Someone once said this analogy: "Books are flowing blood, books are the life of wisdom, and books are the endless source." Walking in the book, what you feel is wisdom, happiness, release, warmth and tranquility, intense dancing and incisive catharsis!
Since I can read, my mother has bought me all kinds of books, from baby's picture books to puzzle stories, from fairy tales to fables, from simple children's songs to all-inclusive information books ... As long as I like them or my mother thinks they are good for me, she will buy them for me and let me swim in the sea of books. Now, books are the most in my small room. Those books are like a boat, carrying me in the vast ocean of knowledge.
"100,000 Why" made me know the outside world and answered the questions hidden in my heart. Why do flowers have different colors? It turns out that the flowers of plants contain an anthocyanin, which will show various colors in different acid and alkali environments. Another example is the famous novel Jane Eyre. Although the protagonist Miss Jane is neither beautiful nor elegant, although she has no parents or property, she has a strong personality and never accepts it. When she was bullied by her aunt Mrs. Reed, she didn't keep silent, but chose to fight back bravely. Later, she went to lowood school and worked as a governess at Mrs Fairfax's house. In life, she overcame all kinds of difficulties and made Mr. Roches live a happy life. Isn't Jane Eyre's kindness, strength and self-reliance worthy of my admiration? Also, the education of love has taught me that children have beautiful hearts and the habit of helping others is very noble. ...
I remember one night, I was lying in bed quietly watching The Education of Love, savoring the plot in the book. When I saw "the little scribe Giorio insisted on going to school during the day and went home at night to imitate his father's handwriting and help him write an order for 12 o'clock …", I suddenly felt so sour and sensible, Giorio, but I deliberately broke the shoelaces of my new shoes, because the new leather shoes my mother bought me the other day were not famous brands, so my mother bought me another pair. I am so ignorant.
"Go to sleep!" My mother's reprimand interrupted my train of thought. But at that time, I was probably too emotional, turned a deaf ear to my mother's words, and hid under the covers to read a book. Mother turned off the light in a rage, so I had to pretend to sleep. For a long time, I secretly saw the light in my mother's room turned off, guessing that my mother might be asleep. I couldn't wait to turn on the light and read, and swam in the ocean of books for more than two hours.
Shakespeare said, "Books are the nourishment of the whole world." And I said, "the book is a boat and a helmsman, because it can carry a little me in the sea of books."
Second, swim in the sea of books
This book let me know the history of the Chinese nation for 5 thousand years; Books let me know many celebrities; Books let me know about the magical universe ... now I have become a pair of good friends with books. No matter before going to bed or after waking up, I always read with a book in my arms, and even hide under the bed when I sleep. My mother doesn't like me reading these miscellaneous books very much. She thinks students should read some books about study (books about math and Chinese exercises). So every time I buy a book, I have to waste my breath, but every time my mother is pestered and upset by me, and finally she throws me the money impatiently, so I happily buy the so-called "miscellaneous books".
My mother won't let me buy "miscellaneous books" for a reason: I usually have little leisure time, and it will be nine o'clock every night after I finish studying. And I am fascinated by reading, and I stay up late when I am fascinated. You see, I watched the Long March of the Little Red Army under the desk lamp. Before you know it, it's already half past nine. My mother urged, "Turn off the lights and go to bed." "Alas-all right!" I'm working on it. Mom saw that I didn't mean to turn off the light, so she came quickly, turned off the desk lamp and opened my bedroom door for fear that I would get up and watch again. I lay there, unable to sleep, thinking, "What happened to Chen Long? You didn't really die in Minshan, did you? My heart is like fifteen buckets of water-so anxious, for fear that Jackie Chan really died on the snowy mountain ... "I really can't stand such suffering. Yes, didn't the ancients have "snow fireflies" and "stealing light"? Why can't we borrow the light outside the building? With this in mind, I quietly picked up the book, crept to the curtain, opened the curtain, and a dim light fell on the book. I eagerly read the book again: Chen Long climbed to the top of the snowy mountain, and he won. I was so excited that I cried.
Live a happy, angry, sad and happy life with books every day, and let your heart swim in the sea of books every day.
2. I love the sea, and I love the sea of books more.
Walking on this colorful seaside, my heart suddenly becomes ethereal and pure, with different feelings and different colors; Breathe the air here, different feelings, different smells.
I like the shells here because they are different.
