Tree in Pond

Living with good people is like entering a house of orchids, which will become fragrant over time; Living with evil people is like entering an abalone den, where you will stink of yourself over time. I hope everyone can cultivate virtue without changing their moral integrity. Copywriting 1: [Warm and romantic little sun Sang Ling] vs [The introverted and arrogant Anshuang Ge Luanshu] "If I like someone, I hope they know it." He always thought so until Sang Ling's deskmate came over. Until—his deskmate Luan Shu stood brightly in front of the rostrum and said lazily: "I wish everyone can become their own compass." He actually came up with the idea of ​​putting his name on the front of the transcript. So at the end of September, Sang Ling used the meaning of small fish crackers to reveal her true feelings for the first time: "Half of your luck will be shared with you." But this intention fell into the sea without making any waves. "It's nothing important, no need to bother." Sang Ling always heard someone say this. But he didn't think so, and he even clearly remembered his casual preference. He retorted in different ways, and a thousand words turned into one sentence: "Since I know you like this, I will win it back for you." "Then what if we lose?" Luan Shu lowered his eyes and avoided Sang Ling's leaf-green eyes. "Then it's enough to be moved by my deskmate." He approached Luan Shu unswervingly, and at that time his deskmate was also walking towards him unhurriedly. The good friend looked at the two figures who were almost inseparable and said angrily: This is not a secret love at all! ! What kind of secret love would stay together every day and do the things of an old married couple? What kind of secret love would have such repercussions in everything? What kind of secret love is not painful at all? Just when Sang Ling thought that his one-way secret love would last for a long time, a love letter came to him on an ordinary day, and his one-way secret love instantly turned into a two-way reunion. What's going on? Sitting in the classroom, he looked at his deskmate in bewilderment, hurriedly taking the love letter and trying to cover it up. Little did they know that what they thought was a secret love was actually already a clear love in everyone's eyes. The delicate calligraphy on the love letter penetrated the back of the paper, and the dense words crawled into my heart: "Your beautiful eyes are like emeralds, I avoided them unconsciously." ... I want to leave the dry lotus in the boating pond to listen to the sound of rain, live in your inner lake island, and let you stop because of the ripples I make. ] It turns out that part of the reason why he transferred to Tonghe No. 1 Middle School came from him? Strange feelings came over me. So cool. / Purpose: to cultivate virtue without changing moral integrity