Since childhood, the society has never stopped advocating reading. Both books and teachers will instill in me the theory of relativity between reading and not reading from time to time. Reading is like breaking thousands of volumes, and writing is like a god? ,? Books are the ladder of human progress? These famous sayings and aphorisms are engraved in the hearts of fleeting time.

With the growth of age, big and small things become more and more complicated, and melancholy will always find me inadvertently, which makes me very helpless. Before I met a book, whenever I met a little thing, I always used negative means such as tears and hunger strike to fight back. Every time it doesn't help, even the trouble is getting bigger and bigger, so we have to find a way to solve it.

No matter how the years change, the sentimental character remains the same. Walking in the campus, flowers and plants danced with the wind along the way, full of vitality. I have always been fascinated by flowers and plants, and I was moved by them. I quickly took out my mobile phone and tried to lock this amazing moment. But at the moment of pressing the shutter, they distorted their graceful posture in reality, motionless and lifeless under the imprisonment of the four screens of the mobile phone, which inevitably disappointed them.

Looking up at the sky, looking for a little comfort, I am catching the winter wind and licking the clothes of the tree. At that moment, it seemed that every cell in my body was showing sadness.

The chill of the wind makes the warmth of tears obvious. Look up at the sky, don't let the tears fall, and comfort yourself in your heart. Although beauty is only a moment, it can last forever in your heart.

It seems that I still can't relieve my worries and return to the dormitory with inner regrets. Sad factors are swaying in the air. My mobile phone just died and the room was empty. Only the pillow book can accompany me, so I reluctantly picked it up.

Gently open the page, a stream of ink and book fragrance came to my face, encroaching on my mood field a little bit, and suddenly I found a treasure, scanning the words with the gentlest eyes, and the book said to me: Need to be calm in a melancholy day? Books make me believe that happy days will come. The book comforted me in a silent way, making me no longer entangled in the departure of leaves. Is it chasing the wind? Or the tree doesn't stay. But with the mentality that you can't stay if you want to go, and you don't have to stay if you don't go. Gradually let go of regrets and silently take away sadness.

Cao Cao thinks:? Why is Du Kang the only solution? . In my opinion: Why can only reading solve troubles? .

Friend, if you are depressed now, please find a book. When you swim proudly in the sea of books, you will find many people looking for him. When you look back, he is in the sea of books.

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