Examples of friendship

I. Friendship is an eternal topic.

In the Modern Chinese Idioms Dictionary, the explanation of friendship and friendship is as follows: friendship: the feelings of friends. Friendship: the fellowship between friends. Friendship is a necessity of human life and emotion, so who can say that friendship is useless? In the music world there is a world famous song called "friendship for a long time", the lyrics are simple and concise, vivid and fascinating; the song is pearly, tender and moving. It celebrates the friendship between people, and the lyrics go like this: How can we forget our old friends? How can we not laugh in our hearts? How can we not forget our old friends? Friendship lasts forever. We used to spend our days wandering on the green hills of our hometown We also had to go through the pain of wandering everywhere Long live friendship Long live friends Long live friendship Long live friends Long live friends Long live friends Long live friends Long live friends Long live friends Long live friends Long live friends Long live friends Long live friends Long live friends Long live friends Long live friends Long live friends Long live friends Long live friends We are also in a hurry to day free swing paddle on the microwave when now has been the labor of the swallow to fly wishing to sing the sea and the ocean we used to be kindred spirits, let's hold hands let's raise a cup of wine to drink the friendship of a long time and a long time.

Like love, friendship on earth is given a soul and aura, it is like love to obtain the status given by the people, to be precise, is the love of friendship to the earth to bring thoughts and attachments ......

The second, about the friendship of celebrities stories and quotes about friendship.

First, a story.

Picasso and the barber had a deep friendship.

"No matter how much money you use, you can't buy away my friendship and respect for Picasso" - said Yang Rusheng.

After the death of the famous Spanish painter Picasso, biographies and memoirs about him have come out of the hairpin h. Many books say he was tyrannical, money-loving and selfish, and even portrayed him as a "devil" and "sadist". However, the Picasso Museum in Paris recently exhibited the barber Eugenio Arias some personal information. However, the museum in Paris recently exhibited some personal data of the barber Eugenio Arias, presenting the audience with a different Picasso. The 95-year-old's friendship with Picasso lasted 30 years, and he still cherishes fond memories of the master. Picasso asked him to watch a bullfight with him.

One day in 1945, a white car suddenly stopped in front of a barbershop in the southern French city of Valory. Someone rolled down the window and poked his head out and called out, "Arias, we're here!" The man was none other than Picasso; there was a bullfight in the small town of Fréjus, and Picasso had invited the barber to join him. Arias dismissed the last customer and hurried to his automobile.

Born in 1909 in the village of Buitrago, not far from Madrid, Spain, Arias fled to Valory, France, during Franco's dictatorship and made a living as a barber. There he made friends with Picasso. Picasso was 28 years older than him, and he regarded Picasso as his "second father". Picasso was in a very good mood that day because he was rarely free to go to a bullfight. His wallet was full of money, which he said was for the bullfighting staff. When the fight was over, they would go to the restaurant to get their fill of gully@ton and leave a generous tip for the runner.

Fifty famous paintings were donated to the Spanish government.

Arias was a frequent visitor to Picasso's home. In Picasso's studio, Arias cut his hair and shaved his beard, all in an extremely cordial atmosphere, and the two men always had endless things to say. One day, Picasso noticed that Arias had come on foot and gave him a small car.

Arias was a staunch defender of the painter's reputation, and he was very angry with anyone who spoke ill of Picasso. Arias recalled that when Picasso came to the store to get a haircut, all the other customers got up and said to him, "Master, you first." But Picasso never wanted to enjoy such special treatment. He thought Picasso was very generous. Once, when he heard someone say that Picasso was a "miser", he was furious and immediately retorted:

"It is childish and mean to make such an attack on a deceased person whom you do not know well, Picasso has been giving and giving all his life." Arias then gave the example of hairpin h. "Picasso's large painting 'War and Peace' was created for the chapel in Valory, and he also donated a sculpture, and it was he who enlivened our city." Arias said that Picasso gave him more than 50 works in one ****, including a portrait of his wife Jacqueline. The barber donated all these paintings to the Spanish government and built a museum in his hometown of Buitrago. The museum also displays a box for barber's tools, which has a "Bullfight" branded by Picasso and an inscription in his own handwriting, "For my friend Arias". A Japanese collector wanted to buy the box, and he gave Arias a blank bank check, saying that he could fill in any amount he wanted. But the collector did not expect that he would be refused by the barber. Arias said, "No matter how much money you use, you can't buy away my friendship and respect for Picasso."

Picasso died and the barber lost his voice, something Arias often mentioned.

One morning in 1946, a haggard-looking customer came into the barbershop, Jacques? His name was Jacques Prévie, who had recently been released from a Nazi concentration camp. Picasso also came to get a haircut, Previe rolled up his sleeve and showed him the number branded on his arm: 186524. Picasso's eyes ZhuGuiGuoZe Gromwell X. Later on, Previe became Picasso's good friend, and Picasso not only gave him money, but also allowed him to go to a sanatorium to recuperate. When Previe came to visit Picasso's studio, Picasso pointed to the paintings and said to him, "As long as you like it, you can pick whatever you like."

