Some people say, "reading one more book is like making one more friend, which can bring you a lot of fun." Recently, I read an extra-curricular book called The Adventures of Onions, which also brought me a lot of fun.

One morning, my aunt took me to the library to read. I found an extra-curricular book called The Adventures of Onions, and I read it with relish. First of all, the topic of' the old onion accidentally stepped on the foot of the lemon king' attracted me deeply, and I popularized it, so my curiosity continued to tell me to go and see it.

One page, two pages, I read like a hungry wolf. This text is so wonderful that I am fascinated by it. Immersed in the book.

Just then, my aunt asked me to go home for dinner and come again next time. So I put down my book and left.

Ah, this book is really interesting. I'll come and see it next time.

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My story composition with the book is 200 words.

A few stories about me and the book, for reference only, hope to help you. Author: Jiang Wei Gorky has a famous saying in 2008: Books are the ladder of human progress. Indeed, books occupy an important position on the road of life. I enjoyed listening to others when I was very young. Before going to bed, I have to listen to my mother read a few stories before I fall asleep. I have listened to many stories, and I can read many stories to my family word for word with one book. In fact, I didn't know a few words at that time. When I grow up, I know some methods of reading. I often hold a pen in one hand and a dictionary in the other, with a book between my legs. I can't put it down at first sight. At that time, although I already knew that reading can enrich people's minds and learn a lot of new things, my understanding of books was only so. I went to primary school, read one masterpiece after another, and heard the teacher's praise for this book again and again. I find that books occupy an indispensable position in our lives, and my ideas have been verified in daily life. When I was in the third grade, the moral education teacher once held a large-scale debate to discuss whether collective activities were good or not. There was a lot of homework that night and I finished it very late. My parents are not there. I was running around the table like an ant on hot bricks. Suddenly, my eyes lit up-books! I found a book about debate, which just contains the content of this topic. I was very happy and finished the task quickly. Another time, this book helped me a lot. The teacher asked us to find some idiom stories. I moved the idiom story book out in time and recited a few from it. The next day, the class teacher praised it! I've done something wrong with books. I was still ignorant when I was a child. Once, I was reading a famous book, but most of the sentences in it were incomprehensible. So I was so anxious to cross out those sentences that I didn't give up until I had crossed five or six pages. Now I feel regret. Unconsciously, this book has been with me for nearly ten years, no, it should be longer, because my mother said that I had read stories to me every day when I was in her belly. My relationship with books is getting closer and closer. My gift changed from a lovely toy to a book. Now my biggest hobby is reading and collecting all kinds of good books. Let's be readers together! I am an out-and-out book fan, such as science fiction books, fairy tales, history books, detective books … I read everything, and I have been reading it. I live in a family full of books: my father loves reading, and since I was sensible, my father has told me stories before going to bed every day, and he still tells them until now. My mother also likes reading. When knitting a sweater, I was fascinated when I opened this book and made some mistakes. Such a scholarly family gave birth to a small book fan-me! The following is the story of me and the book. Scene 1-Under the covers, "In the dead of night, a black shadow walks through the jungle and jumps ..." "Who is it? It's 12 o'clock, and you still mutter such a horrible sentence? " Hey, it's me. Who told my mother not to let me read Daewoo during the day? I had to wait for my mother to fall asleep and watch it under the bed with a flashlight. What a nuisance! What's wrong with reading! No, I have to "squeeze in" time to read, so-shot 2- toilet "Dad, Dad?" Oh? Hahaha, my "dad" is asleep and can't hear me. So, I picked up a book of golden composition, squatted in the toilet and read it with relish ... After reading it for n hours, my "dad" woke up. "Who is it? Don't sleep so late! " After that, there will be another kind of "fried meat with bamboo shoots" ... Scene 3- "Please! Just lend it to me! Just one day! " I pestered Li Zejian, and he finally agreed to lend me the complete works. I read a book while walking. There are many beautiful and exciting plots in it, which make me stunned. "When!" 1, where am I? Why are there so many little stars in front of you during the day? Twinkling stars, little stars all over the sky … I was fascinated and bumped into a tree. "Hey, my life is over!" Scene 4-the "secret" of the table hole whooshed, and the chalk head hit me on the forehead without bias or inclination. Wow, this foreign teacher used to be a professional catapult! I know why he filmed me, absolutely because I read extracurricular books in class! I can't resist the temptation of books, just want to read a little, just read it quietly in the hole in the table. The teacher found out. Alas! My book! My beloved book! This is the story of my "unremitting efforts" to learn. Reading is a good thing. You can't read it regardless of time, place or content. Choosing healthy books at the right time is most beneficial to your body and mind. So, I want to be a clever little book fan, 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. 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! 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 the book is back now, and the first book I met 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". With the "book" before the first grade-only two tattered and 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 went to junior high school with a novella of "Book", and I have heard many horror stories told by my sister 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, all of which make me feel ignorant when I read a book, which makes me deeply immersed in the sea of books and I can't remember it anymore. I am in the third grade with the second book. Although my homework is tight, I also take the time to study, exchange books with my classmates and buy them myself. My sister's bookstore (note: because my sister likes books very much, I call her "book collection" and borrow "my sister's bookstore". Finally, it seems to be a good thing to have a holiday, get ready and go to the library to pick some favorite books! My book and Shakespeare's story once said, "Books are human nourishment." I think this metaphor is particularly kind in terms of my own growth process. From comic books when I was a child to magazines such as "Reading and Writing for Middle School Students" and "Book Summary", I absorbed a lot of nutrition, which was both informative and interesting. When I first met the characters, I couldn't help but be attracted by the rich imagination when I looked at those comic books. Over