I remember another time when I was reading a book, my mother told me, "Turn off the fire when the water boils in the pot. I want to go out. " "Yes, I remember," I replied without looking up. At the moment, I am looking at the two Wan Li at the bottom of the sea with relish. I seem to be integrated with the protagonist in the book. He is afraid, so am I; He is nervous, so am I; He is happy and I am happy; He is lonely, and I will be lonely. As time went by, I was deeply attracted by the ups and downs in the book. I seem to be integrated into the book, and the task my mother gave me has long been forgotten.
"What's the matter! What's wrong! What's that smell? " My mother's cry suddenly woke me up from the world of books. "Wow, what's that smell?" A pungent burning smell suddenly got into my nose. "Oh, my God! Zhao Yunqi, look what you have done! " Following my mother's roar, I hurried to the kitchen. I saw that the bottom of the pot was burnt black, and the water in the pot had already been boiled dry ... When I told my mother what happened, my mother said in distress situation: "You are such a bookworm."
The book is a bright light, illuminating our way forward; The book is a boat, taking me to the ocean of knowledge; Book is a key to open the door of wisdom, which allows me to explore more unknown worlds. I love reading!
I love books, it will make your life easier, and it will help you understand complicated thoughts, feelings and time in a friendly way. It will teach you to respect others and yourself, and it will inspire your wisdom and mind with the feelings of loving the world and human beings. "
On my bookshelf, there are all the shadows of books. I love reading so much because:
Before I went to kindergarten, my mother asked me to learn to read whenever I had time, but I never listened and just played. Once, my mother took me to her workmate's house, and her workmate also had a daughter. I visited her room, and almost all the rooms were full of books. She also proudly said: "I have been studying since I was a child, and now I have read more than one book. What about you? " I looked down in shame and said, "I haven't read any of them." She laughed wildly for a while, and then told her mother, who said to my mother, "Why don't you let your son study?" Mom said awkwardly, "Yes." I humiliated my mother like this. I have a hunch that my mother will definitely hit me when I get home. When I get home, I'm just waiting to be beaten. Unexpectedly, my mother not only didn't hit me, but also cooked me a good meal. I secretly plan to read more books in my mind, so as not to embarrass my mother. From then on, I became attached to books.
Books let us understand the true meaning of the world. Books are teachers and friends. Without books, there will be many narrow-minded people in the world; Without books, there will be many rude people in the world; Without books, there would be many vulnerable people in the world; Without books, there will be many short-sighted people in the world. Without books, our composition will never progress.
When I was a child, I listened to my mother reading on her lap, mostly reading fairy tales, such as the emperor's new clothes, three little pigs, Cinderella, beauty and the beast … or cartoons with pictures.
As time went on, I grew up gradually. From reading comic books to reading famous books now, my interest has changed greatly. I used to want to read books with pictures, but now I want to read books with profound truth.
In the book, I found my goal in life and learned the principle of "independent thinking" in life. In the kingdom of books, no one will stop you from roaming, and our thoughts can roam freely. Books contain knowledge and truth. Truth comes from understanding and knowledge is inexhaustible, so books are inexhaustible.
The story of me and the book constitutes 3. Time flies and the stars move. Once upon a time, the library became the temple of my soul and the post station of my thoughts.
There I felt the simple breath of nature, the clear spring of the mountain stream tinkling, the green forest charming, the sunset glow on the horizon light and ethereal, and the flowers on the branches fragrant. I swim in those wonderful articles, as clear, flexible and refreshing as they are. That ordinary and pure freshness, like a clear spring flowing through my heart, reflects a crystal clear heart.
I hungrily suck the showers of books and absorb the essence of books every day. Reading Notre Dame de Paris, I seem to have walked into Paris, France, listening to the pious bell of Notre Dame; After reading "To a Little Reader", I seem to come to grandma Bing Xin and watch her write for us quietly. After reading Robinson Crusoe, I seem to have drifted to an isolated island and stubbornly lived with Robinson. ...
Books give me strength. Gorky said: "Books are the ladder of human progress. I jumped on the book, just like a hungry man jumped on the bread. " The ancients said: "There is Yan Ruyu in the book, and there is a golden house in the book." Books are medicine, and reading more books is good for the heart; Books are tea, which needs to be tasted slowly; A book is a glass of ice water in summer, which is extremely cool after the biting cold.
