As the saying goes, "reading is like writing a book." "The book has its own golden house, and the book has its own Yan Ruyu". "study for the rise of China." When I started reading and writing, I didn't understand these words at all. I don't believe there are so many good things in the book.

I remember once, my mother bought me a Charles IX in the bookstore. I especially like reading it. Gradually, I fell in love with reading this book and formed an indissoluble bond with it. But my favorite is Charles IX, which my mother bought for me. Every day after school, I finish my homework and I can't put it down. My mother let me eat. I don't know. I've been waiting for her to come to my room and let me take it away. How could it be gone? I thought again: I must have forgotten where I put it, so I went to look for it, but I searched every corner of the room and there was no tiny place. I'm in a hurry. I think about it every day. Finally, one day, after cleaning, we found this book in a gap beside the bed. I was very, very happy at that time.

I learned a lot from the book, which is the greatest benefit it has given me, and I am very grateful to it. Books make me smarter and smarter. I spend some time reading every day. Sometimes grandma lets me take a nap, and I can't sleep because there is a book hidden under my pillow. Whenever my grandmother falls asleep, I take it out to watch. I read it with relish and couldn't put it down at first sight. I couldn't sleep for a whole noon.

Books are kaleidoscopes. The book is a grand view garden, with colorful life and colorful world. Come on, let's step into the ocean of books. Gorky said: "Books are the ladder of human progress." I love reading, reading good books, reading good books, reading good books. My reading story continues. ...

I wrote 450 words about the story of the book.

The story of me and this book

I used to be a small TV fan, and books were my "enemy". Because I think books are boring, only TV plays are colorful. But since that happened, my attitude towards books has completely changed.

I remember once, my mother carefully selected a book "300 Family Stories of Gratitude to Primary School Students" for me, and I held it in my hand. Wow! 300 articles! I can't finish it, I can't finish it. Although I thought so, I accidentally read an article because it was a gift from my mother. Then I told my mother that I had finished reading one. Mom said, "Wow! A lot! I'm sure I can't finish it! I tell you, you read it carefully now, otherwise ... hum! " Alas! It's mom. She knows what I am thinking! I had no choice but to obediently pick up the book. I hope I can calm down from the book, and then an article comes into my eyes, which was written by a mother who sacrificed herself to save her children ... Every story in this book contains very special happiness. I was very moved after reading it, which made me understand that people who know how to be grateful are happy people. Gratitude should be a compulsory course for us to learn to be human. I really feel the great charm of this book. When I was reading, I was no longer limited to the plot, but learned to feel the contents of the book. Now books are my closest companion, and reading is very interesting.

In fact, the so-called "golden house hides charming" means "infinite knowledge" If you haven't found the "golden house", pick up your book and look for it!

I wrote about 450 words with the story of the 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!

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Fan Wen: The story of me and the book.

Books, for me, are an inseparable part. Books are teachers and friends. It will accompany you all your life, benefit you a lot, and become the most perfect self. There is also a story of a book? Oh, too many, too many, almost endless, almost every day. But when asked what is the only thing that makes me deeply moved, unforgettable and lingering in my mind, my answer is only one. ...

Time goes back to four years ago. I was only a sophomore at that time, but I loved reading. I always spend a whole day in the bookstore or library every week, and I often go without eating or drinking for more than ten hours. Almost every time, I have to wait until someone closes the door before I reluctantly leave. I stood up and found my whole body numb.

The location of the story is in the provincial library. When I was young, I wandered aimlessly in the children's reading room, looking for it. Suddenly, I found an unremarkable book among many thick books. Maybe it was god's intention. I took it out for the first time. Then I saw two words-"Jane Eyre". It has no gorgeous cover, no heavy book cover, and the book is a little old, which can be seen for some years. It's the kind of paper cover that was decades ago. There is a force in my heart that urges me to open this humble book. As soon as you open it, there is an ink smell that you can no longer feel. I took a deep breath and couldn't help sighing. It smells good! The paper of the whole book is oiled paper. When you touch it, you will know it is an old book.

At that time, I didn't know that Jane Eyre was a world famous book. I didn't know it until teacher Zhang introduced it in class a long time later. Suddenly I'm proud to know it at such a young age. The books in the library aroused my strong desire to read. Sit down in a corner while I read. At first, I just wanted to know the story briefly, because at the age of eight, I was really not interested in such books read by older children. However, after a while, I found that I was deeply attracted by the content and words of this book. It's hard for me to imagine how I calmed myself down to read this thick book that is not suitable for me. What's even more unimaginable is that I stayed in the library all day and chewed it up because I was so looking forward to the rest. I still remember when I was studying, my heart fluctuated with the development of the plot. The first time I read a book with such devotion, I felt sad for the fate of the hero and heroine for the first time, and I felt anxious when I read it for the first time, thus frowning tightly ... When I read the whole book, I suddenly realized that I was the only one left in the huge reading room. Although I have finished reading this book, I am not satisfied at all, so I borrowed it home.

