"The book has its own golden house, and the book has its own Yan Ruyu." Is reading just a need of our life, a means of seeking utility? No, reading is a feeling of enjoyment, a feeling.

Reading is a feeling. After reading "Lotus Inn and Xin Jian Parting", I felt as if I was in the pure heart of Wang Changling, and I conveyed his deep thoughts to my relatives and friends. "A piece of ice heart is in the jade pot", yes, the words of combining rigidity with softness express the author's endless feelings. "Black hair doesn't know how to study hard early, and Bai Shoufang regrets studying late." Yan Zhenqing's heartfelt words have been witnessed since ancient times

Reading is a pleasure. In the afternoon of leisure, I made a cup of tea, quietly sat on a cane chair, holding a book of bird language and enjoying it slowly. Only in books can I find the demure that I could not pursue in the past. "Stars don't mind being as small as fireflies." From this short and beautiful poem, I feel that smallness is not the reason why a person is laughed at, but arrogance is.

Reading is a feeling. The wonderful fragment complex in the novel, like a leaking fire hydrant, hits the climax of the whole story, and the surging beauty makes people seem to blend in. After reading Robinson Crusoe, I realized that a person's life can be so tenacious. Reading Heidi, I understand that a person's life can be so comfortable and happy; Reading in a hurry, I know that a person's life is so short. ...

Reading, I am reading others; Reading, I am reading myself; Reading, I am shaping myself!