My reading story essay 1 Books are the ladder of human progress. Without books, there is no knowledge, just like a sailboat without steering wheel and books, it will lose its way.
Some books bring me confidence and strength, some books make me cry, some books strengthen my ideals and beliefs, and some books provide many beautiful words for my composition. ...
Every spare time, I will swim in the ocean of knowledge, learn the latest and sweetest knowledge, and sometimes take out old books to review. As the saying goes, "review the old and learn the new", as Su Shi said, "I can never get tired of reading old books, and I won't know until I finish reading them."
Reading is one of my hobbies. With the development of the story, my mood is constantly changing. I was nervous for a while and excited for a while, which made my parents laugh. I'm confused. I asked my parents why they laughed and they shook their heads one by one. At other times, I just use books as food. As long as I see books and feel hungry, I have forgotten them, just like Gorky's famous saying: "I jump on books, just like a hungry man jumps on bread."
Sometimes my cousin will ask me doubtfully, "What's in the book? Let you love reading so much. " I said, "The book has its own golden house, and the book has its own Yan Ruyu." Cousin retorted: "There is no Golden House in the book, and there is no Yan Ruyu." Well, it depends on you to get used to it.
Reading a good book is like taking a long-distance train and looking at the novel scenery. It feels so comfortable. Reading makes you worry about people who don't exist in real life, so there are also true and false, far and near, and reading adds another content to life. We unconsciously walked into the depths of the emotional jungle.
Reading allows you to discover the distance.
Reading can increase people's mind and spirit.
Reading gives people real happiness.
Reading makes us seem to have spent another life besides life.
Love books! Books are the source of knowledge and the driving force of life. Let's discover the happiness of reading as soon as possible, and let's enjoy reading!
The second volume of my reading story essay is a treasure house of knowledge. All kinds of objects get knowledge by books, including me, a tiny ant. Although reading was difficult for me, I persisted for the sake of knowledge. Let me tell you a story about my reading. ...
There are faint clouds floating in the blue sky, like some bubbles floating in coffee. It is another sunny day. I got up early, but I was still sleepy. I finished reading a book all night last night. By the way, I am an ant, an ant living in the library. This library is small in a primary school, but it will let me use it all my life.
Ah! What should I see on a new day? Ah! Someone is coming, hide quickly ... only a girl came in, opened a book and read it gently. I'm so happy that it's rare for someone to sit here and read, so I quickly climbed in ... Oh, that's how I read. I climbed into the book and read word by word, so I can be a runner when I read! Ah! Reading with people makes me feel happy! This is the beginning of happiness.
"ah! There are ants! " The girl screamed, and I was startled and ran away. Well, that girl ran faster than me, but fortunately she was not killed. I continued reading ... soon, I finished reading another book.
Suddenly, several tall and strong classmates came to the library. It seems that they are not here to study. I want to keep an eye on them!
They came to the back of the library and stole some books. Damn thing happened. Some of them tear books, and some spill drinks and water on them, which makes people crazy. They are still very happy!
There was a big fire burning in my heart, and just when I was about to stop it, I thought, forget it, they are outnumbered, don't be as knowledgeable as they are, or they will go to the West! It hurts to watch them destroy books. There is monitoring here, and one day, they will be punished. Sure enough, they were punished by the teacher.
They destroyed valuable information instead of research. They are not as good as me, not as good as my little ants.
How I long for more knowledge! Forget it, I'm going to read!
My Reading Story Essay 3 When it comes to my reading story, I can always recall my primary school days. At that time, I already liked reading books anywhere in my home. Of course, when I am tired of reading, I sleep anywhere in the house.
"Oh, this child, why are you still sleeping on the toilet!" If grandma hadn't been in a hurry to go to the toilet and watched me stay outside for a long time, I might have been able to sleep on the toilet. That was when I was in the second grade of primary school. At that time, I loved reading comics and popular science books, and some of them couldn't stand the wild animals in those popular science books. I put a thick wildlife science book next to the toilet, and I turned over two pages when I went to the toilet.
