Taste the scholarly composition 1 Open the book, and the faint ink will turn my heart into a clear spring, which will gradually flow all over my body and nourish my heart and spleen. Those thin words outline a full and beautiful picture, which fascinates and intoxicates me.
When I was a child, I often fell asleep listening to fairy tales such as Ugly Duckling and Snow White, and gradually I fell in love with fairy tales. At that time, she had become my beacon to the sea of books and Wenshan, which opened a window for me to absorb the essence of words and inspired my world view.
Stepping into the hall of books, I entered the fairy tale world for the first time. Picking up Andersen's fairy tales, the tragic life story of the little girl selling matches came to my mind, which aroused my deep sympathy for her and my disgust for that environment. Take out Aesop's fables, open the chapters of each story, and find that there are some mysterious life philosophies behind the stories; Shuttling between fables and bedtime stories, I understand the opposition between beauty and ugliness, justice and evil, and the difference between right and wrong.
I don't know when it started, but the exploration of scientific knowledge seems to occupy all my reading time and lead me into the ocean of science. Open the "100,000 Why", and I am fascinated by all kinds of questions: Why do comets drag their long tails? Are plants and people of the same blood type? . A little knowledge is like raindrops flowing into my mind. Through reading, I came into contact with "chemistry" and "physics", and slowly tasted the difference and connection between them: the density of water and oil essence is difficult to distinguish, and potassium permanganate has a cleaning function and is soluble in water. With the help of books, I also learned about the human body structure by going up a flight of stairs.
A little longer, I'm a little addicted to novels. Shen's White Swan and Red Coral let me know that the life of Red Coral is neither ordinary nor strange: it turns out that she is a little swan with smug beauty, and she ignores her children and her husband. So, revenge came. With her husband and children dead, she began to wake up and repent. Red coral picked up youth and coconuts, only eating dead fish and rotten shrimp, so that children can eat the most delicious fresh fish; She stopped dressing up and became a beggar woman, allowing her children to thrive; She struggled with otters to protect her children and eventually became a disabled swan. Finally, she found a cob that could only take her child out of danger, but it was frozen into an ice sculpture. My tears slipped down my eyes involuntarily. Reading Shen's Seven Adventures in Brother Chi's Life, let me know that Brother Chi has finally ascended the throne after many hardships. Especially in the last scene, he fought with the poisonous snake to the death and died together, which shocked all the swans, but let me learn the great spirit of Brother Hong, that is, to go forward bravely, to do harm for the people, to be fearless and to dare to sacrifice.
I have turned over many pages. Accompanied by book friends, I have been unconsciously bathed in the ocean of knowledge for several spring and autumn. Book, she not only exudes the breath that I can't extricate myself, but also has the charm that only I know, shaping my soul. I was deeply infected by the lofty spirit that only reading can taste. Life needs experience, and books need taste. Books have a smell that I can't smell, taste or smell, and this smell will accompany me all my life.
I love reading. Books are my best friends and my good teachers. Not for the golden house, not for Yan Ruyu, not for a thousand minutes, just to satisfy the desire to read.
Books can be read from ancient times to modern times, Wan Li. The myriad weather expressed in the book will fascinate us and benefit us a lot. Su Shi's "The old man talks about juvenile madness, attracting left yellow and right green". How romantic and charming it is to carve an autumn with golden hair and ride a thousand horses on a flat hill! How proud and stubborn Li Bai's "Ah, how can I bow and scrape to those high-ranking officials whose sincere faces will never be seen?" A good book can make me "happy and forget my worries" and really get carried away. The more you read, the more you understand. When the ancients talked about reading, they always "can't eat well and sleep well."
Some books, such as sweet peaches, are delicious. When you take a bite, you will taste its sweetness. Some books, like the olives of youth, are not refreshing at first, even bitter, but if you chew them carefully, you will feel a fragrance and endless aftertaste. Some books are like travel-stained vagrants and travelers, and their bellies are full of exotic customs and attractive scenery from the ends of the earth. It attracts me like a magnet, showing me the world in various poses, and letting me know about Asia, Europa, Jews, Gypsies, the Statue of Liberty and the Eiffel Tower, as well as our earth and sky.
