, after breaking up, a short message, an email, the hearts that once cherished each other will tremble gently; Between relatives, a short phone call after parting, even if thousands of miles apart, will warm each other's hearts ... parting may be another good start. Wouldn't it be better for us to put aside the sadness of parting and bless each other with a smile? I hope I can help you. Please accept the correct answer, and then click Accept Answer. Thank you. _ Your praise or adoption is my motivation to continue to help others.