I love books, they flow smoothly, and the depth of the sky. Every book by different authors has its own unique style, whether it is profound, brisk, sad or happy, it can bring pleasure to the senses.
The library attracts me with its unique charm. Those books edify me, feel me, set sail for me, take me to fight the storm, lead me through the difficulties and accompany me to grow up!
Story 4 of my composition with the book This book is really good, and it reminds me of something better than fun when I was a child.
The story in the book On the fourth grade of Zhangdong Luzhuang Primary School, I found a faded book in the drawer. There is a photo on the cover of this book, which shows my brother Qiu Ju and his friends. I guess it must be a book about Qiuju.
I didn't know it was a commemorative album until I opened it. It has the words "the most fashionable-the most fashionable-the most popular" and "Little Three" on it. Now I'm more sure it belongs to Qiuju. Because my aunt nicknamed Brother Qiu Ju "three yellow hairs", because there are always dozens of yellow hairs in front of his eyebrows. My aunt nicknamed me "Nose Weng" because I always had a runny nose when I was a child. My aunt also nicknamed my fourth brother "dry face" because his face is always dry. There are some farewell sentences written at the bottom of this book. I remember there is a saying that "mistress has been together for so long, and it's really a little reluctant to part suddenly!" " But you can't leave. "I don't remember what was written behind.
This book is so good that it reminds me more than the interesting stories of my childhood.
The story of my book and composition 5 "Book is the ladder of human progress". This is Gorky's book; "Books are the nourishment of the whole world" is Shakespeare's book; Reading a good book is like making a good friend. This is Cang Kejia's book. My mind
A book is a golden key, which helps me open the door to literature and broaden my horizons. Books are boats carrying me in the ocean of knowledge; Books are my mentor and friend, telling me the truth of life.
On that day, my sister lived in my house. Late at night, I took a bath and lay in bed waiting for my sister, ready to implement our "night plan": take out my book at night and read with a flashlight as a fluorescent lamp. Sister came, and we didn't care how long the time passed. Because of the hand
A flashlight consists of three kinds of light: weak light, strong light and flash. How many switches are needed to turn off the lights? "Dangdang" we vaguely heard footsteps, "Turn off the lights quickly, quickly!" My sister said quickly that before we turned off the lights, my father came in and said, "Why don't you go to bed so late?" We were speechless and had to sleep.
Dad left, and my sister reminded me to use a small flashlight. We went to sleep after watching it.
A good schoolbag contains rich knowledge and beautiful feelings. Reading a good book is to cross time and space and talk with wise and noble people, which is a very wonderful thing. "Books are the ladder of human progress", let's roam in the world of books!
You can read a book a hundred times and even recite it. So, my answer is: yes, I am willing to read it a hundred times, and I am willing to read it to the point where I can recite it. What does it matter? You won't be reluctant to meet your friends just because you have met them. You won't leave home because you are familiar with everything at home. Your favorite book is a friend, a place you want to go. In a sense, it is your own business, because no two people in the world will read the same book in the same way. This book is like a persuasive teacher. This mentor let me visit the majestic Qianshan Mountain, visit many places of interest and make new friends in the mathematics kingdom. It was she who showed me the picturesque scenery of Guilin, the majestic Great Wall and the beautiful flaming clouds. The glory of the setting sun reflects the mountains and rivers of the motherland. It was she who introduced me to some interesting symbols, such as addition, subtraction, multiplication and division. ...
Shakespeare said, "Books are the nourishment of the whole world." As a teenager who is as hungry for reading as I am, its role is self-evident. Books are like butterflies flying among flowers, like spring water flowing in the valley. In the mind of a book, knowledge is like colorful pages and chapters with cheerful notes. They all said, "A day without books is a waste of everything." If there are no books for a day, all your fun and things will be shattered. Therefore, the value of books may be replaced by human life. Successful people all over the world like reading and are good at drawing nutrition from books, thus embarking on the road to success. ...
"Books are great power." With books, the impossible can be realized. As long as you are good at reading, you will understand the true meaning of life. I will spend my whole life studying good books. The wings of life are yearning for flying, and wings are the premise.
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First of all, I'm a rookie.
When I was a child, I told my mother: I want to fly. My mother replied: books can help me. So, I went to study.
