I like books. Books have been with me until now. Maybe I can't live without books for a lifetime. The first book I got in my life taught me a lot of knowledge and gave me a second life.
It was when I was in the first grade, my father bought me a book, which was written about what to do when I was in danger. One day, my friend came to my house to play hide-and-seek games, and I hid in a corner of the closet. After a long time, I saw that there was no movement at all, so I wanted to open the cupboard and go out to have a look, but the door wouldn't open. It turned out that my friend deliberately locked me in the closet and escaped by himself. I'm really anxious and panicked. After a long time, I found my head dizzy and wanted to sleep. Suddenly, I suddenly remembered that the book my father bought me said that if I was trapped in the cupboard and felt dizzy, I would never sleep and take oxygen in the gap of the cupboard. If you fall asleep, you may suffocate. As the book says, I breathe the air in the gap at the scene. After a while, I heard the door opening. I knew that my mother had come back, so I patted the cupboard hard and shouted, "Mom, mom!" " "My mother heard these words, rushed upstairs and saved me from the cupboard.
Fortunately, I read the book at that time, otherwise the consequences would be very serious. I will read more books and absorb more knowledge in the future.
2. How to write a composition on the topic of "The Story of Me and Reading"? I vaguely heard my mother's voice: "This king is so happy in his dream!" I was so happy that I didn't forget to remind my mother when I went out: "Don't bother me, it will be an hour and a half in the blink of an eye. I had a brainwave and stretched like I just woke up. "
Then pretend to yawn, go straight out of the door and go straight to the toilet. Curiously, I turned over a thick stack of things in the book and crept out of the bedroom. My theft has officially started, and my heart is in chaos.
I put the book under my pillow and there was a burst of footsteps at the door. Someone! "Say. I fell asleep with my head covered, but my ears listened carefully to my mother's movements.
After a while, my mother saw that I seemed to be asleep. I slammed the door.
Books. What to do, shake your head; It is precisely because it constantly enriches my thoughts and is a treasure house of knowledge.
It allows human knowledge and culture to accumulate and develop continuously, and it has escaped an arduous task! How time flies! I pretended to drain water and touched the world warmly in my study, and I was relieved. Ah! There is no danger.
Mother walked into the bedroom and let me take a nap. I was reluctant to lie under the quilt, but a secret plan was brewing in my mind. I read greedily and continued to read my book.
The thrilling plot in the story has always attracted me. Inadvertently, I laughed out loud! "Ah, ah.
I'm really tired, too, lying in bed and falling asleep sweetly! I used my quick wits, but it was too conspicuous! "I hurriedly cover your mouth. What shall we do? What shall we do? My hands and feet are shaking. What shall I do ... As the door opens a little, my heart becomes more and more nervous.
I quickly put the book into the quilt, as if there were thousands of pairs of eyes staring at me! Mom's back. Suddenly, my eyes lit up and I found a treasure-Grimm's fairy tales.
I love it. I hugged it for more than half an hour! Suddenly, the sound of the key unlocking surprised me, and my upper and lower teeth began to fight. At this point, one page, two pages ... I am like a hungry wolf, and the departure of that relative makes me feel sad.
Sometimes I am happy, sometimes I am worried. Inadvertently, an old "Grimm's Fairy Tales" awakened my old memories of my freshman year ... At that time, like my peers, I liked listening to stories and sleeping every day. Little did I know that I had formed an indissoluble bond with books.
It was noon on a winter vacation, so I quickly stuffed the book under the quilt! I'm surprised. I'm really tired. Although I am immersed in a book, I still look around with great concern. Suddenly. I opened the book in a hurry, and my parents were not at home. The story of me and the book, the white in Zhongguancun, in the morning, the sun shines into the house, making the ignorant people knowledgeable.
3. Write a composition book with the story of me and the book as the topic. I am a bosom friend and always accompany me. Book, an excellent teacher, told me a lot of knowledge. Books are the ladder of human progress. Books are a bright light in my heart, illuminating my future. I have an indissoluble bond with books.
