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The story of me and the book is 400 words.
There is a "book story" in my mind, and I have an indissoluble bond with books. Every time I pick up the cover of a book, I can't help thinking of the past. ...

How important books are to me! If I believe that life comes first, then books must be second only to life-second. I have cried for books, and I have been sad for books. Maybe this is my attachment to books. Every time I read a book "Retirement", I feel extremely sad, just like digging half my flesh. I carefully hid the book in the bookcase. I can't bear to dig up my own flesh and blood.

Not only that, I also "sold my life" for the book. It's hard to believe, but this is definitely not a lie, but the truth from the heart. In the second grade of primary school, my brother learned a book for me, and I like it very much. But because my knowledge is not deep enough, it seems difficult-I have to look it up in the dictionary. One day, I was sitting on the shore of a shallow pond. The sunset is infinitely beautiful, but I have no intention of enjoying it. I still hold the book in my hand and watch it. But when I looked it up in the dictionary, the precious book "slipped away" and fell into the pond with a bang. For a moment, I was like an animal without a soul. I plunged into the pool and tried to save the textbooks in the water. The book was moved, but that regrettable thing happened again. It's unfair for me to swim! I'm not tall enough to step on the ground. I struggled in the pool with my book in my arms. Maybe it was providence. At this moment, my eldest brother appeared and I was saved. However, when I got home, I was beaten and scolded. I cried, and my eyes were filled with infinite pain and sadness, but not because of being beaten, but because of the unfortunate experience of the book. All the books were soaked. When I opened them, I saw the muddy one ... and I cried again. Maybe you will make fun of my behavior, but if you and I feel the same way, I'm afraid you can't help it.

Books, my lifelong dream is to have books all over the world. I even dreamed of it, but maybe it's an unattainable wish. However, I don't feel desperate, because in every spring, summer, autumn and winter, books have cultivated my sentiment and accompanied me in my growth and life. Therefore, I am extremely gratified. But a word of caution: they are all healthy and meaningful books! 20| Comments (16)

2009-9-1014: 21943738943 | Before the first year of high school, I read extracurricular books if I have nothing to do. I prefer novels, such as Pipiru series, Adventure Little Tiger series, and Lucie series. These are my favorites.

I like reading quietly during recess, at noon and after writing. I will watch Adventure Little Tiger quietly during recess, read funny comic books at noon, and treat it as a document with relish after writing. During the break, I will watch the dangerous adventure Little Tiger. Why is it dangerous Because some plots will die if they go wrong. For example, stepping on the wrong floor tile in front of Leigong Temple will fall into the abyss, which is very dangerous. When I am upset, I will read comic books to mediate my emotions. I also read comic books to make me laugh when I'm free. The composition could have improved my writing level and made my composition colorful.

I have read all the above before, and I am still reading famous works, such as The Journey to the West's Dream of Red Mansions, Romance of the Three Kingdoms, Water Margin, Historical Records, How Steel was Tempered, and so on. Among them, I like Romance of the Three Kingdoms and Water Margin best, because there are many characters with distinct personalities in them. For example: Zhang Fei, Liu Bei, Lu Bu, Zhao Yun, Song Wu, Zhuge Liang and many other heroes. I read about them from books, and I saw their wisdom and courage.

Books are my good friends. They study, grow and live with me. They let me know about the past, the social situation, learn all kinds of knowledge and understand the truth of being a man. I became good friends with the book, a pair of inseparable friends.

This is my story in the book 15| Comments (6)

2009-9- 12 09:24 enthusiastic netizens I love books, especially good books, which are as smooth as clouds and as deep as clouds. It should be said that every book written by different authors has its own unique style, deep or shallow, sad or happy. But no matter what kind of good book, it can bring you the pleasure of feeling the soul. Just like a glass of ice water in summer, it is extremely cool after the biting cold.

I have loved reading since I was literate, from comic books when I was a child to novels today. It is books that let me know the world slowly, books that let me understand the truth of being a man, books that broaden my horizons, and books that teach me countless knowledge. The story between me and the book also increases with the increase of reading.

My parents bought me a good composition book when we started to learn composition in the third grade, which inspired me. I fell in love with composition books from then on. Soon, I learned from the Collection of Composition for Primary School Students that writing should be flexible and not mechanical. One day my mother was on a business trip and told me to collect clothes if it rained. I am reading a composition book with relish. I wandered in the book and completely forgot myself, my surroundings and everything. When I saw a tragic composition, I was really there, and there was a sad cry in my ear. I was moved by all this, and I cried. ...

