Books are friends in our lives, so how should we write a composition about bookworms? This article is a sample essay for bookworms that I compiled for you. I hope it will be helpful to you. Chapter 1: Sample essay for a bookworm

Books are the source of human knowledge. If a person does not read, he will only live in a small world.

When I was still in my mother’s belly, I was particularly dishonest and would often kick and hit me unscrupulously. However, when my mother read a book, I calmed down obediently and seemed to listen. I understand the words in the book. After I was born, books became my closest companions. "365 Nights", "Grimm's Fairy Tales", "Tang Poems"... my mother read them to me page by page. Every time, my mother would tell me the conditions in advance and I would go to bed after reading two articles. But every time I said nothing, because I couldn't hear enough every time, I pestered my mother to tell another article, and another article... Until my mother was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes and fell asleep, I still didn't finish it. When I got older, my mother taught me Pinyin, saying that once I knew Pinyin, I could read books by myself and read whatever I wanted without asking my mother. I learned Pinyin very seriously. Really, I read books with pinyin at night, and I can read whichever article I want, and I don’t have to pester my mother anymore. Sometimes my mother would wake up and watch it, and I would still watch it with gusto.

As I grow older, short storybooks are no longer my favorite. I don’t know when, I became obsessed with campus novels. "Boy's Diary", "Girl's Diary", "Little Huang Rong on Campus"... I envy the colorful life in their school, why my own school life is not like this, and I am also moved by their innocent friendship. I went to the library to find campus novels. As long as there is a campus novel, I would rather not eat or sleep to read it. My mother said that I couldn't do this. Books didn't help me make progress, but instead dragged me down. In this way, I didn't expand my knowledge and got stuck. Later, my mother chose "Sherlock Holmes", "Education of Love", "Insects", "Mystery of the Earth", "If You Give Me Three Days of Light" for me... I not only read it, but also fell in love with it. got them.

Now, the books I read are all carefully selected by my teachers and mother. Not only am I interested, but my knowledge is also getting wider and wider. In this way, I am a veritable bookworm! Chapter 2: Sample essay for a bookworm

I have a little friend named Ding Jia. She has a chubby face, shiny black hair, a pair of eyes like black gems, a high bridge of nose, and a small mouth like a cherry. She is very cute. She is a bookworm.

I remember one time, my grandma and sister and I went to her house to play. Her mother asked us to go to the supermarket together. We walked and chatted on the road, and soon we arrived at the entrance of the supermarket. As soon as we entered the supermarket, she asked her mother to buy her a box of milk and some meat floss bread, and then went straight to the third floor to read. I told my grandma, "I'll go up and have a look too." Grandma agreed, and I went upstairs. By the time I arrived on the third floor, she had already found the book and sat on the floor to read. This shows how much she loves reading! I walked over and she said to me: "There are many good books over there. You should also find one and read it!" I just picked up a book and sat on the ground with her and started reading.

After a while, my grandma and her mother came to see us shopping for good things. I hurriedly put the book back to its original position, but she was still there reading it with gusto. Her mother told her to put the book down and go home, but she kept looking at it until her mother agreed to buy the book for her, then she reluctantly closed the book.

She not only loves to read in the supermarket, but also doesn’t miss a single minute of reading time at home. I remember one day during the summer vacation, I had finished all my homework. Playing at home alone was too boring, so I went to her house to play. As soon as I walked into the door of her house, I saw her mother washing clothes. I asked her mother: "Auntie, is Ding Jia at home?" Her mother said: "She seems to be watching TV in her room!" But when I walked in, I saw her sitting at the desk reading a book seriously. I walked in and said to Ding Jia: "Ding Jia, let's go down there and play!" "You and Zhang Ying go play. I'll finish reading this chapter and then go down to play with you." Ding Jia said. I went to find Zhang Ying. Zhang Ying happened to finish her homework, so I went to play with her. We played for almost an hour, but Ding Jia hadn't come down yet, so we went up to look for her, but we didn't expect that she was still reading.

My little friend Ding Jia is a person who loves reading and is a bookworm. Chapter 3: Sample essay for a bookworm

When I was six years old, I fell in love at first sight with the Andersen fairy tales my father gave me. From then on, I was deeply attracted by literature.

It started with fairy tales with pinyin. As I got older, my "ambition" expanded like colonial expansion. Award-winning compositions and classical masterpieces became my subjects. I used the snacks I saved to exchange books with my classmates. For a good book that I couldn't borrow, I often felt "worried".