It can be said that from the day I was born, I made friends with books. When I was young, my mother would tell me stories every night. I always listened silently and let the stories fall asleep with dreams. I knew Pinyin when I was in kindergarten, so there are many books on Pinyin. I knew Chinese characters when I was in grade one, and then I read a real textbook. I often read books and forget to eat and sleep.
Once, I got a new book and couldn't put it down. I immediately ran into the room and read with relish. I was so fascinated that I didn't hear my mother ask me to eat. When I finished reading the first chapter, my mother called me and I heard her. I put down my book and walked out of the bedroom. While eating, I am still thinking about the contents of the book!
My composition is better because of reading. Recently, I submitted a composition on the website and won a silver prize. I am very happy.
I love books!
Books have been called "the ladder of progress", "the source of knowledge" and "the eternal fruit of human civilization" since ancient times ... So, what will be the story of me and books?
I read a wide range of books, such as astronomy and geography, fairy tales, study counseling and so on. Reading also made me understand a lot of truth: the little peas by the window. This book mainly tells the story that the author gradually became an acceptable child from a "weird" child in the eyes of others through the love and care of the principal of the new school; Second, "flowers on the rice." This book has written many essays, fairy tales and stories telling the truth. This book made me understand a lot of truth. Third, the "happy spirit". This book mainly tells the story of a child named Luo Xiaobu who sold his happiness to a caterpillar. Since then, he has become a man who has everything but will not be happy. Later, he saw the walking banyan tree and got to know the elves in the Elf Valley ... Later, he finally found his happiness. From this book, I understand a truth: although happiness can't be eaten, drunk or exchanged with money, it is very important, no, it can be said to be extremely important.
How's it going? After listening to the story of me and the book, I want to hear the story of you and the book!
Cang Kejia once said, "Reading a good book is like making a good friend." I think this metaphor is very appropriate.
I learned Chinese Pinyin in primary school, learned to read extracurricular books, and made more friends with Chinese characters. The level of composition has also improved a lot. I not only read fairy tales, myths, science and technology, compositions, but also like reading famous books. I've been watching Water Margin recently. Every time I go home and finish my homework, I will immediately run to the bookstore, pick up the book without hesitation, stand by the bookcase and read like a hungry wolf. I can't help but throw myself into it, as if I were in a fairy tale. Then I read fairy tales, and I read them with my imagination. The education of love made me cry again. When I don't know much, the dictionary becomes my good friend. It's like a knowledgeable scholar, which makes me know more "word friends".
Books! You are my good friend, you are like a beating note, you are like a colorful picture with another colorful world in it. You led me into the door of the treasure house of knowledge, and you accompanied me to climb the peak of knowledge from beginning to end. You gave me wings of imagination and new goals.
I think everyone should study hard, because books are our peerless treasures. However, some people say that reading is difficult, but I think reading is not difficult, but reading is a kind of enjoyment.
Since kindergarten, I first read comic books, but I can't understand those words, because I can roughly know the meaning of the picture. But I don't know why I like reading so much, because I feel hungry when I see books.
I read it with relish at first, but I felt dissatisfied after a long time.
Later, I saw real comic books. At that time, I took some comic books at random in the book city and was fascinated by them: seven-color flowers inspired my imagination, and blood and tears made me cry like pearls.
I know Shakespeare said, "Books are the nourishment of the whole world." Gorky said: "Books are the ladder of human progress." For a teenager who studies like me, his hard work is self-evident. Enthusiastic reading rewarded me.
Do you know how to write a good composition? Composition, true feelings; Writing practice can not be separated from reference and imitation at first, but what really touches people's hearts should be their own painstaking creation.
How to write a book based on the story of a book? This loyal friend has been with me since I can speak. In 10 years, books are like a staircase, a goddess of fate, a delicious piece of bread and a useful tool for us. ...
In the cradle, my mother began to tell me old stories. I never get tired of listening to it again and again. So I can remember it in my head.