I love Cao Zijian's Luo Shen Fu. "I am happy for my beauty, but my heart is oscillating and unhappy." Agree with Jia Baoyu's "even if there is 3 thousand weak water, I will only take a scoop of water." Praise Fan Zhongyan for "the worries of the world first, the joy of the world later." I feel Wen Tianxiang's "Who has never died since ancient times, leaving a heart to shine." ……
I like reading poems, essays and short stories. I read the same article over and over again, chewing, as if trying to squeeze alcohol with life thickness from thin pages. Behind the work is the writer, Tagore turned the dull life into a mysterious eternity; Tao Yuanming washed the fierce and bumpy life into the most peaceful poem; Lu Xun is a mirror of China people and his own; Xi Murong got rid of the sweetness and created a clear and meaningful space ... So I almost fainted in it, and then absorbed, absorbed, and I forgot everything.
"Books are the source of life", to me, really hit home. With a good book in my hand, I will leave it alone. When I wandered among rows of dusty bookshelves in the library, I felt like a girl in a fairy tale. I excitedly opened the glittering door of the Fairy Palace. Sometimes, I'm not in a hurry to check books and borrow books, but I just walk slowly up and down the narrow road left by piles of books, caressing each book with my eyes. When I came to the bookstore, I was faced with dazzling books. Colorful covers are enough to make people ecstatic. I plunged into the pile of books and found my own things in the local area. This is a real treat.
This book made me realize the true meaning of life. Whenever I am confused, the book is like a bright torch, guiding my direction, solving problems for me and increasing my courage and confidence. When I am sad and painful, it tells me that sadness is short-lived, and it does not represent the whole life. As long as I dare to explore, I will find a lot of fun! When I am misunderstood, the book will tell me, follow your path bravely, and they will see the real you!
Books are my best friend, my mentor and a paradise for my soul.
I read the book "Send You a wisp of book fragrance" written by Aunt Li Donghua this year. It doesn't have the beauty of poetry and prose, nor the ups and downs of science fiction, but it is sincere in every word and touching in every sentence, which moistens my heart like a sweet drizzle and makes me feel the taste of maternal love in the book.
The first chapter of this book is "Accompany Mom: I'm a Police Officer", which deeply touches me: Aunt Li Donghua's daughter, Ann, attends four extra-curricular classes on weekends. As a mother, she always accompanies her daughter, just like the police, supervising her every move in class. ...
From this mother, I can't help thinking of my own mother. Actually, my mother is also a policeman. Every weekend, she rides an electric car and tirelessly takes me to various "battlefields": Cambridge children's English class, piano class and so on.
In the cold winter, the wind is biting outside the English class classroom on the fifth floor of the Children's Palace. Many parents choose to go home or chat in the lounge next to the classroom. But my mother still sat on the nearest blackboard outside the classroom with a small bench. In order to sit closer, she didn't miss any knowledge points. While breathing, she carefully took notes with her hands red with cold. For this reason, her fingers were frostbitten.
This summer vacation is extremely hot, and the outdoor temperature is as high as 42℃. The Children's Palace has specially opened an air-conditioned lounge for parents, but my mother is still sitting at the door of the classroom like an "iron lady", listening through the door and remembering. ...
I never understood what my mother did. I even think she is the "supervisor", that is, the "policeman" described by Aunt Li Donghua. Didn't she sit at the door and peek at me? Well, if you want to be outside the door, you can stay there. Anyway, there is air conditioning in my classroom, which is quite comfortable.
After reading "Send you a wisp of book fragrance", I was shocked! I went to ask my mother why she stayed outside the classroom regardless of the cold and heat. My mother's answer was somewhat irrelevant, but it deeply touched me: "Xiao Jing, children in China study hard! Because there are many people in China and the competition is fierce, we have been "suffering first and being generous as a teacher" since childhood. In fact, in addition to studying in class, my mother doesn't want you to learn this and that, but "people in rivers and lakes can't help themselves." "In order to make you no longer fight alone, my mother chose to accompany you on the road of' learning', fight side by side with you, and form a' strategic partner' with you in learning.
Listening to my mother's sincere words, I finally understood her good intentions. She is not a cruel policeman, she is just a accompanying mother who studies with her daughter. On the way to school, I am never lonely because of my mother's company; On the way to study, I never give up because of my mother's encouragement; On the way to study, I am always full of confidence because of my mother's support!
Taste the book and feel the maternal love. I hope all the children in the extracurricular interest class like me can understand our persistent accompanying mothers, care about our respectable accompanying mothers, study hard and repay our great accompanying mothers after reading Aunt Li Donghua's "Send You a wisp of book fragrance"!
I, sitting quietly at my desk, gently opened the book, and a bunch of warm lights reflected on the book, with a faint fragrance. I drank a mouthful of bitter tea carefully, savoring the bitterness and sweetness hidden in the depths. ...........................................................................................................................................................