time, I also became a visionary. Sometimes I can't help staring blankly in the mirror, sketching what I will look like when I grow up and what I will do in the future. When I started writing, I turned my attention to literary works. Reading the Taste of a Dream of Red Mansions by Little Red Riding Hood over and over again, I tried to combine my imagination with the beautiful words in these works to describe my composition world. So, I have a lovely girl like Little Red Riding Hood, a lovely person like Lin Daiyu, a queer elf, and an omnipotent whisper. Therefore, teachers often read my composition as a model essay, especially those beautiful sentences. As we all know, that is the result of my careful reference. As I get older, my interest in writing is growing. Especially when my article was just finalized, I was ecstatic. I sincerely thank the composition garden that gave me confidence and encouragement-"Reading and Writing for Middle School Students". Through it, I learned a lot of writing skills and how to choose words and make sentences better; Through it, I also understand that it is not enough to learn other people's writing. If you want to have more connotation, you need to look far. So, I began to read some books with strong knowledge, interest and current affairs, such as Excerpts from Books, Youth Expo, Golden Age and Companionship. Through them, I have a better understanding of the world and politics, and more importantly, they let me understand the skills I should have to be the master of the next century. So, under their guidance, I had my own struggle and my own opinion. This book has been with me for 14 years. It is like a jumping note, a colorful picture and the eternal fruit of human civilization. It led me into the door of knowledge and accompanied me to climb the peak of knowledge from beginning to end. It made me see all aspects of society and purified my soul. It gave me wings to imagine and goals to strive for. My story with it will never stop, but it will only become more and more rich as I grow up ... My first book, now I can't find it, and I don't remember it very deeply, just like the night pearl in the deep sea. Although it is precious, its light is just a little vague and inconspicuous, but it did exist without adulteration, which is of great significance to me. I feel a little tired when I recall it, and I almost forgot it for a long time. The clues and pictures I tried to come up with are like a layer of fine sand, which is not very clear. I vaguely remember a cat, a dog, a monkey and an elephant painted on it, but I really can't remember anything else. What impressed me deeply was that my mother often read stories to me in bed. Until now, I still clearly remember my mother sitting by the bed, reading vividly and emotionally. I also try my best to open my eyes, for fear of falling asleep and missing any wonderful links. At that time, I was still young and knew little about the stories my mother read, but I was genuinely curious about books. I especially want to know why there are so many stories hidden in this thin book. In each story, there will be naughty and lovely children and those naughty and clever animals. Whenever I am alone at home, I can't help touching that book. I feel that it is as good as a good boy, and it doesn't run around or play pranks, so it is never regarded as an object of destruction. If someone at home is reading a book, I will open it and pretend to read it. Sometimes I don't know if I have it upside down. At that time, my greatest wish was to tell stories to my parents with that book, just as my mother told me. Later, I learned to read stories by myself. I really want to read more books, and my parents are very supportive of my idea. I study hard and do my homework carefully. Gradually, I learned more words from less and read more books from thin to thick. Out of curiosity, I began to try to read some selected compositions, and gradually found that the compositions were actually very interesting, and each composition would bring me a feeling of wanting more. The essay selection completely replaced the story book, but it didn't satisfy me, so I began to dabble in some famous books. In those colorful words, I feel that books are really a wonderful world, in which there are colors, happiness and sadness. Later, I began to read some famous literary works, first the simplified version, then the original work, the profound thoughts of ancient literati, and the wonderful writings of famous writers today. My books are increasing day by day, and I can't live without them. Books have been completely integrated into my life. My bookcase is full of books now. They are standing there quietly, waiting for me to read one by one. But what I cannot forget most is my first book. It is the starting point of my reading road and the guide of my reading journey. Thank you, my first book! Books and I are brothers. This sentence sounds a little loyal. The ancients found Yan Ruyu and Golden House in the book. In my opinion, books are books. Just like the anchor of a ship, the ups and downs are negligible, and there is no need to add any decoration. When reading is not for fame and fortune, nor for endless empty talk, I have a simple happiness with books. Every morning, when I turn off the annoying alarm clock by hand, my fingers will first encounter a row of bare thorns. That wonderful feeling will make you feel good all day. The unhappiness squeezed by them at night has already been dispelled without a trace. I secretly went to a friend's house to play, and saw that the whole wall of their house was covered with books locked in a cupboard, giving off a silver-gray luster. At this time, my hope is that these books should be tasted and enjoyed by others. Don't let these books become lonely classics, no one will cheer. My own books, every one is a treasure. After you buy it, you should first brush the dust off it with a napkin, and then wrap the book bag. However, I won't read it all at once, but turn it page by page. Touching the lines of every handwriting in the book with your fingers, let the faint ink fill the quiet air. After finishing my homework and meeting my friends, I will find a quiet afternoon, sit in the corner of the room and read quietly. I will walk into the world of books, listen to the words of books and talk to them silently. At this time, I have a real happiness. The hard work of buying books temporarily and the sweat of buying books are no longer important, because they are nothing compared with the happiness of reading. Books and I always have endless stories ... books are a treasure house of knowledge. It makes human knowledge and culture accumulate and develop continuously, and makes ignorant people become knowledgeable; It is also it that enriches my mind and brings infinite joy and hope to my life. When I was very young, like other children, I liked listening to my mother tell me stories with storybooks. Unlike others, I always have to listen to every story three or four times before giving up. When I was in kindergarten, the teacher happened to find that I could tell stories, so she took out a story book for me to read to the children. Just when the teacher was surprised that I could read so many words, she suddenly found me staring at the book upside down. It turns out that these stories are all "learned" and "memorized" from childhood.