That day, when my grandmother saw me sleeping on the toilet, I still had that thick popular science book in my hand. According to grandma's description, if she pushed the door later, the turned-over book would fall and hit my toe. Now every time I recall this story, I will automatically fill in my imaginary picture according to the clues provided by my grandmother. A child with a ponytail, sitting on the toilet, holding a popular science book about wild animals, closed his eyes and dozed off after reading it. ...
Although this reading story is a bit like that popular science book about wild animals, it is also a reading story that has something to do with me. It is precisely because of the little nausea of this story that I am recalling what happened in reading. The children sitting on the toilet reading popular science books, the children who closed their eyes and dozed off on the toilet after reading the book, almost hit my feet. When my grandmother found me on the toilet, I always remembered this little story.
These have become more lovely in the passage of time, and reading and my affairs have become more flesh and blood. A child who loves reading may also be a child who can fall asleep on the toilet while reading. Just because reading is like the air in her life, she may hold her breath in the bathroom.
My Reading Story Essay 4 Reading thousands of books, I write like a god. -inscription
Grandma Bing Xin once said, "Study hard, read more, study hard." "Reading a good book is like making a good friend." Everyone has a book friend who accompanies us like a bosom friend. Let me tell you my reading story.
I like lying on the sofa in the afternoon and reading a book with relish. Cao Wenxuan's "Straw House" and "Bronze Sunflower" brought me the pastoral flavor and the love and touch between people. Shen's animal novels are full of passion and tell the subtle relationship between animals and people. Yang's Naughty Ma Xiaotiao Series is rich in content, and the protagonist's life is full and interesting; Hugo's Les Miserables and Notre Dame de Paris are really world famous works, which shocked and moved my mind ... The characters in the books share the same world with us, but describe different joys and sorrows and human accidents. As A Dream of Red Mansions said, "Many things in ancient and modern times are just laughed off." Reading is to taste life, understand truth and learn what spirit is worth inheriting.
I also like to read a book for a while before going to bed at night and enjoy the stories in the book quietly. Take your favorite book and read it once or twice. It feels like watching a TV series. The more you watch it, the more enjoyable it is. Such is also the case with me. People often say: "A flower is a world, and a leaf is a spring and autumn." I said, a book is a big world. It is a door in my life, leading to my spiritual world of seeking knowledge; It is also a "Herb Garden" full of spring, which makes me wander in the garden of spirit. It enriches my knowledge, broadens my horizons and holds up my ideals. I like reading.
A book is a key that can open the door of knowledge; A book is a bottomless well, which can salvage the brain of knowledge; The book is my first teacher, teaching me a lot of knowledge; The book is a big tree, which takes me to the paradise of knowledge.
I love you, book! You have brought me infinite wealth.
My reading story essay 5 "Go downstairs quickly!" There was another high-decibel sound in the living room. "Give me another twenty minutes!" I replied casually, immersed in the sea of books.
However, when my eyes just focused on the word "again", "bullets" roared again-no, you have been studying hard behind closed doors for hours. All right! I echoed the voice, but I still didn't want to leave. At this time, it is more appropriate to describe me with an allusion, that is, "people are there, and the heart is in Han." As soon as I bowed my head, my father's voice followed: "Stop being a nerd!" " "I began to complain in my heart: the ancients said:" There is no limit to learning the sea, but it is difficult to make a boat. "Why this sentence doesn't work for me? Is this page really as heavy as Mount Tai? I can't turn it out? So, I made an excuse and said, "It's getting late outside and it's not suitable for walking. Let's go tomorrow afternoon! "I haven't finished, just came the duet of mom and dad-"Anyway, if you don't go downstairs to exercise, my fist will not spare you. "Seeing that my parents were going to use force, I reluctantly put on my coat and walked into the tree-lined path.
