I grew up with the books of senior one. Essays Collection (I) The rising tide of Qing people once wrote in Shadow of Dreams that "there are mountains and rivers in the volume". That's right, there is a golden house and a charming woman in the book, and there is Yan Ruyu in the book. The words of the ancients are still in my ears. Reading is a process of feeling. Those books, like pairs of invisible wings, took me to the long river of history, watching the clouds roll and bloom.
"Read thousands of books, walk Wan Li Road", reading is exercise, and it is the healthiest exercise.
I sailed a classical boat and swam in the ocean of Tang poetry and Song poetry. Wandering in the ocean of poetry, intoxicated by the fresh and lingering rain of "dyeing clothes to wet apricot flowers and rain, blowing cold breeze", it stirs people's heartstrings. "Lonely Wutong deep courtyard locks clear autumn" is graceful, and Li Yu counts the fleeting time in "Hui Huan", which is a prosperous dream. "I wish people a long time, thousands of miles away." The moonlight is like water, and there are blessings that ChanJuan conveys to each other. Isn't it beautiful? The heroism of "rolling the Yangtze River to the east, the waves scouring the heroes". Only heroes can stand above history and go down in history forever. Indulge in this classical beauty, I am full of elegance and taste elegant beauty. ...
I took a literary boat and walked in the world of celebrities. Wandering in the world of literature, I enjoyed the great mountains and rivers with Yu, visited the mysterious Buddhism with Lin Qingxuan, entered the emotional world with Bi Shumin, tasted the great maternal love with Bing Xin, and recalled the interesting childhood stories with Cao Wenxuan ... I was moved for a long time, enlightened again and again, and was deeply moved by the words. My soul is fragrant in literature, and my life is here.
I am sailing in the boat of history, exploring in ancient chronicles. Exploration In the annals of ancient times, I saw that ancient humans lived in groups, * * * worked together and * * * shared the fruits of their labor. Shang Yang reformed in Qin State, which became the most prosperous country at the end of the Warring States Period. Cai Lun is improving papermaking with bark and hemp as raw materials. Xuanzang visited the famous temple in Tianzhu and wrote "The Story of the Western Regions of Datang" ... The ancestors who explored and precipitated history gave me strength in this long history. Listening to history, I understand what is sincerity, what is patriotism and what is loyalty!
Fishing with your heart and reading deeply will add a lot of color to our lives. Walking in the book, I feel wisdom, happiness, release, warmth and tranquility, and strong encouragement. ...
"Once a book rains, a book will accompany you all your life." Books are like water, like water, like water, which leads the ship of our life to the other side of culture.
The book of Grade One in Senior High School accompanied me to grow up (below). What's the smell of sunset and evening breeze? Oh, it is a book.
When I was a child, I liked to fiddle with grandpa's old books. Those books look old, and the blue and white covers tend to fall off. Grandpa loves his books very much, so the book attic in the old house is always neat and clean. Whenever I look through those books, my grandfather will give me a lesson, but I still keep looking through them. I can't understand any of those books, but those illustrations have led me to derive one story after another in my mind.
I often lean on the antique wooden bed in the building to read. The hollowed-out patterns on the bedside, soldiers in armor and their horses often make me feel comfortable all over, and then I fall asleep with excitement, and the battlefield is also in my sleep.
At that time, I began to write exciting or interesting scenes in my mind with my immature writing style, and then stuffed one manuscript after another into grandpa's bookshelf. One day, I suddenly found that my heart and blood were gone. I cried in the attic. Later, I learned that grandpa ordered it for me and put it in the cupboard.
In primary school, I also liked reading in the attic. At that time, perhaps the complicated words in the book aroused my interest. At that time, I liked to ponder over those words with many strokes, and then I went back to class to show off and looked at those people dumbfounded.
Later, I left my hometown, my old house and my grandparents. I'm not interested in those books either. I'm afraid there are too many things in the city, and my eyes are blind.
Back home, the familiar decoration reminds me of the happy and innocent time when I was a child. I went back to my old house clean as usual. I saw my little story book on the shelf, which was ordered by my grandfather. It was put back on the shelf.