Mom came back and went to the balcony. My clothes are wet enough to come out of the water. I'm still reading. "Oh, what's the matter? The clothes are all wet! Min Min, what's the matter with you? " I suddenly realized, "I, I ... I forgot." I scratched my head and said. Let mom laugh and cry: "you!" I love reading! "I smiled shyly.

Yes, books are my favorite in my life, giving me the quietest feelings and the most primitive interests. 19| Comments (6)

2009-9- 12 15:23 enthusiastic netizens' stories about me and my book.

Books, what simple and ordinary eyes! However, it occupies a very high position in my heart. In the long river of memory, there is always a "book story" rippling in my mind, and I have formed an indissoluble bond with books. Whenever I hold a book with a cover, I can't help thinking of the past. ...

How important books are to me! If I believe that life comes first, then books must be second only to life-second. I have cried for books, and I have been sad for books. Maybe this is my attachment to books. Every time I read a book "Retirement", I feel extremely sad, just like digging half my flesh. I carefully hid the book in the bookcase. I can't bear to dig up my own flesh and blood.

Not only that, I also "sold my life" for the book. It's hard to believe, but this is definitely not a lie, but the truth from the heart. In the second grade of primary school, my brother learned a book for me, and I like it very much. But because my knowledge is not deep enough, it seems difficult-I have to look it up in the dictionary. One day, I was sitting on the shore of a shallow pond. The sunset is infinitely beautiful, but I have no intention of enjoying it. I still hold the book in my hand and watch it. But when I looked it up in the dictionary, the precious book "slipped away" and fell into the pond with a bang. For a moment, I was like an animal without a soul. I plunged into the pool and tried to save the textbooks in the water. The book was moved, but that regrettable thing happened again. It's unfair for me to swim! I'm not tall enough to step on the ground. I struggled in the pool with my book in my arms. Maybe it was providence. At this moment, my eldest brother appeared and I was saved. However, when I got home, I was beaten and scolded. I cried, and my eyes were filled with infinite pain and sadness, but not because of being beaten, but because of the unfortunate experience of the book. All the books were soaked. When I opened them, I saw the muddy one ... and I cried again. Maybe you will make fun of my behavior, but if you and I feel the same way, I'm afraid you can't help it.

Books, my lifelong dream is to have books all over the world. I even dreamed of it, but maybe it's an unattainable wish. However, I don't feel desperate, because in every spring, summer, autumn and winter, books have cultivated my sentiment and accompanied me in my growth and life. Therefore, I am extremely gratified. But a word of caution: they are all healthy and meaningful books!

The story of me and this book

From the first time I saw her, I had an inexplicable feeling in my heart: "She is my destiny takes a hand." In the following days, I tried my best to get close to her and try to understand her. Before long, I gradually realized that I had fallen in love with her deeply. Maybe she was tired of the bitter and tasteless ABC, or maybe she asked her out again and again to escape the suffocating x+y, and walked into a strange and refreshing world from her fragrant title page. Not for "the book has its own golden house", not for "the book has its own Yan Ruyu", not for utility, not for achievements, not for diplomas, not for academic qualifications, only for the desire in the heart, only for the pleasant "green space" in the heart. Her knowledge is so extensive and her words are so philosophical; Her eyes are so warm, as if they can melt all the frozen hearts in the world, and her hands are so gentle, as if they can heal all the wounds in the world ... When I am painfully confused because of failure, she always says to me: "The real light is not that there will never be darkness, but that it will never be covered by darkness; Real heroes are not always without humble sentiments, but are not influenced by humble sentiments; To defeat foreign enemies, we must first defeat internal enemies. You don't have to be afraid of stumbling, just constantly extricate yourself and constantly update. " When I am dancing because of my small achievements, she will always say to me, "There are days outside, there are people outside, and the strong will always be strong." A truly strong person must not only stand the test of failure, but also stand the baptism of sugar-coated shells after success. When you are immersed in the sweetness of happiness, you are afraid that others have reached the peak. " When I can't extricate myself because of "slight confusion", she always says to me: "People will meet many people in their life, some are meteors and some are stars. Meteors are beautiful, but they are meteors after all. The significance of a meteor lies in its fleeting moment, and the beauty of a meteor only comes from a moment. After all, meteors are meteors. If you pursue for a long time, you can only wait for your own star and cling to the beauty of this moment. The only thing that hurts is yourself. " When I hesitate, she will send such a poem: "I am confident that my life is two hundred years, and I am a water hammer of three thousand miles"; "One day, I will ride the wind and waves, sail straight up and cross the deep sea"; "I smile at the sky with a horizontal knife, and I will stay in two Kunlun mountains" ... yes! This is her, whether it is the impetuous heat wave outside the shade or the cold wind outside the window, as long as she is with her, she will create a coolness in the heat wave and show a warmth in the cold. She is this book, and this is the story of me and this book.

