What is lost is always the best. "When I really understand this sentence, you have left me, in a foreign land. Always remember that snowy winter. It was snowing heavily outside when the simulated results of the second senior high school entrance examination came down. On the balcony, the students happily extended their hands to meet this winter elf. Fiasco after fiasco gave me a heavy blow. I sat depressed in the cold and empty classroom until you came over and said softly, "Let's go and see the snow, shall we?" "? " For a long time, I couldn't help but think of the catkins blown by the wind and the hopeful spring. I think, if my grades didn't slip out of the top, if I didn't change from a proud white swan to an ugly duckling, I would never enter your world. It turns out that your talent is covered by your usual indifferent appearance; Your aura is covered by your poor grades. The entrance examination is getting closer and closer, but my confidence and courage are eroded by the uniform decline. I won't go to the balcony to watch the sunset with you again, and listen to what you say that I will never learn in books. Because I want to use my last strength to struggle, but you pretend not to see my increasingly indifferent attitude towards you, and still sincerely encourage me and trust me as always. One month before the entrance examination, the school began to "persuade" some hopeless people to go home, including you. That night, you silently cleaned your desk. When you walked out of the classroom with a heavy schoolbag on your back, I didn't think of seeing you off until your figure melted into the vast night. Later, I heard that you went to the south with someone. Working in the south seems to be the only way out for those who can't study and recruit. But I don't know whether a 16-year-old girl can really find gold alone in a crowded metropolis. However, the cruel senior high school entrance examination soon diluted the story of snow in winter. The senior high school entrance examination is over. When I walked out of the examination room exhausted, I received your phone call. You told me that you were equally excited and nervous three days after the senior high school entrance examination, because your only friend was in the examination room, and you also said that I would definitely get what I wanted, because I had the strength ... Listening to the deja vu voice coming from a distant and strange city in the microphone, I suddenly felt that kind of sadness and melancholy for the first time. I didn't cherish you until everything was irreversible. Suddenly, I found that what I needed most and what suits me best was the one I missed at the beginning. When I was lonely and helpless, you came to me enthusiastically, and when I was pessimistic and desperate, you sent me away. I thought time could dilute everything, and you were just a passer-by in my life. I will forget you as easily as I forget many unforgettable things, but I was wrong. The river of years can't wash away the friendship you once cared for. Therefore, whenever winter comes again, the snowflakes fall again, and I sit alone in my seat, I will strongly fantasize that I have a pair of hands gently on my shoulders, and a voice says, Go and see the snow. However, the lost will never come back, so the loneliness brought by sadness will become clearer, and the guilt and longing for decoration will become stronger. Originally, the short months we wanted to be together should be the coldest days in my life, but because of you, I have the warmest memories in my life. I remember you said: friendship is a feeling of mutual attraction, because it can be met but not sought. Think of the song "Once upon a time" that you like to listen to: the happy time in the past is no longer long, I don't know where to go, and the songs in the past are like old love. Looking back, you have gone far; Looking back, suddenly like a dream; In retrospect, I learned to cherish what I have now. Today, now, when the magnificent snowflakes fall into the sad night sky again, I will wait for you in the direction of my hometown; When the lingering rain knocks on the lonely window, I miss you in sleepless nights. You turned around and left, but it made me forget it illegally all my life. If the dust along the way is your footsteps, then safe journey is my blessing. Friendship is an identity, and there are two equally pure and beautiful hearts on both sides. Only if you really pay, you will never be in debt. Winter is coming, and spring is near. Please let Yan Zhen, who came back from the north, tell me the news that you came from the south, because I want to know: Are you okay in another country? Because I want to prove that winter is a frozen season, and sincere friendship will never be frozen.