Parallelism in the creation of ancient poems

1 Friendship is like a spring breeze, blowing slowly;

Friendship is like hot coal, sent in the snow;

Friendship is like rain in a drought.

Friendship is the source of thirst,

Friendship is a bright light in the dark,

Friendship is sharing when you are happy.

Friendship is your comfort when you are sad!

Friendship is a deep peach blossom pool in thousands of feet, not as sincere as Wang Lun's love; Friendship is the sound of wishing you a bright smile every day.

Well, is that right? I don't know!