Picasso never painted himself in his life. on April 7, 1973, at the age of 92, accompanied by Jacqueline, Picasso walked to the mirror in the hall and said, "Tomorrow, I will begin to paint myself." To no one's surprise, he passed away the next day. Arias couldn't help but lose his voice when he heard the news of Picasso's death.

Then, let's look at some quotes about friendship.

Nothing can take the place of close friendship, neither sentimental verses, nor beautiful writings, nor idle pleasures. --Pushkin

The best thing in life is his friendship with others. -- Abraham Lincoln

It is enough to have a confidant in life, and the world should look at them with the same mind. --Lu Xun

There are three friends who are beneficial, and three who are detrimental. If you are straight, if you are understanding, if you are knowledgeable, you will benefit; if you are open, if you are soft, if you are sycophantic, you will lose. --Confucius

Reciprocity and ****, in times of trouble we help each other. --Sun Yat-sen

With friends, words have faith. --The Analects of Confucius

This is a story that seems to me, it may be a true story, or it may be a fictional story, but I prefer to believe that it is true!

It was a story that took place in an orphanage in Vietnam, where a bomb was dropped due to the indiscriminate bombing by airplanes, and several children and a staff member were killed. Several other children were injured. One of them was a little girl who bled a lot and was hurt very badly!

Fortunately, a medical team arrived shortly after, the team consisted of only two people, a female doctor and a female nurse.

The female doctor quickly administered first aid, but there was a bit of a problem with the little girl, as she had lost a lot of blood and needed a blood transfusion, but there was no plasma available in the small amount of medical supplies they had brought with them. So, the doctor decided to use local resources, and she tested the blood of all the people present, and finally realized that there were several children with the same blood type as the little girl. However, the problem arose because the doctor and the nurse spoke only a little Vietnamese and English, while the orphanage staff and the children only understood Vietnamese.

So the female doctor told the kids, as best she could in the Vietnamese she knew plus a whole bunch of hand gestures, "Your friend is hurt really bad, she needs blood, and she needs you to give her a blood transfusion!" Finally, the children nodded as if they understood, but there was a hint of fear hidden in their eyes!

None of the children said a word, no one raised their hands to show that they were willing to donate blood! The female doctor didn't expect it to end like this! Why did they refuse to donate blood to save their friends? Did they not understand what was said to them just now?

Suddenly, a small hand slowly rose up, but halfway up it was lowered again, and then a moment later it was raised again, never to be lowered again!

The doctor was delighted, and immediately took the boy to a makeshift operating room and put him on a bed. The little boy lay stiffly on the bed, watching the syringe slowly inserted into his tiny arm, watching his blood being drained away little by little! Tears streamed down his cheeks without him realizing it. The doctor nervously asked if the syringe was hurting him, and he shook his head. But the tears still didn't stop. The doctor started to panic a little because she always felt that something must be wrong, but where exactly? There was no way the syringe could have hurt this child!

A Vietnamese nurse arrived at the orphanage. The female doctor told the Vietnamese nurse the situation. The Vietnamese nurse lowered herself to the bed and talked to the child, who shortly afterward burst into tears.

It turned out that the children had misunderstood what the woman doctor had said, thinking that she was going to draw all the blood of one person to save the little girl. The thought of dying shortly afterward was why the little boy burst into tears! The doctor finally understood why no one had volunteered to come out and donate blood just now! But there was one more thing she didn't understand, "Why did he volunteer to come out and give blood if he thought he was going to die after giving blood?" The doctor asked the Vietnamese nurse.

So the Vietnamese nurse asked the boy in Vietnamese, and the boy answered quickly, without thinking. The answer was simple, just a few words, but it touched all those present.

He said, "Because she is my best friend!"

I don't know what words to use to portray how moved I was after reading this story. I don't know how to describe friendship either. But I believe that no one knows the meaning of friendship better than this child.

Look at the people and things around us. How many others truly believe that friendship is worth more than their own lives? Not to mention life, even if it is one's own interests, how many people would give up their own interests for friendship? In order to profit, some people can even treat friends as a bargaining chip, a tool! Take a look at the avatars on your own QQ, does that one avatar represent true friendship? I prefer to believe that it is, but these have not met or even a lifetime may not meet the friends, really is a kind of friendship? Some people can chat all day long on their computers, but they spend less and less time with their real friends. In doing so, is it not losing sight of the other! I can't answer that. Nor am I qualified to answer. Because, I myself is one of these, have something on my mind, I will find a friend I have never met to pour out, but also do not want to disclose it to their own friends. Perhaps this is easier to pour out, but is this a kind of distrust of their friends? Perhaps the value of friendship has really weakened with the development of the times! Maybe we're really starting to stop believing in friendship!

Perhaps, in front of this child, we really should reflect on it! Ask yourself: when my friend really needs it, will I give my all for him?

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