Ah! Bathed in the night wind, the unhappiness has just been swept away, and I feel particularly comfortable! The pressure in my heart was swept away, like throwing a thousand-pound boulder aside. By the way, exercise your bones and muscles, stretch your waist, and feel relaxed and flowing in your body instantly. In the night, someone walks the dog on the roadside and hums a little song; Some people talk about what's there in twos and threes; Others are doing radio gymnastics ... I regret why I didn't go downstairs for a walk earlier. It is best to blend in with nature. Under the blue sky and white clouds, next to green trees and red flowers, next to birds, animals, fish and insects, it is so pleasant to think about it.
The lower you squat, the higher you jump. Rest and relaxation is for better study. The incident of "the dispute between Confucianism and Confucianism" tells me that only by combining work and rest can we get twice the result with half the effort.
My Reading Story Essay 6 The bustling and noisy commercial street, in the neon atmosphere, I hurried on the road. Inadvertently, I passed a corner bookstore and the pages were fragrant. I was curious and went in. The bright and quiet environment made my nervous heart suddenly relax, picked up a book and passed by a world.
Words are rooms, punctuation is windows, and the surging power contained in each square character guides me. The surrounding scenery seems to be no longer the small bookstore, but the ever-changing side here: in front of us is the Jiangnan water town with small bridges and flowing water, and the girls holding paper umbrellas sing: "Jiangnan is good, and the scenery is ripe." Turning to the left, there is another bamboo forest. A man walks slowly in hemp fiber, bamboo pole and shoes, singing: "Life is like a trip, and I am also a pedestrian." After crossing the bamboo forest, I suddenly came to the battlefield where gunfire was flying. In front of me, a general was holding a pike and hanging a sword. His eyes were firm and he shouted, "The pike is alone in the soul of the Tang Dynasty!" ..... I have just passed through a world made of words, passing between the lines.
When stones germinate, dead trees bloom, and stories between pages become legends, I smell the fragrance escaping from words. Pass by a passage and read a story, as if those happy or depressed, conceited or wanton faces are in front of you, beside you and in your heart. If the heart has a place to live, it won't wander around. I shuttled between words, as if I could taste all kinds of life. I have seen the youthful spirit soaring into the sky, and I have also seen the indifference and freedom in the quiet heart. Through the text, I seem to have a well-thought-out plan, and Alexander's troubles are just a drop in the ocean. I passed the words, but my heart was tied to the words, and my heart was in the words.
Suddenly I looked up and pulled out of the text. The dim lights in the store reminded me that night was coming. I walked out of the bookstore with my head held high, and the fatigue of traveling downtown was swept away, replaced by the pride of "I can climb the sun, the moon and the stars". The heavy homework on weekdays is no longer annoying, but the ambition of "that scholar is not a prince".
Late at night, I opened the book again and walked between the lines. ...
My reading story essay 7 books are our silent teachers. When we encounter difficulties in our study, we can "consult" them at any time. This is a book that broadens my horizons; This is a book that inspires my wisdom; It is the book that brings me endless fun, and it is the book that inserts ideal wings for me and flies to a better tomorrow.
I am a book lover. I pick up books whenever I have time. I remember once, I saw my classmate reading a book Snow White at school. I borrowed it from her, and when I got hooked, I borrowed it from her and went home to watch it. She agreed, but asked me to return it to her the next day. When I came home from school, I quickly opened my book and looked at it. Wow! Well done! I looked at it like a hungry wolf, one page, two pages. Unfortunately, the old man walked too fast. Before you know it, it's time to eat. After dinner, my mother told me to finish my homework before reading. I was in a hurry to read, so my homework was sloppy. Mom, it's terrible!
As expected, my mother asked me to rewrite it! I had to write it again, but I didn't dare to be careless this time. When I finally finished my homework and wanted to pick up the book, it was time to go to bed. At the urging of my mother, I reluctantly put down my book and went to sleep, but how can I sleep? I've been thinking about the scene in the book, and I thought: What happened to Snow White? I couldn't help turning over and getting out of bed. Afraid of being discovered by my mother, I took a flashlight, picked up a book and looked at it with relish under the covers. It was not until one o'clock in the morning that I finally finished reading the book. I feel my eyes are really sore! Then I put down my book and fell asleep contentedly. The next day in class, I was not only listless, but also accidentally dozed off in class and was criticized by the teacher.