When I was in kindergarten, Teacher Cai also liked to tell us stories. I know: kind Cinderella, beautiful Snow White, lucky ugly duckling, little girl selling matches ... Once, the teacher was talking about Ugly Duckling and suddenly asked a question, "What did the ugly duckling become in the end?" Some of my classmates said they were beggars, others said they were beautiful ducks ... I stood up without hesitation and said, "I became a beautiful goose in the daytime!" " "The teacher praised me, and the students cast envious eyes on me.
From this, I realize that reading should not only acquire knowledge, but also make good use of it.
5. How to write a composition based on my reading story? When I was a child, I grew up with the poem "How can I sweat when weeding at noon?". Every time I pick up a book and look at the lifeless square characters, I always shout so bored. Reading is my biggest headache. As I grow older, I feel the lack of knowledge. I don't know where to start every time I write a composition. My father and mother are worried that I don't like reading. That night, our family held an idiom contest. It was my turn to say idioms, and my mother said the meaning. I opened the dictionary of idioms and said, "The golden cicada is out of its shell." Just after that, mom and dad burst into laughter. I'm surprised. I don't know what they are laughing at. My mother looked at me in surprise and said, "Look at pinyin yourself. What are you looking at? " "oh! It is' qi ao'! " It suddenly dawned on me. My father said to me seriously, "You should pay attention to reading more books in the future, so that you can accumulate knowledge!" " "So, I secretly made up my mind that I must read more books and know a lot of knowledge. Since then, I really like reading, because books bring me endless fun. When I read Andersen's collection of fairy tales The Little Match Girl, I prayed for the fate of the little match girl. When I saw the Five Heroes of Langya Mountain, I shed tears for the tragic Five Heroes of Langya Mountain. When I read The Romance of Three Kingdoms, I admired Zhuge Liang's great talent. I was deeply intoxicated by the sea of books. I once read a passage in a book, "Reading can cure fools, poverty, diseases, sharpen people's aspirations, reach far, be sophisticated, be smart, know friends, know people, talk, do things. "The benefits of reading are endless. Now, when I am deeply involved in holding How Steel was Tempered, I feel how happy I am, because I have a healthy body. Although Paul is disabled, his strong will and indomitable spirit of fate deeply touched me and made me admire him. I am full of hope for my future study and life. I prefer reading. Why reading a hundred thousand books can enrich our knowledge; Reading the Complete Works of Composition can improve our writing level. Even reading comics and jokes can make us more humorous and imaginative. Reading gives me knowledge, happiness and strength. I read! Reading taught me what acid is. What is sweet? What is bitterness? What is spicy? Reading has taught me how to get along with people. The greatest thing that reading gives me is knowledge. It enriches my brain and increases my knowledge. Can you say that reading is unhappy? .
6. How to write a composition on the topic of a book? You take books as the topic and tell the story between you and books, such as the following.
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A wisp of book fragrance grew with me. I can't live without books.
Education books to feed our baby, story books told by parents, literacy books when learning dumb, pre-school comic books, school textbooks, all kinds of extracurricular essays, popular science books, history books, famous books at home and abroad ... a wisp of books has always accompanied me in my growing life.
There are various flavors in the book, such as joy, anger, sadness, joy, sadness, joy, separation, harmony, love, hate, affection and hate. This smell makes me linger in the world of books.
In the deepest part of my memory, there is a book that has been haunting me, and that is Andersen's fairy tales. Every time I pick it up, my mind will see: the cry of the poor little match girl, Thumbelina's eyes longing for light and freedom, Hai's daughter bravely going to the sea and turning it into foam in the water, the feelings between brother and sister ... The characters in Andersen's fairy tales all have courage, hard work and strong perseverance, as well as the determination to sacrifice spirit and overcome difficulties. He taught me to face the impermanence of life with a smile like the characters in Andersen's fairy tales.