My family saw that I loved books so much, and they were afraid that I would lose my ambition by playing with things, so they issued a ban: "You are not allowed to read while eating, and you are not allowed to read when you go to the toilet..." I pretended to surrender, built a plank road in the open, and secretly visited the warehouse. There are endless tricks. Once, a friend lent me a copy of "Water Margin" and agreed to return it in a week. How could I finish reading it? Last time I found it after looking at it for a while in the toilet, so I have to think of a new idea this time.

Finally, under the surprised eyes of my parents, I made a "shattering" decision: starting today, I will sleep alone. I'm actually afraid of the dark, but "Water Margin" is worth it! How could they know that I "didn't care about drinking"?

Hey... This method of reading is really uncomfortable. I have to retract my head deep into the quilt, and the corners of the quilt must be pressed tightly to prevent light from passing through. Then I turn on the flashlight and start reading. There is a slight sound, and I have to Turn off the flashlight as quickly as possible. Until the alarm was lifted, I curled up my head and legs again and turned on the flashlight... I didn't expect it to be so efficient. It's just that I'm sweating profusely, my face is hot, and I can't breathe smoothly. I have to go outside the bed to breathe regularly. It's really a fly in the ointment.

A week later, I successfully returned the book. But this consumes a lot of battery. I asked for too much change and was "severely interrogated" by my mother, but I insisted on maintaining my "revolutionary nature" and refused to admit it. However, "Skynet was restored" and my quilt plan was finally discovered, but I still "have no regrets as my clothes get wider and wider, and I feel haggard because of Yi." Chapter 4: Sample Essay for Bookworms

The book is an ideal ship, sailing in the vast sea, and I am the driver inside, holding on to the steering wheel tightly. It is a tour guide, guiding us to travel around the north and south of the motherland and enjoy the scenic spots. It is a friend. It knows astronomy from above and geography from below, and it can talk eloquently. It is still a clear spring, washing my soul...

My love for books has been revealed since the first grade. At that time, I was still young and did not understand the deeper aspects of the book than the content. Most of the things seem to be "just looking at the flowers". It wasn’t until the fourth grade that I learned to see, read, and think deeply.

I have a little story about books!

Once, my mother took me to the bookstore to read. As soon as I entered the bookstore, I immediately threw away my mother's hand and ran towards my "goal". After running left and right, I finally found my "ideal bookcase"! Among the rows of colorful books, I am eagerly looking for a book that can make me fascinated, yes! That’s it! I stood on tiptoes and pulled out a copy of "Celebrity Biography" from the stack of books. I found a chair and sat down immediately. The air-conditioning here is very good, and there is wonderful music playing, but I have no intention of enjoying it and plunge into the world of books.

Gradually, I felt a little numb in my feet and my neck was sore. I raised my head and relaxed my neck. At this time, I saw my mother. My mother looked at me with a smile: "Little book lover, little book lover! You have occupied this seat for two hours!" I picked up my watch and looked at it, ah! You won’t know until you see it, but you will be shocked when you see it! I've been watching it for two hours! Only then did I realize that my stomach was protesting strongly! I looked at my mother with pleading eyes. My mother smiled: "Read this book, and then I will buy you another one." I was so happy that I made a face at my mother.

No extraordinary warship can take us to the vast world like a book. No magical horse can lead us to appreciate the true meaning of the world like a poem. Even if you are impoverished, there is no fence that can stop you from traveling in the kingdom of books. What a no-frills ride! But it contains all the beauty of the human soul!

Books are always by my side and accompany me as I grow. It's my favorite! Chapter 5: Bookworm Essay Sample

For me, the greatest joy in life is reading. For this reason, my mother gave me a nickname - Little Bookworm. I have had an indissoluble bond with books since I was a child. When I was a child, I often pestered my mother to read me stories. This habit of reading may have been developed from that time!

Now, I am already a fourth-grade primary school student, and my relationship with my friend "book" has become even deeper. I am obsessed with reading. I always read it whenever I have time. Children's books, otherwise, I will feel uncomfortable all over. To use an inappropriate metaphor, when I see books, I feel like a hungry tiger sees sheep. However, since I am now in the fourth grade, my usual schoolwork is a bit heavy. Sometimes I finish my homework very late at night. My mother does not let me sleep too late for fear of affecting my study the next day. There are stipulations every day. I have to turn off the lights and go to bed before 9:30, and I have to check in regularly like a detective every day. As a result, I naturally don’t have enough time to study. It seems that I have to find a way. Hard work pays off, and I finally have a way. I pretend to go to bed on time every day, but as soon as my mother falls asleep, I immediately turn on the light and read, and this goes on for several days. Everything was fine. Just when I was secretly rejoicing, my attentive mother discovered it, because my door and my door were facing each other, and there was a small crack in my door. Hey! In short, I was betrayed by this small gap.