Although some people will think that I am stupid to do so. But I am really obsessed with books, because with books, my life will become so colorful! The story between me and the book will never end, but will only become richer and richer as I grow up.
My reading story essay 8 originally liked reading because I liked the colorful world in the book.
In my mind, the first book I read was The Story of 365 Nights. I just turned two at that time. I learn English by babbling. I am curious when I see the colorful patterns in the book, and often ask my mother to tell me the stories in the book. I never make a sound when listening to stories. I sit for an hour or two, completely immersed in the ocean of stories. Up to now, the beautiful and kind Snow White, the clever and lovely little red riding hood, and the hardworking and brave Cinderella are still vivid. Later, at my mother's request, I learned to read slowly by myself. Although it is so difficult to read every word, what does it matter? Because my curiosity constantly drives me, let me explore more mysteries in the book.
After primary school, I studied, learned more words and read more and more books. From the original combination of graphics and text to full pinyin reading. At this time, I am obsessed with books to the point of forgetting myself. Fairy tales, cartoons, popular science books and famous books have all become good friends in my bookcase. I also subscribe to different newspapers, and every time I read them carefully, I always want to read them all at once. As long as I have a book in my hand, I forget to eat and sleep, as if I were in the world of that book, sometimes happy, sometimes sad, sometimes nervous, just like the protagonist in that book. I still remember that once I forgot what my mother told me because I was reading a book, which almost caused a big disaster.
Gradually, I began to read prose books again, and I often took notes and recorded many beautiful sentences instead of just reading stories as before. The benefits of reading gradually appear in senior grades. Every time I write a composition, I will use it flexibly, and I feel that writing a composition is very easy. This is the advantage of reading.
Reading has benefited me a lot. It not only brought me knowledge, but also broadened my horizons. It is also reading that makes me constantly enrich myself and brings me infinite happiness and hope.
My Reading Story Essay 9 In everyone's eyes, I am a child who loves reading and has undergone strict training. When I was in kindergarten, I read a book called Grimm's Fairy Tales. Although I was naive and couldn't understand what was written on it, the pictures in the book attracted me deeply.
There are Snow White, Mermaid, Cinderella and twelve princesses in the painting. They are all my favorites. I wonder, if I were one of the twelve princesses, would I wear a beautiful skirt to the dance, and so on, would all my dreams come true? Im really looking forward to it. If I were a mermaid, would I be as beautiful as her? These characters left a deep impression on me and are the best memories of my childhood.
When I was in grade one, my mother bought me many books that I must read in my life. However, I don't like those books, but at my mother's strict request, I read a good book one by one. After reading one, my mother will let me write down my thoughts. From then on, I began to hate reading. In the second and third grade, my mother asked me to read more books. I couldn't resist her, so I had to obey.
One day, my mother called me to the study to talk, and I walked over without serious consideration. My mother said, "You are not serious about reading now, and the feeling of reading is getting less and less profound." This is me standing on the side with my lips pouted. Seeing that I was unhappy, my mother said, "The more books you read, the more things you learn, so you should read every book carefully."
From then on, I no longer hate reading so much. Besides, my mother bought me a computer. When I have time, I will look up some good compositions, good words and a lot of little knowledge from the Internet. Now, I don't hate reading any more, and I can continue to be my "little writer"
My reading story essay 10 Gorky said: books are the ladder of human progress. We should read more books and form a good habit of reading. Speaking of reading, I remembered the stories I had read before. I have read many books and many interesting stories have happened.
I still remember that Xue Zhihao and I exchanged a book the day before I went home for a holiday. The name of the book I received is Singing Cat in Laughing Cat Diary. I was very excited on my way home. I really want to read this book and know the plot of the story. Finally, I couldn't help it. I opened my bag, took out my book and began to concentrate on it. Dad asked me, "What do you want to eat tonight?" I didn't answer, my father asked again, but I still didn't answer.
