Gorky once said: Books are the ladder of human progress. Sure enough: the composition could have improved my writing level; Handwriting can make me ingenious; Reading can improve my reading level; History books can help me understand the long history of China ... so many books can make me progress. How can I not like reading?
If you want to know how I fell in love with reading? Oh, it's like this: when I was in the first grade, I found that many students in my class were very knowledgeable-knowing that there are extreme days and nights at the poles of the earth; Know all kinds of animals living in the tropical rain forest; Knowing that the area of the ocean on the earth is much larger than that of the land ... I envy it, so I asked Li Zhuoran, the "encyclopedia" of our class, "How can your knowledge be so rich?" He simply answered seven words: "read more, of course!" " Hearing this, I was very surprised. Finally looking forward to the weekend, I ordered my mother to take me to the book building. As soon as I got there, I immediately went to the children's reading area, holding a lot of books, and sat down and read quietly. Gradually, I found that the knowledge in the book is really colorful, astronomical and geographical paintings ... which greatly satisfied my thirst for knowledge and made up my mind to put all this knowledge in my pocket.
Soon, I became a bookworm. At home, I can't help reading when I go to the toilet, reading before going to bed, and even looking at my eyes when I eat. Not to mention at school, I don't want to waste a little time going out to play.
Once I had a fever and my mother took me to the hospital. When I left, I put on my shoes. It suddenly occurred to me that my mother could read for a while when she registered, so I took off three steps to write, rushed back to the bookcase in the bedroom and took out two primary school students' compositions. Then I ran out, put on my shoes and went to the hospital with my mother. When I got to the hospital, my mother went to register, so I read against the wall. When I got to the clinic and waited for the phone call, I sat in a chair and watched. Mother had no choice but to "nag" again: "Don't look at such a dark place?" I stood up silently and went to the window to continue reading. I didn't close the book until the doctor called me.
Reading brings me a lot of fun: Robinson and I live on an island; Helen Keller and I "experience the dark life" together; Fuwa and I wandered the "Olympic River"; Ouyang Xiaoxiao and I enjoyed a "happy holiday" ... My mood is constantly changing with the change of the story, sometimes happy and sometimes sad.
Reading brings me endless happiness. Here, I want to shout loudly: I love reading!