The story of me and this book

Looking back now, the first book I came across by chance has begun to fade. Although there are countless books that have passed through my hands in recent years, there is no such charm as "360 Nights".

Compared with the previous chapter of the book

Grade one-only two shabby, unknown books to accompany;

Grade two-all kinds of small picture books and "contemporary pupils" and the like;

Third grade-after reading Nemesis for the first time, I felt it was a long story. I adored the heroine, White Horse Om.

Fourth grade-I read some stories, a set of 900 Tang poems, The Journey to the West, Travel Notes to the East and Travel Notes to the North.

Grade 5-16 robot cat, 3 dragon balls and Versailles roses, as well as Jane Eyre and Muslim funeral.

Fifth grade summer vacation-rereading the books I have read before. On my father's bookshelf, I read many issues of Talking about the Ancient Times, Biography of Ten Generals, Gong Liu Case and Bai Yutang. This summer vacation, I read a lot of books, because I read quickly. More importantly, I have a strong interest in reading. As long as I have a book in my hand, I have to finish it in one day.

I and the novella of "Book"

I'm in junior high school, and I've heard my sister talk about many terrorist incidents before. I made up my mind to say goodbye to the book forever. However, after entering junior high school, I feel very ordinary. Except for self-study at night, it is no different from primary school. Besides, self-study at night is also self-study. I have a lot of time to borrow from teachers and school libraries, which greatly enriches my brain space. Hemingway's The Old Man and the Sea, Lu Yao's Ordinary World, Mo Bosang's One Day, Zola's Inn, and a whole set of Self-painting Youth, each time I read a book, I have a feeling of ignorance, which makes me deeply immersed in the sea of books and can't remember it anymore.

Me and the second part of the book

I am in the third grade. Although my homework is very tight, I also take the time to study, exchange books with my classmates and buy them myself. (Note: My sister likes books very much, so she called her "book collection" "Sister Bookstore" to borrow it.

Finally, it seems to be a good thing to have a holiday, get ready and go to the library to pick some favorite books!

The story of me and this book

I have loved reading since I was a child, and books are also essential for me every day.

Before I went to kindergarten, books had occupied a part of my life. My mother ordered many children's books for me in the newspaper office. Whenever I see a book every day, I clamor for my mother to read it. I should get enough sleep in my childhood, but I let my mother read stories every night, and sometimes I read 1 1.

Later, I learned some words and began to read them by myself. At this time, I stopped reading those enlightenment books and began to read some fairy tales or cartoons. I remember the first time I read a fairy tale book. It's a set of books with words in it, which makes me understand it more completely. The first story I read in that book was the mermaid. After reading it, I recited it aloud to my family! Sometimes when I can't sleep at night, I listen to a small tape called Story Box, which is full of fairy tales. These stories enriched my reading comprehension, and I also learned the truth of being a man from them.

The above is my preliminary understanding of reading before the second day of junior one.

In the third grade, the composition came to me. Every time I write, I will think about the good words and sentences in those books and use them skillfully in my composition. After several exams, the teacher treated my composition as a model essay. I still remember that the title of the composition was My Favorite Fruit. I read some famous novels, historical stories, biographies of celebrities, masterpieces and other books in the summer vacation of Grade Three. During that time, I read like a mill, thinking about the characters in the book every day and enjoying the happiness brought by reading every day. After this holiday, I read about 20 books. The bookstore next door to our house borrows books. If I borrow books, even the boss remembers me.

With the growth of my grade, I began to read some essays.

12 years, books have become an indispensable thing for me. It helped me open the door to knowledge, accompanied me through the slow road of seeking knowledge, purified my soul and gave me the goal of struggle. The book will never draw a rest between me and it, it will accompany me through every day.