I held it and sat on the bench outside the door, watching this childish and unreasonable story. It was not until the book seemed to be stained with a touch of orange light that I found that the sun had set.
The sunset on the western hills left traces of the sunset. What's the smell in the evening breeze? This is a book.
I am an innocent and lively little girl, but I have an indissoluble bond with books for no reason. Whenever the book is opened, it will send out an ink fragrance and come to the nose. So I bid farewell to my parents at home, invited my partner, and with a sincere heart, we went to the holy place in our hearts-the library.
The golden morning light fills our reading road, singing songs all the way, leaving a string of laughter all the way, spreading warmth all the way-just because of the comfort of reading! I am reading Liu Hulan with a book in my hand. Seeing that the enemy picked up the hay cutter and looked at Liu Hulan, I couldn't help shouting, "Stop it!" When reading a book, others immediately turned to me and were at a loss.
We no longer study because "there is Yan Ruyu in the book, and there is a golden room in the book"; Nor is it "according to the lintel"; Just for the phrase "study for the rise of China!" Books are human nourishment. Yes, reading a good book is better than making ten friends. When I am bored, I hold a book and stand by the quiet and indifferent water, so that the worries in my heart disappear silently with the stream at the moment when my fingers open the page; When you are happy, read a beautiful lyric poem to add fun, make your heart more open-minded and sweeter, just like drinking a cup of mellow wine. The moon is quiet. The moon is hanging in the sky. Occasionally, it is better to hear the sound of silkworm chewing mulberry leaves than to listen to Beethoven's moonlight songs flowing through his fingers.
The book made me understand the true meaning of life. Whenever I am confused, books are like a bright cannon, guiding me forward. This book is like a light little girl. She carried a magical flower basket and sprinkled colorful wisdom into my knowledge treasure house and into my memory. The book is a vast sea, and I am a boat on the sea. Although I swim in the embrace of the sea all day, I can't finish reading the vastness and depth of the sea. From this, I understand that the world has no end and knowledge has no end. Reading is a wise choice to stand at the forefront of the future.
When reading, there are rarely too many mixed feelings, as long as you know what is good and what is bad; What can and can't be done. Reading makes me feel that my life has settled down and I have something to rely on.
Unforgettable, reading time! Always spend the same age, have the same dream, no way.
I grew up with a book in my freshman year (Part IV). Twelve spring, summer, autumn and winter, I wandered in the garden of books, looking at flowers and butterflies. In the summer of 12 years, I swam in the waves of books and listened to the waves lapping on the shore. The distant book fragrance accompanied me all the way, making me happy, intoxicated and enriched. ...
I walked through the swords and shadows of the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period. Arguments and fierce battles contain infinite philosophy. Jin Xiangong's fake method of cutting the enemy's teeth told me why my lips were stiff and my teeth were cold. In the battle of Lushan Mountain, Mu Gongsan used Meng to warn me not to doubt others, but to doubt others. Gou Jian finally tried to swallow Wu, enlightening me that failure is the mother of success; Zhao Kuo is an armchair strategist. Everything he tells me should be down-to-earth, boasting the truth of harming others and not benefiting himself ... Delicate things in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, and the lessons of success or failure are engraved in his heart.