Ben and I didn't hear my father's voice, but we were addicted to books. Suddenly I felt someone patting me on the back. I turned my head and looked at it. Father said angrily, "why don't you talk and stop reading?" It will break your eyes. " I listened to my father and put the book aside. Father turned around and continued to drive, while I continued to read. Suddenly a hand quickly took the book in my hand. I looked up and said, "I thought I wouldn't let you see it." Why are you still watching? " Dad said helplessly. Mom said, "I have a mobile phone for you." I returned my mobile phone to my mother. I sat in the front seat, and there was light underground. Where did I put the book you wanted to read? I watched, and my mother said, "Son, you have a mobile phone. This is the case, the eyes are not good. " I don't care for my eyes, but I still want to see them. I got out of the car seat and continued to watch it on my mother's mobile phone. I gave her my mother's mobile phone, and some of it stayed there to watch, but my parents didn't want to care. When I got to my house, I got off the bus slowly with my book and went home. When I got home, I continued to hold the book. I went to the bedroom and sat down to continue reading. I didn't want to put it down until I finished reading this book.
This is my reading story. I will read more books in the future and form a good habit of loving reading.
My reading story essay 1 1 "A romantic pavilion is a good friend, and several volumes of poetry books are good teachers". I like reading. It accompanied me to grow up and helped me to study. Is my mentor on the road of life. It is like a magic key, which opens the door to knowledge and wisdom.
When it comes to reading, a picture of fighting with my mother comes to mind.
Once, I saw my favorite book "How the Country was Tempered" in the bookstore. I was ecstatic and begged my mother to buy me one. But my mother said that the final exam will be in a few days, so review well first and then buy it after the exam.
Finally, I look forward to the end of the exam. Here comes the book I've been longing for for for a long time. I was just about to "eat", but my mother took the book away and said as she walked, "The color pictures in this book stink. Let's put it on the balcony first. " Seeing the cooked duck flying, I felt hundreds of ants crawling in my heart, which was itchy.
I secretly calculated many methods, but my mother has been on the balcony, leaving me at a loss. At this time, the courier called, and I was secretly pleased. I quickly took the book to my room when my mother went downstairs, and I read it hungry, and my heart was filled with happiness! Where is the bad smell? Clearly exudes ink!
Books are a part of my life. In reading, countless colorful days slipped through my fingers, and I grew up in the ocean of books. Books have taught me a lot of life philosophy, truth, goodness and beauty, and taught me to be independent and self-reliant: ... When reading Robinson Crusoe, I learned Robinson's strong, brave and fearless spirit. When I saw the mysterious island, I learned that I should rely on my wisdom, diligence and hands to overcome difficulties and create miracles!
Books, like sunshine, like rain and dew, give me the nutrients of life and nourish my young trees to grow sturdily! Books, like a strange lamp, light up my growth path!
There is still a long way to go in Xiu Yuan, and I will go up and down!
My reading story essay 12 I liked reading very much when I was a child. As long as I see this book, I won't care about anything else. Because I have been immersed in the ocean of books.
When I was a child, I did a lot of stupid things because I studied. My grandfather is a teacher, so there are many books at home, including "The Dragon Slayer with Eternal Reliance", "Duke of Lushan", "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" and so on ... One day, I sneaked into my grandfather's house and took the Legend of the Condor Heroes. I never thought that my grandfather was reading this book. He asked me where it was. Grandpa revealed that I had taken the book. So my uncle came to my house, put me on the table and said, "I think I'll show you again?" In this way, I reluctantly gave the book to my uncle.
My former deskmate also had many books. One day, I said to him, "Give me the book you have finished reading?" See if it's okay? "But who knew he was so stingy? I discussed it with him and said, "How about 50 movies in one book? "He said yes, I don't remember how many cards I lost, but I remember that I changed at least 100 books. I don't have any cards left.
My grandfather has a colleague-his surname is Wang, so we all call him Grandpa Wang affectionately. It pains me to hear that there are many books in Grandpa Wang's house, but I don't know Grandpa Wang either, so I discussed with Grandpa Wang and said, "Let's go to Grandpa Wang's house to play!" " Grandpa agreed. There are more than a dozen books on grandpa Wang's cupboard, so I move them into the cupboard bit by bit. Grandpa thought: What does the child want to do? Grandpa Wang said, "Children don't want to read books, do they?" . My mood has gone from the trough to the sky. From then on, I went to grandpa Wang's house to read books.
