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Talk about the word limit of my third grade composition 100.

Tell me about myself.

We've only been together for six months, and you just left us. This feeling is really hard. You know, when we helped you move things that day, we were really depressed. We should have had four years of friendship, but in this short period of half a year, we scribbled a semicolon. Who can say how many expansions there will be in the future?

Half a year, in seconds, is really long; But from the perspective of our whole life, it is so short.

When I wrote these words, many pictures appeared out of thin air in front of my eyes, just like a movie. The first time we met, I remember that you were sent to school by your brother. At that time, we didn't talk much. You were busy packing with your brother. What was the first time we talked about? We have our own experiences, our own hobbies, and ... what else? I forgot too. I wonder if you remember. At that time, we participated in military training together, stood in a military posture together, marched together, marched together, learned to dress together, cleaned up the dormitory together, and ... but because of illness, you didn't attend the training for a while. Finally, we took part in the military training exercise together and strutted through the rostrum for review. During the military training, many clubs recruited new students, and everyone found their own organization. You joined the art department of the school and the sports department of the university. They both joined the organization of the college, while I only joined two interest groups. Then we officially started our college life and took classes step by step every day. But at that time, we didn't have many classes, and we still had a lot of free time every day. At the beginning, you enthusiastically formed a football team in your class, and I was dragged over by you as a guest. Unfortunately, in the end, it ended without results. The arts department is a very busy department. Many times, you are busy with community affairs, or writing plans in the dormitory, or being dragged to be a "able-bodied man". In our spare time, most of us like-minded people are bickering with each other. When we are tired of playing, you start your football match, and the two of them, one is playing League of Legends, the other is watching a movie, and I am reading a novel silently. On weekends, all of us basically sleep until lunch time. Another topic that must be discussed together is eating. We often complain about the bad food in the canteen, so we often go out to eat. In my memory, which one did I go to the most? Jin Xuan cuisine? Or the champion restaurant? Or a gourmet restaurant? What about the Northeast family? It seems that everything is the same. Jin Xuan was more delicious at that time, but now Jin Xuan's taste has changed. Occasionally, I have been to overflowing bars several times, as well as barbecue buffet, hot pot buffet and mala Tang. We also had a good time in Swan Lake, as well as Nanjing, the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties and the beautiful Qinhuai River, which we visited together last time. Oh, by the way, there is also phone porridge that you can't talk to your girlfriend every night ... and there are many, so that's enough. I'm afraid I said too much, and we are all too sad.

Do you know that?/You know what? Do you know that?/You know what? Over the years, I have experienced many separations. It seems that growing up means parting from some people in the past. I haven't felt anything in primary school and junior high school, but the college entrance examination seems to have brought together my feelings over the years and broke out, which is a kind of pain that has been stripped helplessly. I drifted to Hefei alone, a strange city. Once, brothers and friends who had been together for so many years seemed to be scattered all over the world in an instant. At first, the uncomfortable sense of loss was greater than the freshness of the city. Fortunately, thank God, I met you lovely people when I was confused, and my college life was full of flavor. Unfortunately, alas, sadly, you just slipped away from our life in such a hurry.

In fact, everyone knows that we will leave one day, but I always thought it would be four years later. And you, three and a half years ago. How many times can we meet again in the next three and a half years? In the further future, when you return to your city and I return to my city, how much time can we meet again? Will we miss each other in the evening of the cool breeze and bright moon? Half a year is really short! Now I begin to understand that "the flowers are still gone, and the fleeting time is urging each other."

Now, do you still have Taobao disease there? You seldom play games, do you? You should be very diligent over there, right? Forget it, or don't say it. If you want to say I'm melodramatic. I wish you all a happy ending and a bright future in that field at an early date! Finally, regardless of the time stripping and mottled years, please remember our time and remember us during that time.