I walked through the Golden Horse of the Three Kingdoms, with fresh faces and familiar names, all of which explained their heroic spirit. Yun Chang is loyal to the liver and righteous bravery, warm wine cuts Hua Xiong, and Yan Liang cuts Wen Chou, all of which are so terrible; Taoyuan became sworn, riding a thousand miles alone, crossing five customs and beheading six generals, so loyal; Jingzhou, the town, scolded Zhongmou, went to the banquet alone, flooded the seventh army to Xiangyang, and was very brave. It is not only upright, but also brave and amazing. Kongming was resourceful, loyal and chaste, and burned Xintian, arguing with Confucianism, inspiring Zhou Yu with wisdom, borrowing an arrow from the east wind from a grass boat, burning Chibi, taking Hanzhong, capturing Meng Huo, destroying the city walls, and making millions of Cao Jun lose heart. Bai Di entrusted orphans, six out of Qishan, died in Wuzhangyuan, and the name of loyalty has been passed down through the ages. When you are ordered to be defeated and ordered to be in danger, it is a portrayal of your carrying forward and keeping your promise; Indifferent to your ambition, quiet and far-reaching is your ambition to cultivate one's morality, govern the country and level the world; When you start your career, you will be worthy of your reputation. It is your achievement to shine on future generations and spread through the ages! Therefore, you have changed from a troubled prime minister to a historical legend, not only wise, but also loyal and admirable. Meng De's ambition to dominate the world, and his heart to laugh after defeat. The whole world hates your treachery, but I like you to appoint people on their merits, let Guan Yu go through five customs and kill six generals, and order people to take Zhao Zilong alive. Just like this, clever military strategists such as Gou Jian, Guo Jing, Cheng Yu and Sima Yi are used by you, and military commanders such as Coss, Cao Hong, Chu Xu and Dian Wei are the best in the world. You can be good at fighting, defeat Lu Bu, destroy Yuan Shao, surrender Liu Cong and draw Zhang Xiu ... Maybe the clouds in Chibi haven't dispersed yet, but half of the country is the crystallization of your wisdom; You laughed at setbacks, Puyang attacked Lyu3 bu4, Wancheng fought Zhang Xiu, Chibi met on Monday, Huarong Road met Guan Yu ... You were defeated again and again, but I heard you laugh again and again. You, grow up in failure and be strong in laughter! Not rape, but firmness! It is awe-inspiring. The magnificent historical picture fluttering in front of me makes me realize what true loyalty, righteousness, wisdom and faith are.
I also walked slowly in the bright moon and breeze of Tang poetry and Song poetry. The neat and rhythmic poems of the Tang Dynasty let me appreciate the natural scenery of "we look at the green trees surrounding your village and the pale blue mountains in the distance". Just like the spring wind, it blows at night and blows the miracle of opening the petals of ten thousand pear trees; Clear water produces hibiscus, which naturally removes the freshness of carving; Flying down three thousands of feet, it is suspected that the Milky Way is spectacular for nine days; The rain in Tianjie is crisp and crisp, and the grass looks very close but there is no moisture ... I lightly read Li Taibai's bold and unrestrained, fresh and elegant poems; Du Zimei's melancholy, pathos and verve; Bai Letian cares about his country and people. Tang poetry is like a towering tree, evergreen and not old, shaded by trees. And those heroic, sonorous, graceful and graceful, delicate Song Ci, let me appreciate the grandeur of romantic figures in Dajiangdong. Despite the king's affairs in the world, he won fame before and after his death, and he pitied the grief and indignation that happened; Affectionate since ancient times, more comparable, snubbing the sadness of clear autumn festival; Indus trees are falling and falling, and at dusk, it is lonely bit by bit ... Singing a few lyrics, you will understand the boldness of Su Dongpo and Xin Jiaxuan, and the graceful and restrained of Liu Sanbian and Li Yian. Song ci is like a wonderful flower in the mountains, with long flowering period and colorful.
Pan-step book forest, intoxicated, let me indulge. Books, like mountains and streams, make me cool in summer; Books are like bonfires in the long night, which make me warm as spring in the cold winter; Books are like lighthouses on the sea of Wang Yang, guiding me to sail forward step by step and growing with me forever.
Books are the crystallization of human wisdom, and the knowledge they bring will accompany us all our lives. Speaking of books, I also had some interesting things with books! Let me tell you something about it.
Once, I borrowed some books from the Canal Library and read them while walking. Suddenly I bumped into a man. I said without looking up, I'm sorry, please forgive me. Holding a book, I didn't expect to bump into someone again. This time, I was angry. I have said I am sorry, but why did you bump into me again? Looking up, why, it was not a person but a tree. I was so embarrassed that I forgot to study and ran all the way home.