Classics, let me learn to be confident. I still remember that it was a period of confusion and hesitation. I came to the empty playground alone, quietly curled up in a corner, letting tears flow freely through my cheeks, cold and cold, as if with a hint of bitterness and salty taste. I just slowly took out the test paper covered with tears from my schoolbag, slowly, tore it into pieces and vigorously scattered it into the dark sky. In this way, I watched them fall to the ground quietly, and I bowed my head.
Suddenly, a familiar figure came with me and left. I looked up with a wry smile, only to see an old man and the sea lying quietly on the ground. I opened the book and it said: To my best friend, may she smile again. I smiled with relief when I watched her leave. When I got home, I opened the book carefully and began to read. Gradually, I seem to have found myself-an optimistic and cheerful girl ... A month passed, and I walked on my way to school, looking up at the blue sky, watching the flowers and plants on the roadside, listening to the crisp and melodious birds singing in my ears, and I smiled confidently. Yes, as the book says, "a man can be destroyed, but he can't be defeated." Even if he didn't catch a fish for 84 days in a row, the old man didn't lose heart.
And I was defeated because of a little test? Don't! I finally understand that every cup of failed bitter wine and every successful feast is an "accidental" scenery on the road to "inevitability". Life is an endless pursuit. Its road is long, difficult and full of ups and downs, but as long as you are brave and tenacious and meet the challenge with a confident heart, he will always be a real winner! Classics teach me tenacity. "The most precious thing is life.
Everyone has only one life. A person's life should be spent like this: recalling the past, he will not regret wasting his time, nor will he be ashamed of meanness and vulgarity; On his deathbed, he can say, "My life and all my energy have been devoted to the most magnificent cause in the world-the struggle for the liberation of all mankind." This is a passage from ostrovsky's world famous book How Steel was Tempered, which has not been forgotten for a long time. Paul was born in poverty, blind and quadriplegic, but he persisted in self-improvement, persisted in his faith and struggled to the last moment with amazing perseverance! Classic, let me understand the change of human feelings, things are impermanent. Classic, let me understand the eternal love of parents for their children. The classics are still going on ... There are tears and laughter on the way to growth.
The trojan horse of time flew by, looking at the most beautiful stars in the distance, I murmured, "Read the classics and realize growth ..."
When I am alive, I have nothing to do, and I often ask myself: Where should I go after death? Isn't death the end? Will everyone's life change without you? Who really cares about you? The distant question of who is just a passer-by is like a cloud in reality, sometimes clear and sometimes vague, which makes people elusive. However, I finally solved the mystery by accidentally entering little Harry's world.
After everyone has finished the journey of life, things on the earth will be solved, and they will come to another world and start a new "life". This place is heaven. The scenery in heaven is not bad, the trees are lush, the winding fields are endless, and there are many road signs, "This road leads to the other side of the sky blue". These signposts all point to the place where the sun goes down, but the sunset at half sunset seems to mean that "a person's life is over and will not rise again." There are many people there, but it is not crowded. No one knows what to do after death, just as people don't know what to do when they are alive. Staying there for a long time is really unbearable. Perhaps because of the strangeness of the "crowd", I feel helpless and depressed, sad, worried and regretful, so I always want to go back and see them. However, contrary to expectations, the grief of his family and the indifference of his former friends deeply touched Harry's heart and made me feel something.
Harry's death is not his fault, but it must be his fault that he regrets it so much. "We'll see! I hate you this time! I will never come back! " This is what Harry told his sister before the car accident, but now he is really dead ... life is too short to eat, drink and be merry. Harry wished he could apologize to his sister, say love to his parents loudly, and even say goodbye to his beloved female classmate, but that was just a fable and there was nothing he could do if he died. Life is too short to eat, drink and be merry.
Harry's death was an accident, but more people in the world died of illness. The sky was clear in Wan Li that day, and I walked with my head down, followed by a large wave of people, watching him get farther and farther away from us, and was finally sent to the crematorium. At that moment, the sun set and we never had a chance to meet again. Recalling the bits and pieces we used to be together, the good times we used to spend together are gone. Everyone walked around the wooden coffin together, round and round, round and round, but it was irreparable; Everyone is crying, desperately trying to save it, and unwilling to leave. If we know that life is so fragile, we should eat, drink and be merry in time.
Someone said, "I wish I could die for a while and see who really cares about me." We don't know how to cherish the people around us and cherish our own lives. There are always many people who think that the sun will rise and life will go on, but don't let the sun go down when you are angry, because you may lie down tonight and never get up tomorrow morning.