我的朋友

曾听人说过:“前世的五百次回眸，换来今生的擦肩而过。”那么，我遇见你，是不是在佛前跪拜了千年才求得的呢?

初一的时候，老师安排我们成为了同桌，意在我的沉默可以中和掉你的多话，却意外地使班里又多了一个叽叽喳喳的雀儿。

与你初识，一样的马尾辫，一样的无框眼镜，一样的冒着一两颗痘痘的大脑袋，一样的米菲笔袋，有太多的共同点，却是不同的两个人。你盯我望着，又假装无意地瞥过去，我好脾气的笑了，你怕是接收到了，嘴角的阳光暖暖的。

不到两三天的时间，我们便彻底地混热了，连老师也惊讶于我有点小疯狂的活泼，只得无奈地摇头。我们好像一对双胞胎姐妹，你出现的地方总有我的身影。我们会一直叽叽喳喳说个不停，无论有没有话题，话题是否有趣，我都会傻傻地笑，而你则毫无形象地或捂着肚子或拍着桌子笑得涨红了脸。你总是脸红，是笑的。我们就这样了解彼此，不同的性格，不同的笔体，不同的兴趣，不同的理想，有太多不一样的地方，而我们已然是一个人了。就连自己也常常讶异这样的两个人怎么会成为最好的朋友。

大概是因为我们的坦然吧!我们之间没有所谓的秘密，我们分享一切，我们把所有的快乐与痛苦倾倒在对方身上，然后再一起慢慢消化。在校园里，我们会伏在栏杆上，像细雨中双飞的窃窃私语的燕子，诉说着青春的低沉的.忧伤;我们会唱双簧一样回答别人的问题，不必商量，演着我们之间默认的剧本;我们会逃掉短跑训练，勾着手指，在教学楼后的空地上，洒满年少轻狂的快乐;我们会比任何人都先发现对方的心事，然后默默地把肩膀靠过去亦或一起在树林里散步，静静地给对方送去最温暖的安慰与支持。我们总是乐于享受专属我俩的秘密。即使真有不愿说，说不出口的，另一方便保持沉默，给予最大的理解。

我们定是在佛祖跟前拜了千年的。我们是如此的依赖对方，想一朵双生花。那么的依赖以至于我们信誓旦旦地说要做一辈子的朋友，要在老了的时候，还勾着手指，颤颤巍巍地傻笑。

我想，我们会做到的。因为我们本是一体，我是你的，你是我的，虽是惟一，却已满足。

英语翻译：

I have heard people say: "I looked back five hundred times in my previous life, and I passed by in this life." Then, did I meet you, did I get it after I bowed down in front of the Buddha for thousands of years?

In the first year of the junior high school, the teacher arranged for us to be at the same table, intending that my silence can neutralize your talk, but accidentally added another chirping bird to the class.

I met you for the first time, the same ponytail, the same rimless glasses, the same big head with one or two acne, the same Miffy pencil case, there are too many in common, but two people are different. You stared at me, and you pretended to glance at me unintentionally, I smiled so badly, you are afraid that you received it, the sun is warm at the corner of your mouth.

In less than two or three days, we were completely mixed up, and even the teacher was surprised at my little crazy and lively, and had to shook his head helplessly. We are like twin sisters, and I always appear wherever you appear. We will always be twittering, no matter whether there is a topic or not, whether the topic is interesting or not, I will laugh foolishly, and you will blush without an image or holding your belly or pat the table with a smile. You always blush and smile. In this way, we understand each other, different personalities, different pen styles, different interests, different ideals, there are so many different places, and we are already one person. Even I am often surprised how such two people can become best friends.

Probably because of our calmness! There is no so-called secret between us, we share everything, we pour all the happiness and pain on each other, and then slowly digest together. On the campus, we will lean on the railings, like whispering swallows flying in the drizzle, telling the low and sadness of youth; we will sing double reeds to answer other people’s questions, without discussing it, acting as the default between us We will escape the sprint training, hook our fingers, and sprinkle the joy of youth and frivolousness in the open space behind the school building; we will discover each other’s thoughts before anyone else, and then quietly lean our shoulders over or Take a walk in the woods together and quietly send each other the warmest comfort and support. We are always happy to enjoy our secrets. Even if there are those who really don't want to say or can't say it, the other hand will remain silent and give the greatest understanding.

We must have worshipped in front of the Buddha for thousands of years. We are so dependent on each other, thinking of a twin flower. We are so dependent that we vowed to be friends for a lifetime. When we are old, we will hook our fingers and giggle tremblingly.

I think we will do it. Because we are one, I am yours, and you are mine. Although we are the only one, we are satisfied.