忠实的朋友读后感英文版 As soon as I finished watching the story of "Faithful Friend", my first impression was that Little Hans was very kind but pitiful. The miller did not know whether he really did not know or pretended not to understand, and repeatedly embarrassed Hans: took away the primroses and flowers planted by Hans; in the cold winter, he sat on a large sofa chair and drank light beer, but Hans curled up on the bed, often unable to eat... The miller does not reciprocate Hans, but asks Hans to help him again and again, saying that friendship does not need anything in return, and does not carry any selfishness. Finally, he planned to give a small cart that was in tatters and could not be sold and could not get anything to give to Little Hans, of course, this plan was not implemented quickly, but was sent after the death of Little Hans. I think that the friendship of a true friend is blessed and difficult, and when a friend is sad, we must comfort him (her), and when my friend is disappointed, we must encourage him (her). Once, at a school sports day, my hand accidentally sprained while participating in the long jump. The next day, I went to the square with the Xin Si family. We both shared skates and bicycles, and we played with each other. Every time it's my turn to skate, I'm very happy. Because ice skating is very convenient, cycling is particularly troublesome, to a place with many people, do not dare to ride, to a place with steps, but also two people to carry up. "It's finally my turn!" Excitedly, I changed into my skates and hurried forward. "Oops--" I seemed to have been stirred up by something. "Before I could finish thinking about it, my body was thrown out hard, and my injured left hand was twisted fiercely." Ah--" I let out a scream and then I cried. When the Xin Si family saw it, they quickly put down their bicycles and ran quickly to call my parents and fathers. After that, he still asked me from time to time, "Is it better?" Does it hurt? But I was still in pain, so I didn't answer. After I got home, my mother sprayed "Yunnan Baiyao Aerosol" on my sprained left hand, and I still cried softly and went to bed early. The next morning, Xin Sijia called again, asked me if I was better, and comforted me: "It should be fine in a few days, don't be sad!" ” I think this is really a good friend, although sometimes joking, fighting, and making a little unhappy, but this does not affect our friendship. 本文来源：https://www.wddqw.com/doc/93d5599de63a580216fc700abb68a98271feacb4.html