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My Friend - Nature |
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Spring sheds its bright green clothes, stones lose their smooth skin, the gears
of time gradually rust, having experienced the ups and downs of life. In the ebb
and flow of the world, everyone plays the role of a passerby. Perhaps we once
shared hardships, but in the end, we just passed by each other. Suddenly, it
dawns on me that I have had a friend by my side all along - nature.
The evening breeze is like a kind mother. It always gently strokes me with its
soft hands, wiping away my tears, blowing away my troubles and sorrows. Tears
flow down my cheeks like a flood, and only the grass can tolerate my tears and
let them slide onto its broad chest. It also occasionally scratches my back with
its leaves, trying to make me happy. Unfortunately, tears have already covered
my face, and the pain has hidden my smile. Even my laughter is bitter.
Humans are really strange animals. One second we're holding hands and laughing
together, and the next we're cursing and pointing fingers at each other. I sigh
helplessly and raise my head. The moonlight and stars are beautiful tonight.
Soon, the sound of crickets fills the air, and with their music, the moon and
stars show off their brilliance. Suddenly, a gust of wind blows, and the grass
and willows can no longer stand still. They discard their calm and dignified
"lady" masks and start dancing with the wind.
Unable to control myself, I no longer weep like before. Standing up, I join the
wind, the grass, the moon, the stars, and the sound of crickets. I spread my
arms, breathe in the beautiful air, and shout out loud: "My friend - nature, I
am not alone..." |
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