There is something that makes me learn knowledge; There is something that makes me learn to be calm; There is something that broadens my horizons; There is something that makes me open my ideal wings; There is one thing that changes my sky endlessly ... and that is books. The ancients said, "The book has its own golden house, and the book has its own Yan Ruyu". "Reading can cure fools, cure the poor, cure diseases, sharpen one's will, reach far, be sophisticated, be smart, know how to make friends, know people, speak, do things, live to be healthy physically and mentally, and understand what kind of life is perfect and regretless." On the night of April 16th, 1999, I was born. Since then, I have a special liking for books.

When I was a child, when I was crying, it didn't matter what the adults gave me. Later, my father gave me a book and I smiled through tears. Perhaps the colorful pictures in the book attracted me, perhaps the funny language in the book amused me and made me so eager for the book.

when I was in grade one, I was no longer limited to reading beautiful picture books. I began to ask my mother to buy me some books with words and read them half-heartedly. At last, I actually read more and more, and I felt my little brain was filling up.

Gradually, I was not satisfied with reading fairy tales, and began to get in touch with some books with more words and fewer pictures. First of all, I liked reading Little Stories and Truth best, which made me understand a lot of truth. After a few months, I was afraid to read many other books except some famous literary books.

When I was eight years old, my mother took me to the library. In the library, I quickly integrated into the world of books. From then on, I will travel to the world of books every Friday.

When I first arrived at the bookstore, I was influenced by my brother Long Long, and I was very fond of Shen Shixi's animal novels, especially the section "... it abandoned beautiful and precious life in order to enable children to fly south ..." in White Swan and Red Coral. It is very touching and describes the selfless feelings of the red coral mother.

From then on, I began to get in touch with literary works, such as Cao Wenxuan's, Yu Yujun's and Wu Meizhen's, which made me a bookworm fondle admiringly.

when I was nine years old, Cao Wenxuan's books made me very fond of reading. I read "Goats Don't Eat Paradise Grass" in his "Cao Wenxuan Pure Beauty Novel Series" with fascination, and let my heart observe the society and the world from the perspective of the protagonist Akiko. There is also the book "Red Tiles and Black Tiles", which makes me understand the poverty and backwardness of the old society and the difficulty of going to school.

These two books aroused my great interest in this series of books. For the Wild Windmill, because a book has written many stories and short stories, you can put it down at any time and continue reading. Since reading these books, my composition has also made great progress.

From this, I understand: read more books, and accumulate beautiful words in the books, and then quote them into your own composition. That's how you can read.

When I was 1 years old, my horizons became wider and wider. I began to be dissatisfied with reading only books written by China people, and began to read some famous foreign books, and I became happy with their joys and sorrows. What Little Women, Tess of the D 'Urbervilles, let me know a lot about foreigners' worldly wisdom and common sense of life. Their timidity and stupidity in the Seven Warriors of Stepan made me laugh. Cinderella and the little match girl really opened my delicious desire for books.

for reading, I have reached the level of obsession with forgetting to eat and sleep. I remember one time, I was reading a book, and my mother called me to eat. I was fascinated by it, so I didn't hear my mother's shouts at all. After reading for a while, I finished reading the book. I went to fetch the living room and saw that my mother had already had dinner and was watching TV! I also angrily blamed my mother for not calling me to dinner. My mother said that she called me many times, but I ignored her. My mother was still angry with me! But I don't remember my mother calling me at all!