I read The Daughter of the Sea for the first time in my life. When I read the last paragraph: "The princess felt that she had become a lot of bubbles and flew into the sky …", I was very sad, cried and felt unlucky. The princess finally became a bubble. So during the time when this story revolved around me, I always felt that the bubble turned by the princess was beside me. At that time, I was very angry and asked my mother, "How did the princess become a bubble? The prince is a bad guy. "
"No, the princess is very kind, so she will live well in heaven. Can she fly?" Mother answered with a smile.
Can kindness fly? If I am kind, I can fly to see the princess! I thought to myself. But the book is finished and I haven't flown yet! I think I must be not kind enough to read enough books, so I will give beggars cookies, money, books and read more books in the future.
Second, love should be intoxicated.
Since The Daughter of the Sea taught me kindness, as I read more and more books, books not only taught me kindness:
Jane Eyre taught me how to be a person with noble knowledge and rich soul. The count of Monte Cristo taught me how to be a calm and persistent person. Notre Dame has taught me how to learn from people who are ugly but kind-hearted like quasimodo, and pengpeng has taught me how to look at friendship. ...
I read more books, learned more truth and enriched my mind, but I still don't understand what real flying is. So, I'm going to read.
Third, extension and understanding.
When my finger touched a book, I suddenly understood the true meaning of flying. It's called les Miserables. Jean Valjean and Fantine are the historical epitome of Paris in that era.
Fantine used to be such a lovely person, but she never thought about it, but she became it. Everything is to abandon her man and daughter in the countryside. Because of the deception of a couple who raised her daughter, she had no choice but to pull out her white front teeth to pay off her debts and cut off her beautiful long hair to cure her daughter's illness. She paced back and forth at night, and I seemed to hear her heartbreaking pain. She hated, resented and helpless, and finally became a prostitute.
My heart stopped beating at the moment Fantine decided to be a mother. It turns out that from a distance, what is sad is helplessness, and what is sad is helplessness. I think I'm about to touch it.
Jean Valjean could not lead a normal life, because he was detained by a prisoner with a Huang Ka after his release. He is discriminated against everywhere and wanders around. I seem to see Jean Valjean crying and asking God why. Why can the rich be happy but the poor can only cry?
The appearance of tears finally unveiled the veil of that feeling: today, I found flying!
Even if I can't be a bird, I can fly with books, and I grow up slowly in flying. The spiritual consciousness of childhood has also gradually grown. The spirit is not to cultivate but to experience growth through the life experiences of the characters in the book!
Story 7 of my composition with books: "A day without books, everything is barren." Whenever I hear this famous saying in my ear, I can't help but think of the story of my childhood and books.
I remember my father said, "If you want to read a book, you can't just read it. You have to really regard it as your friend and read it with your heart, so that you can truly reach the realm of' a day without books, everything is barren'. "
When I was a child, I loved to read some picture books with cartoon pictures, so I swallowed them, which was very inexperienced. Later, when I heard what my father said, I slowly tried to read it with my heart. After that, my books can't be separated from my hands at all, so I have to sleep next to them. There are so many bookshelves in my "book friends" that I know the contents of each book like the back of my hand, and when it comes to my feelings about each book, my classmates admire my "talk"!
Once, my parents worked the night shift, so they came back very late. It's raining heavily outside. Suddenly, there was a bang of thunder, like countless swords passing by me. I was so scared that I broke into a cold sweat that I could not help crying. At this moment, a word suddenly flashed in my mind-treat it as your friend sincerely and read it with your heart. I took my favorite book and watched it attentively, but I fell asleep unconsciously. When I woke up, my father was already by my side. Because of my childhood ignorance, I naively asked my father, "Did the book make me fall asleep?"
"Of course, the book is your friend. It will always accompany you every day." Dad answered with a smile.
Yes, books are friends. When you have troubles, it will help you solve them. When you encounter difficulties, it will encourage you and keep you going. In this way, I spent year after year with my friends.
I hope everyone can really regard the book as their friend and let it go to a new tomorrow with you!
The beauty of reading is like bees and butterflies flying over flowers and springs flowing through valleys. Whenever I recall the story of me and the book, it is like spring returning to the earth, colorful. It is like a colorful picture page, and it is also like a movement of cheerful notes. ...
