On the Happiness of Reading Composition 1
Although the paper is thin, it is full of many memories, parting, joys and sorrows. Several sheets of paper make up the thick book. Every time I pick up a book, I just sit there quietly and think word by word. The original ink smell of paper makes me feel speechless, as if it were those happiness. The sound of the book, ringing in my ears, haunts my heart. ...
Taste all the flavors of life from books, and happiness is among them. When I was a child, I found that the room was full of books, and the books were overflowing. Books create a golden world.
I hope to walk into Zhang Ailing's world and find her share of happiness. I will go my own way, and the words have a real life in her works.
"Ten million people, meet you will meet you. Neither earlier nor later, time is in the endless wilderness of thousands of years. When I meet you, I can only say softly, Oh, are you there? " Zhang Ailing is secular, but this secular is so exquisite that there is no second person. Zhang Ailing's unfortunate life is full of tragedy, but she is integrated with love.
Zhang Ailing has feminine delicacy, classical aesthetic feeling and extremely rare attitude towards life. Her beauty is eternal, and everything disappears after seeing the world of mortals.
"If a person is not free, it is because he doesn't want to be free; If a person can't leave, it's because he doesn't want to leave; A person; If you have too many excuses, it's because he doesn't care. " I've tasted life all over, but I don't know much about it.
The article is faint, and the sadness is revealed between the lines, as if an altar is old. When it sees the light, the smell disappears. ...
I love books these days, lazily holding a book, let beautiful words wake up every cell, or curl up in bed, words take me to sleep.
Whenever I am free, I will pick up a book to read. Quietly, in this silent world, the characters in the book seem to speak.
I prefer reading in rainy days. "The sound of rain is like living by a stream. I'd rather it rains every day, thinking you're here because of it. " Feel the warmth and coldness of that time quietly, see through life, give up fantasy and have fun in pain.
Reading makes me cry because it touched me. Reading often makes me laugh, because that kind of happiness is happiness.
The ancients said, "Books are still medicine." But I think books are like air, they are everywhere. Take books as seeds and put them in your heart, and happy books will never fade.
"Because of love, so compassion. Because I know that I am tolerant. "
On the Happiness of Reading Composition II
"Books are still medicine. Good reading can cure fools." This is the book in Liu Xiang's eyes. I love reading, too. Books have increased my knowledge, but they have also brought me a lot of trouble. For example, today, the book got me into trouble again!
Today, when my mother was cooking, she found that there was no salt at home, so she asked me to buy it. At this time, I was reading How Steel was Tempered with relish, but of course I couldn't bear to put down the book. Helpless, under my mother's "lion roar", I reluctantly put down my book and rushed out of the house.
I ran to the store at a sprint speed of 100 meters, thinking as I walked: What happened to Paul in the end? When I got to the store, I touched my trouser pocket, yeah! It's over! There's no money! I ran home again and just opened the door. My mother said in surprise, "So soon, where is the salt?" "I forgot my money!" "Look at you, you forgot everything ..." So I rushed out again.
When I arrived at the store, I grabbed a pack of white things and took them home. My mother asked me, "Where's the salt?" I handed my mother the salt. My mother looked at it and said, "I told you to buy salt." Why did you buy sugar? " "I bought salt!" "Look!" Then he handed me the "salt" and saw a huge word "sugar" printed on it. I was in distress situation. I made two trips for nothing!
Despite doing such a stupid thing, my interest in reading remains undiminished. I really want to shout: "I study, I am happy!" " "
On the Happiness of Reading Composition 3
Gorky said: "Books are the ladder of human progress." After listening to this sentence, I have been immersed in the ocean of books since then.
One day, I was clamoring for a book, and my mother took me into the library. The library, which should be quiet, is noisy today. I didn't know until I asked the reason like a "melon eater" that a man bargained for a book and ended up quarreling with the salesman. I thought to myself: even in a noisy environment, it can't interfere with my desire to read. He stepped aside, picked up a copy of Peter Pan and read it with relish.
In the book, it seems that I flew to the "forever island" with the protagonist Peter, defeated the treasure thief together and fought against the black-bearded pirate Hook together; Hee hee with the mermaid and have dinner with the elf at night.
I was immersed in endless fantasy, but my mother broke my fantasy with a sentence "It's time to go". I pulled my mother's skirt and begged her, "wait for me for a while, let me watch it for a while." Unconsciously, my mother waited for an hour and had to reluctantly take the book away and put it on the shelf, dragging me back.
Because of this reading, I bought Peter Pan, enjoyed reading again and again, and my composition level improved a little. At this time, it is meaningful to recall Gorky's words!
On the Happiness of Reading Composition 4
Reading can increase knowledge, and the truth in the book deeply inspired me. Reading has taught me many beautiful poems. "This is the night when men study." "Knowledge is power!" ..... Every time I read these famous sayings, I want to read more.
When I pick up a book, I will keep reading. My mother is afraid that reading miscellaneous books will delay my study, so she only lets me read in class and won't let me read other books. Read the books in class again and again. I have no interest in reading it. I don't even want to study anymore. I don't know anything about the extracurricular knowledge of teachers asking questions in class. I secretly brought extra-curricular books to read. Once my mother found something, I hid the extracurricular books under the in-class books so that my mother didn't know.
With the increase of reading, my knowledge of Chinese is also enriched. Chinese scores have also improved. My mother stopped being angry when she occasionally saw me reading extra-curricular books, and later encouraged me to read more. My mother often goes out to buy me some books. I can finally enjoy reading! I prefer reading. There are many books at home now.
I like reading. Whenever I buy a new book, I read it with relish. Sometimes I forget to eat and sleep. Reading can increase knowledge, and books make me understand the truth. I love reading, and I will keep reading like this forever!
Gorky said: "Books are the ladder of human progress." Reading can not only broaden our horizons and increase our knowledge,
On the Happiness of Reading Composition 5
Look! There is a little boy reading a book under the tree. He has short black and refreshing hair. A closer look shows that there is still an obvious scar on the left hand. Guess who this is? It's Li.
Just like my name "Book Sail", I love to set sail in books and swim in the sea of books. I remember one weekend, early in the morning, I rushed to the library as soon as I got up, took a book from the shelf and began to read it. Wonderful stories often make me laugh. I read this book as if I were a nobody in it. I followed the protagonist in the book to experience all kinds of interesting things. When I finished my experience and came to my senses, it was already a little dark. I swallowed a mouthful of saliva, as if I had digested the contents. Put the book back on the shelf and reluctantly left the library.
I remember another time, after class, I ran to the school library. At this time, there was a sea of people there, so I had to squeeze into the bookshelf with small steps and find the book I didn't finish reading last time. I looked for it for several minutes, but I still couldn't find it, so I looked again, ah! Finally, I found it. I quickly went to a place where no one was there and read the wonderful content of the webpage carefully. In the sea of books, I can't feel the noise around me. It's just me and this book in the world. When I finished reading this book, my stomach was singing, and I was still addicted to the world of books. The clock rang several times, but I still didn't respond. It was not until the librarian came to remind me that I came to my senses and reluctantly left the library.
Reading happily in the sea of books every morning adds a lot of "friends" to my good word accumulation library, and everyone praises me as a "star of wisdom"! Do you still remember me who loved reading?