After school, I fell in love with autobiographical novels. In this book, I got to know my bosom friend "Old Things in the South of the City". It was in the 1920s that Lin Haiying and his family came to the south of Beijing and met a man. Eiko's world is simple and full of doubts. She never locks herself in her own world and always lets people in and out. So she forged a friendship with Xiuzhen, who was considered crazy by people, and went to Huian Hall every three days. She wrote a promise with the "thief" and even listened carefully to the story told by the "thief"; She loves her wet nurse, watching her leave makes Eiko sad, and I will cry with her. Through Eiko's childish eyes, we see the joys and sorrows of the adult world. Although naive, it shows complex feelings about the world.
She watched a person leave her and grow up; She grew up with slowly flowing water, slowly camel bells, slowly leaving people and slowly passing years. I know that people will grow up, experience parting, and leave to gain something, so I will cherish the present time and benefit a lot from it.
Year after year, day after day, I study eagerly, which makes my Chinese achievements advance by leaps and bounds, enriches my extracurricular knowledge, and makes me love life, society and the world more.
Looking through the pages of all kinds of local customs in the world, touching the meridians of the stories told in the book, showing the smiling faces of the characters in the book, holding the connotation of the articles in the book, and the sentences with light clouds and light winds, flashing colorful artistic conception in the warmth of a wisp of books, colorful and singing.
7. Write a composition based on my reading story. When I was young, my mother taught me to recite ancient poems, such as "A bright ray of light at the foot of the bed" and "But now I remember that night, that storm" ... Every time I recited one, I got a timely reward from my mother: a smiling face of Zhang Xinwei. Since then, I have felt the pleasure of reading and vowed to read a lot of books to enrich myself when I grow up.
When I grow up, the books I read as a child have been replaced by classical literature and western literature. Reading the works of famous writers at home and abroad, there will be a sense of eating mulberry leaves, and at the same time there will be a sound lingering in my ears: grand and fine, like a spring flowing through a valley, like a horse galloping on the grassland. I know, this is the voice of thoughts and works. Some people say, "reading a good book is like talking to a noble person." When the soul and works have a * * * sound, I will be moved by the story and worry about the fate of the protagonist.
Remember I'm reading & gt；; Sometimes, my heart is always tense. I always worry that something will happen to him, that he will meet some wild animals and die at the hands of wild people. But every time he saves the day, I can't help but admire his courage and infinite wisdom.
Reading more books also made me taste the sweetness. It was in a "Happy Cup" composition contest, and I tried my best, and good words and sentences kept pouring out from the pen tip. Finally, I won the "second prize in the city composition contest", and I was extremely happy. This can be attributed to my diligent reading and accumulation!
Since then, I love reading more. There are books on my bedside, on my desk and in my bookcase. I can read them at will as long as I have time. Because I know: reading can be wise, Xiu De can be cultivated. I am glad that I have such a good reading habit.
8. Write a composition on the topic of "The Story of Me and Books", with 600 words+"Books are the ladder of human progress", which is very appropriate and makes me feel particularly cordial.
Every time I come to the library, I have a special feeling. It feels as sweet as honey, as delicious as tea as Gan Chun.
As soon as I arrived at the library, I couldn't wait to rush in, pick up a book and read it hungrily. In the library, I am like a bird, flying and galloping freely in the ocean of books.
I don't know when I started to regard books as my relatives. I can't live without them. This obsessive reading has made me develop a good writing habit: every time I write, questions pop up in my mind, so I can't help looking for answers in my composition book.
So my composition is also very good, and I often rank first in my class. One Sunday, I was bored playing at home, so I picked up a book and hid in a narrow place to read it.
Watching, I was fascinated, forgot all about eating and sleeping, and left everything behind except the books in my hand. It's time for dinner, but I still don't know when. My mother, father, grandfather and grandmother are all looking for me. They shouted my name, but I was fascinated by reading.
I didn't even hear it. It's been two hours since lunch time. When I finally finished reading this book, I stood up, stretched my stiff waist and walked to the kitchen.
When I came to the kitchen, I saw my mother sitting in a chair with tears running down her eyes. Grandpa, grandma and dad are all like this, and I can't help crying. They looked at me and asked, "Where have you been?" "I'm reading behind the wall!" I said, "Do you have to tell us where to go in the future?" They said in unison, I nodded and sat down to eat. This is the story of me and this book.