In the golden childhood, there are always stories about children and books, and I am no exception. I remember when I was in kindergarten, my favorite book was The Story of 365 Nights, just like drinking a glass of milk before going to bed. Every night, I ask my mother to tell me on time. Whenever I listen with relish, I forget to sleep. When my mother is sleepy, I will cry, and I have to let my mother tell this story.
I remember one afternoon when I came home from school, I was holding a book called "The Queen of the Wolf Country", and I watched it with relish on the way people came and went, for fear that I wouldn't see any wonderful parts. As soon as I got on the bus, I was in trouble! I threw a five-dollar ticket and made the passengers laugh their heads off, but I touched my head shyly. After a while, I picked up the book "The Queen of the Wolf Country" and read it tirelessly until the bus suddenly stopped. I was unlucky in Bangladesh and my nose was dented. Suddenly, I saw the funny part of the book again and burst into laughter. At this time, everyone in the car looked at me, and I stopped laughing and my nose stopped hurting. When I arrived at the station, I couldn't have gone home without being reminded. When I was reading on the stairs at home, I threw my foot into the air and fell down. It made me cry with pain. When I got home, my mother saw me "black and blue" and cried and asked me, "Baby, what's wrong with you?" Hearing my mother's words of concern, I cried even harder. I picked up the Queen of Wolf State and said, "It's all this book!" " .
Students! Do you feel the same way: our favorite books are like the most delicious food, like our closest friends, like the most important breath. So, love books! This is something I can't live without all my life.
Today is my birthday, and my sister said, "What gift do you like?" I answered without thinking, "I want to buy books."
My sister took us children straight to Xinhua Bookstore. As soon as we arrived at Xinhua Bookstore, we couldn't wait to rush to the sea of books, picked up some books we liked and leaned against the bookcase to read them. I couldn't help laughing when I read it with relish. This is, I found that everyone next to me was watching me. The administrator came to see what he found. As soon as he came, he found that I had taken some good books, and he kindly said to me, "Children, don't take so many books, read one by one!" " Then I reluctantly put the book back on the shelf. Finally, I bought two of my favorite books and went home.
After dinner, I immediately went into the study and began to read. How time flies! It's eleven o'clock in a flash. Dad broke into the study to see if I was asleep. When I saw that I didn't sleep, I shouted, "I still don't sleep at eleven o'clock!" "I had to reluctantly put the book away to sleep and bring the characters in the book into my dreams.
I really want to watch it for a while. How amazing and wonderful reading is!
The story composition of me and the book 10 The book weaves a fairy tale world for me, which makes me touch the joys and sorrows of the characters in the book and makes my study life more fulfilling and happy. My growth is closely related to books.
When I was two or three years old, every night before going to bed, my mother would tell me a few short stories. Mom said that when I listen to stories, I often tilt my face, head and eyes. Maybe I'm weaving that lively and interesting story. Dwarfs in the forest, vicious queens and princesses in the palace, dragons in the sky … these short stories opened the door to my imagination.
When I was five or six years old, I pestered my parents to buy fairy tales and fables. The pictures in the book are colorful and the characters are lifelike. At first I asked my parents to read stories, and I just listened. But my parents are very busy, and they often wait for half a day to listen to stories, which can no longer satisfy my book addiction. Plus, I gradually recognized a lot of words, so I tried to "chew" the story. At that time, one third of the day was spent in these books. Even though my parents invited me to dinner, I still looked absorbed and indifferent, which made my mother very angry.
I remember that before the final exam of grade five, my father locked all the extracurricular books in a cupboard in order to let me review my lessons quickly, even my newly bought Education of Love was no exception. The characters and stories in that book seem to have become bookworms, which tickles my heart. In order to read this book, I quietly got the key to the cupboard, stole the book out unnoticed, and then got into the room and plunged into it, and I caught it red-handed. So my father locked the book in a cupboard. There were two locks on the cupboard, one for my father to hold and the other for my mother to hide, which made it even more difficult to read. One day, my mother went to take a bath and my father was taking a nap. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. I stole the key carefully, opened the cupboard, took out my treasure, put the key back, and looked at it hungrily. As the saying goes, "the magic height is one foot, the Tao height is one foot". Although I took precautions everywhere, I still couldn't escape my father's vigilant eyes. Finally, the book was confiscated.
The story between me and the book continues. Stories are like colorful rainbows on the horizon, with one end dotted with my happy childhood and the other end dotted with the scenery on my growing road.