Friendship is like a flower with a delicate fragrance

A friend is a bunch of sunflowers carrying sunshine, supporting a golden smiling face with her straight waist. When you meet such a friend, you can't help but laugh at her smile and be fascinated by her round dimples and sunny eyes. Such a friend is the pistachio of life. As long as you see her smiling face, you will recognize her status in your heart.

Smile is the most beautiful gesture in the world. When you are in a helpless predicament, a friend's smile will give you exhilarating courage; when you are pessimistic and disappointed, a friend's smile will clear your blocked heart like a silver bell; when you are at a loss in the face of wind and rain, a friend's smile is the round smile of a sunflower, which protects you from the wind and rain with its generous and kind friendship. If you make friends like this, life will be full of sunshine.

A friend is a bunch of camellias in full bloom, walking step by step in the deep mountains of life, with a boundless road ahead, unable to hear the singing of birds, the light of green leaves, and the coolness of the stream. Only at this time, a Qiu flower fragrance with the wind involved in the moist air, gently, quietly invisible into the nostrils, suddenly, fresh breath, clear mind, giving people a kind of hope. Smell incense and come, amazed the encounter of a lifetime.

Camellia, beautiful but not flirtatious; shaped like a baby's small hands, lovely and pure, pure natural without affectation; colorful, light but not heavy make-up. Such friends give people a touch of beauty. Not like a lover to give you a rich fragrance, but to give you lavender-like care; not to dress up like a lover, but always dress up elegantly in front of you; unlike a lover who makes a vow of love in front of you, but silently watching you by your side, never give up. Such a friend, only one step away from a bosom friend, is as refreshing as the camellia that exudes a faint fragrance. If you make friends like this, life will be full of fragrance everywhere.

A friend is a bunch of kapok, blooming in early spring and withering in early summer. Kapok, is a hero flower, burned out their own blood, kept burning themselves, until, full of flowers, all fell to the ground. It does not choose to look down on the earth because it is high, and dedicates itself to the people who need it in the withering season; it does not feel high above because it is gorgeous, and the bright red of the trees is its decades-old vicissitudes of life, and the naked heart of a fist flutters clearly in the spring breeze.

Those friends such as kapok are full of enthusiasm for life; they always give more than they take, love more than hate, care about filial piety to their parents, and are loyal to the motherland. When it fell from the tree, it did not hesitate to become a medicine for people to make soup, friends, like this kapok, in countless low ebbs in her life, still selfless dedication, for friends, for others, for all those in need of help. Such a friend is a bosom friend who always moves others with his tragic and gorgeous life. If you make friends like this, life will be full of red flowers everywhere, incomparably beautiful.

A friend is a bunch of white lotus flowers, out of the mud but not stained, Zhuo Qinglian but not demon, green white lotus, on the water side. He is a gentleman. In early summer, the warm wind blowing across the boundless lotus pond, large green lotus leaves undulating and dancing with the wind, tightly, one next to one, tall, short, hierarchical, big leaves and small leaves, as if big hands holding small hands, quietly dancing leisurely and light.

The lotus is as white as snow, some are budding, blushing and hiding on one side of the lotus pond; some are half-blooming, with the charm of a girl of sixteen years, a little bit of shyness, a little bit of half-push; some have emerged into a charming lotus, white body, reddish face, freshness and purity, attracting bees and butterflies. Friends like lotus are kind and innocent, shy and charming, friendly and single-minded, noble and fresh. If this is the case, such friends require us to offer sincere friendship and pure hearts, so that we can harvest their crystal pure feelings, otherwise, their feelings will be easily broken. If you make friends like this, life will shine like a crystal everywhere.

A friend can be a bunch of sunflowers, because it teaches us to smile; a friend, it can be a bunch of camellias, because it teaches us to give silently; a friend, it can be a bunch of kapok, because it teaches us to burn ourselves and help others; friends, it can be a bunch of lotus, because it teaches us to have a pure heart.

We can make a lot of friends, maybe passionate roses, colorful tulips, maybe lilies with unique charm. But while we are getting friendship, don't forget to learn their strengths, correct our shortcomings and cherish our hard-won friends.