In order to read more books, my mother and I were fighting wits and courage. If one plan failed, we would try another one. Since the light could betray me, I simply didn’t turn on the light and hid under the quilt with a flashlight to look at it. But even so, my mother noticed it and eventually gave me a scolding. Apart from being "miserable", I have to look at my mother's detective skills with admiration. It can be said that the "devil" is one foot higher than the "dao". Now, I am researching the third option, but to no avail so far.

This is me, a person who loves reading; this is me, a veritable "little bookworm".

Chapter 6: Sample essay for a bookworm

I love reading books, almost to the point of obsession, and I forget to eat and sleep when I read a book.

Once, my mother and I went to the bookstore to buy books. I fell in love with the book "The Adventures of the Braggadocio" at first sight, so I asked my mother to buy this book for me. As soon as I got home, I couldn't wait to open the book. This book mainly tells the story of a braggart who went out on an adventure and boasted about the things he encountered. I was addicted as soon as I opened it. I read it from about 6pm to around 8pm, but I still hadn’t finished it. Just as I was reading eagerly, my mother walked in angrily and said to me: "You still haven't finished it?" Don’t want to eat anymore!” At this time, I woke up from a dream and hurried out to eat. After dinner, I wanted to continue reading, but when it was time to go to bed, I put down the book reluctantly. What to do? I had an idea. I took the flashlight from the coffee table in the living room and put it under the pillow with the book.

After washing up, I went to bed early. My mother also said: "Hey, the sun is coming out in the west today. My son goes to bed so early, so I have to turn off the lights for you!" "Okay, okay, let's go!" I said. As soon as my mother left, I got into bed, took out the book from under the pillow, turned on the flashlight, and read it with great interest. I was attracted by the plot in the book. I felt happy and sad for a while. When I saw the funny parts, I couldn't help but laugh. I couldn't help but laugh out loud, it was so funny. At this time, my quilt was lifted up with a "hoo", and I saw my mother's face full of anger and the hand holding the stick.

Ah! You've been discovered, run for your life! The joy of reading can only be experienced by those who love books. Chapter Seven: Sample Essay for Bookworms

Everyone has their own hobbies. Some people like sports, others love traveling...different personalities and different interests and hobbies. As for me, I just like to take a book, find a secluded place, sit down, and read with relish. Sometimes I was made to laugh by the humorous and interesting stories in the book; sometimes I was brought to tears by the sad and sad stories in the book; sometimes I was moved by the tenacious spirit of the heroes in the book. This may be the sign of being a bookworm.

One time, I went to borrow a book from a classmate, and he told me that many people had already reserved the book. When I saw this, I thought about it, but I was unwilling to accept it. As soon as he went out to play after class, I picked up the book and squatted on the ground to read it with relish. Suddenly, the class bell rang. I was so anxious that I forgot that I was squatting on the table. I stood up suddenly and hit my head on the table, which hurt me to death.

The next day, I went to secretly read his book again. He suddenly noticed me and asked me what I was doing. I said reading, so why are you reading secretly? I said read this book. There were too many people. It was already the Year of the Monkey and the Horse. When would it be my turn to watch? When he saw this scene, he said, "Since you want to watch it so much, let you watch it first." After he said these words, I was so moved that I was about to shed tears. I was so excited that I forgot to say thank you.

I am also a bookworm at home. If you come to my home and take a look, I will find my favorite book on my bed, on the table, on the sofa, and even in the toilet: "A Shai" , "Into the Desert", "The Wizard of Oz" and so on. All these places are where I read. Every time I go to the toilet, I watch it intently for a while. If my mother doesn't call me, I usually won't come out on my own initiative. I like to read there, it's quiet, bright and in a good mood. Dad often calls me a bookworm.

As the saying goes, "Books are the ladder of human progress." "When books are used, they will hate the lack of them." "If a young man does not work hard, the old man will be sad."

Reading has so many benefits, why not read more! I want to be a bookworm!