During that time, it was my craziest day. The speed of doing things has actually accelerated a lot. The first thing after going home every day is not to do homework, but to watch Jane Eyre. Looking back now, I find my love for it almost crazy. Review the whole book two or three times almost every day, and enjoy it. The loan period is getting closer and closer. Finally, I reluctantly returned it to the library. God knows how much I want to keep it for myself Then I went to the library to look for it again. No matter how hard I tried, it never appeared. I also begged my mother to buy me another copy of Jane Eyre. I also borrowed many copies from others, but I found that they were never as popular as the versions I had seen in those years. Translation is not as good as it, content is not as good as it, and I can never go back to the shock that that book brought me ... in retrospect, I didn't think of freedom and equality. These were too profound for me at that time. What remained in my memory was always Jane Eyre's tenacity and her immortal love for Rochester.

This is a story that happened between Jane Eyre and me. I fell in love with books by going up a flight of stairs. I can say I love it without hesitation! For so many years, I have never forgotten this book that shocked me. It has been engraved in my heart and will never be forgotten ... I really hope to meet you again on a dusty bookshelf one day in the future. ...

The story of me and the book is 400 words.

Books are the ocean of knowledge, and I am a boat, swimming freely in the ocean of books. Shakespeare once said, "Life without books is like a bird without wings." We deal with books every day, and books naturally become my best friends.

I remember once, when I was a child. I found A Dream of Red Mansions from my father's bookcase. The book is very thick, and the two beautiful protagonists on the cover attracted me. This book is not only thick, but also heavy. I tried my best to open it. However, I don't understand any of the words in that book. It seems that I have read them in vain. After my cousin saw it for the last time, tears fell like broken beads. I am very unwilling. My cousin can understand. Why don't I understand? I asked my father and others, and they all replied the same thing: "You are too young to read." I begged my father that he would buy a Dream of Red Mansions ... Time passed, and now I have read Dream of Red Mansions several times. Looking back now, it's a bit ridiculous.

I remember another time, when I was very young, my mother taught me to read poetry. Let me see everything in the world with the eyes of a poet and listen to everything in the world with the ears of a poet. "It's good to go to school. You can learn a lot from books. " Since then, the seeds of "I want to study" have been deeply buried in my young mind.

Now, a bedroom, a desk and a good book, for me, reading is just like eating, sweet and delicious. Therefore, the taste of reading is always sweet in my heart. Not only me, but everyone in our school is like this, because on Tuesday and Thursday morning, we all have a reading time of "Happy Reading for 20 Minutes".

"There is a golden house in the book, and there is Yan Ruyu in the book", which is very good. This book really benefited me a lot. Being in the book, I can't help cheering for the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty, but also mourning for the corruption of the Qing Dynasty ... Reading has made me appreciate the elegance of China today, with advanced technology and strong national strength ... When I encounter difficulties in my homework, Xinhua Dictionary always teaches me knowledge. Old Master Q always makes me laugh when I am unhappy. Perhaps reading is my greatest pleasure.

Bing Xin once said, "Read more, read better, read better." Let me remember this sentence vividly, release myself, cultivate sentiment, and let us enjoy it in the ocean of books.

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Write a composition about me and this book.

The story of me and my book, my first book, can't be found now, and I don't remember it very deeply. Just like the night pearl in the deep sea, although precious, its light is only a little vague and inconspicuous, but it once really existed 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 the book is 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.

At the beginning of my story with this book.

(1) Beginning: A book is like a lamp to illuminate our way forward, a book is like a version dictionary to let us know what we don't know, a book is like a spring rain to nourish our hearts, and a book is like a teacher to tutor us carefully. In my home, there are many books, and each book and I have different stories. . . . . . Ending: That's the story of me and them. I believe you must be infected by me. There are essences everywhere in the book. Having books means having everything. I really learned a lot from the book, and my quality has improved a lot after reading it. This book changed me! I think we can definitely start, and the ending is a bit difficult to write because I don't know what you wrote in the middle paragraph. . Change it yourself!

(2) Beginning: I love books, especially good books. I love the smoothness of their flow and the depth of the clouds that day. 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. Conclusion: Yes, books are the favorite of my life, which gives me the most peaceful emotion and the most primitive interest.

The story composition of this book and I give this composition a nice name.

Book, I love you.