It's been many years since this happened, but I still can't stop laughing when I think about it. Of course, this is not the only interesting thing between me and books. On my way back to Hangzhou, I suddenly touched a hard book. It turns out that my uncle gave me a boy's diary. I'd love to see it, but my father won't let me watch it in the car. What should I do? I have a plan. I was lying in the back seat pretending to sleep, but I took out a small flashlight from my pocket and watched it with relish. Suddenly I came to an emergency stop. If I hadn't turned off the flashlight, my father would have known that I was reading. Although there was a near miss this time, I still had more thoughts and was careful everywhere. When I arrived in Hangzhou, I finished reading my book. What a treat! Book, you have made my composition level advance by leaps and bounds. Books, books that you and I have gained a lot of new knowledge. Thank you!
Huang Hangzhou primary school grade five
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Gorky once said: "Books are the ladder of human progress." Books can let people know a lot of knowledge that is not in textbooks. Let me tell you how I read books.
When I was a child, my mother bought me many fairy tale books. I read them with relish. I read a few books every night. I didn't want to read them until I was five years old, so I read the encyclopedia.
I know a lot about nuclei, animals and plants.
Later, I first came into contact with The Journey to the West, one of the four classical novels. I watch it every noon. This book with personality aroused my interest in reading novels. After reading this book, I read his main plot again, which really runs through the whole text like flowing water. I like the Monkey King very much. She has a bold personality and is good at fighting with others. But under the guidance of Tang Priest and many immortals, she turned over a new leaf and became an anti-Buddha fighter.
When I was eight or nine years old, I read The Romance of the Three Kingdoms. I wasn't interested in him at first, but my cousin repeatedly said that the book was very good, so I picked it up and read it. Liu Bei, Guan Yu and Zhang Fei were really brave when the Yellow Scarf Army beheaded and made meritorious deeds. With only 5,000 soldiers and horses, I went to fight the Yellow Scarf Army with 200,000 troops. Really brave. On another occasion, after Cao Cao captured Guan Yu, he was very kind to Guan Yu, but Guan Yu still remembered the brotherhood of their three brothers and returned to Liu Bei regardless of life and death.
Shakespeare once said, "Books are the nourishment of the whole world." Come and absorb nutrition with me!
I grew up watching books, and Shakespeare once said, "Books are the nourishment of the whole world". In the process of growing up, reading gave me a lot of happiness, and I enjoyed a group of books, shuttling between heaven and earth.
My father taught me to read fairy tales when I was one or two years old. Besides "The Tortoise Race", I have read that no matter how fast a rabbit runs and is not modest, someone will surely beat you. "Grandpa Pulls Radish" says: If a person can't pat it, the radish can't be pulled out. If we unite, the radish will naturally be pulled out; It is said in Seven Lambs that everyone will have wisdom, even the youngest lamb is no exception.
When I was three or four years old, my father took me to read comic books, for example, the legend of Yue Fei and the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, Journey to the West. I read it with relish before, and learned from the biography of Yue Fei that everyone has a patriotism. In order to save Lan Shou, Niu Hao died in the last story, and I cried. I read that Yue Fei died again and never picked up this book. After reading it for a long time, I don't think it looks good. After that, I discovered a new continent-the library.
When I was five or six years old, my father took me to the library every day after school. We saw the old man and the sea first, and we also saw 100 thousand why? I learned a lot, such as how the rainbow was formed. Why are the flowers colorful? What color has the most flowers? What are the ancestors of mankind? Wait a minute.
When I was seven or eight years old, my father took me to read a dream of red mansions. At first, I was not interested at all. I felt bored. Later, I learned what "a piece of nonsense, a bitter tear" means.
When I am ninety years old, I will read Cao Wenxuan's works, such as Goats Eat Paradise Grass, Bronze Sunflower, Straw House, Red Tiles and Black Tiles ... After reading these works, I feel that Uncle Cao Wenxuan must be as happy as in the story when he was a child! If not, why is his article so interesting?
I finally understand why grandma Bing Xin said that reading is the greatest happiness in her life, and reading is also the greatest happiness in my life!