A general cleaning, I vowed to my mother: "I can clean it in half an hour!" " "Mom said," don't talk big in advance. "When cleaning, I found a book my mother bought me. I haven't seen it yet! After that, I just sat there reading with relish. When I was tired, I was surprised to find that two hours passed and I didn't keep my promise to my mother.
"The book has its own golden house, and the book has its own Yan Ruyu." This is my interesting reading.
My reading story essay 13 "Books are the ladder of human progress" is a famous saying of Gorky. In my opinion, books are not only a treasure house of knowledge, but also a room where I can lose everything when I enter, and a friend who can share my happiness and sadness.
I like reading since I was a child. According to my mother, I can recite 300 Tang poems when I am two years old. By the time I was three years old, I would listen to my mother's stories before going to bed every day, otherwise I couldn't sleep. When I was literate, my mother bought me many fairy tales with pinyin. Now, my book has a bookshelf, and there are countless composition books, fairy tales and novels.
I still remember last year, which was the craziest time for me to study, even in science class. Once, I was addicted to reading at night. Suddenly, my mother's voice came from outside: "Don't look, go to sleep, it's eight o'clock! I began to count, three, two ... "I used a second to read a few lines quickly, swallowed them, and then went to bed. In bed, I still remember the contents of the book, so on a whim, I picked up a book and a lamp and read it in the quilt. Guess what the result is? The mother who came to check was caught red-handed. The book was confiscated by my mother, so I had to sleep with tears in my eyes, and I had infinite reverie about the story behind me.
I like reading very much. Of course, reading is also beneficial. For example, my Chinese score has improved a lot, and I have done the reading questions on the Chinese paper almost every time. And there are learning methods of other subjects in the book. For example, there are clever mathematical calculations, clever memory of English words and exploration of scientific knowledge. Composition is naturally the best beneficiary. My composition is often read by teachers as a model essay, which is also the credit of books.
Books are the key to open the door of knowledge, the ladder of human progress and the nourishment of human beings. I must regard it as a good friend on my life journey. Reading is my eternal pleasure!
My reading story essay 14 people said, "there is no limit to learning." Reading is an indispensable part of our life. As a sixth-grade pupil, I don't read many books, but there must be more than thirty.
Today I will talk about the craziest time in my reading career.
The first time I saw that book was during the mid-term exam in grade four. The teacher was admitted to the top ten books on the honor roll, of which only that book was the best. Because the rest of the books are almost a set, and I really want them (I am in the top ten). I finally got the book as I wanted. I was so happy that I wanted to jump three feet and scream to show my excitement.
I can't wait to read the teacher's award. The name of the book is "Three Musketeers on Campus". As the title, there are three protagonists, namely Yang Ge, Zhang and Bai Xue. This is a science fiction novel.
There are ten books in this set, and the teacher gave me the second one, the Millennium Puppet. After reading this book, I'm still unfinished. When I get home, I will tell my father on my mobile phone that I want to buy a full set of campus three musketeers. Dad asked me, "Can you guarantee that you can finish reading these ten books?"
Oh, I swear, "I can guarantee that I can finish it." Dad bought it for me without saying anything.
The day the goods arrived, which happened to be Friday, I decided to read some books first and then do my homework on Saturday.
As soon as I saw it, I was so fascinated that I didn't even want to eat. But grandma said to me, "If you don't eat, I will confiscate the books." Grandma's words forced me to put down my book and eat. When I was eating, I also thought of books. I ate a few mouthfuls at random and went to read again.
Time flies. It will be ten o'clock in the evening soon. I'm going to bed. But I still want to read, but I think I need a good sleep to continue reading, so I went to bed.
The next day, I started my reading trip again. Surprisingly, I read ten books for a long time in two days!
I still love reading, but the exam is coming, so I can only read it after the exam.