This is a treasure house of knowledge-
Picking up a shell is Lu Xun's "Morning Flowers Pick Up in the Evening". The hurried footsteps of the years hide the past in the bottom of the memory box silently; Picking up shells is ostrovsky's How Steel was Tempered. Life has taught me that difficulties in life are inevitable, so we should tell ourselves to be strong. Pick up a shell, Kawabata Yasunari Izu's * * * let me understand that secular smoke will not blind my eyes and hinder my progress.
I love this dreamy shell, which is colorful-Swift's Gulliver's Travels.
Gulliver is a man who loves to travel. He is eager to travel around the world and go to every corner of the world. In Lilliput, he became a monster, invulnerable, swallowed ten big scalpers at a time, but still couldn't fill his stomach; In the kingdom of giants, he became the doll of those giants and was played in the palm of his hand; Later, he came to the mysterious flying island country, and people moved the island at will with the help of natural magnets at the bottom of the island and the seabed. It is also a strange country where you can talk to ghosts at any time and do something inexplicable. There is also a country of shame. In this world where men and women are upside down, many incredible things have happened. ...
It sounds like a fairy tale, but if you taste it carefully, you will find the author's real intention.
Through Gulliver's bizarre travels and experiences in lilliputian countries, adult countries, flying to island countries, returning to China and other virtual countries, this novel reflects various contradictions in Britain in the early and middle period of the18th century and criticizes Britain's domestic and foreign policies. The author was born in poverty and had personal experience, which reflected the importance of a harmonious society in the form of novels.
In today's society, petty theft and littering often occur. We should stop it in time and do our part for the society.
I love this ocean, and I love these shells even more. There are many shells I haven't seen yet. I will pick up more and listen to their voices with my heart.
I have read countless books since I was a child. It is like my teacher, teaching me countless knowledge.
To me, all kinds of books are like colorful shells on the seashore. I will choose whichever is exquisite and beautiful. However, there are always some beautiful "shells" that I will miss, because no one in this world can find all the exquisite "shells".
Sometimes I really want to move all the good books in the world to my house and let me read them slowly. If my dream can really come true, even if it is just a dream, it can also make me have a beautiful dream; Even if it can only appear for a minute, it can also let me pick up the most exquisite and beautiful "shells"; Even if it's just an illusion, it can make me enjoy the taste of living in the sea of books in the illusion.
Book, how much I like you! Whenever I lend my favorite book to others, I will be reluctant to part with it and have a feeling of leaving. Books, my best friend, have always accompanied me and brought me endless happiness and knowledge.
Whenever I see my favorite book, I can't help but want to read it; Whenever I see the part that moves me, I will burst into tears, and even tears will come to my eyes; Every time I see the part that makes me happy, I suddenly laugh. These are the reasons why I am immersed in the sea of books; These are the reasons why I can't help falling in love with books; All this is what I want day and night! I like reading; I love reading; I want to study; Reading is my greatest wish! Because reading can bring me happiness and countless knowledge.
Can't reading bring you happiness? .
How to write a book is the most important part of my life and the sun in my heart.
Books are like friends. Books can call out the ancients thousands of years ago and let them tell me the story of the next five thousand years with deep affection.
Books can help me solve problems: how steel is tempered when I encounter setbacks, which can give me courage and strength and make me as tough and optimistic as Paul; When I am upset, Andersen's fairy tales will make me full of confidence and firmly believe that the ugly duckling will eventually become a white swan; When I get carried away, a collection of famous sentences makes me modest and alert, because "modesty makes people progress and pride makes people lag behind." ..... Whenever, books are my trusted friends and the sun in my heart.
Books are like teachers. It always waits silently for me to ask questions.
Even if there are 1000 or 10000 questions, it will not get bored. Astronomy, geography, Chinese, mathematics, music, art ... countless questions, as long as I find them, the book will give me the answers.
People say that teachers moisten everything like spring breeze and rain, so do books? Some people say that teachers turn to ashes like wax torches, and so do books? Over and over again, a book is rotten, but has it ever complained when you and I need it? Year after year, like a good teacher, it solved one mystery after another. Like the sun, it illuminates every corner of my heart. Books are like boats.
"There is a road in Shushan, and there is no limit to learning the sea." It is books that carry students who are eager to succeed and sail to the other side of knowledge.
Books, a boat of mathematics, make me think accurately and take me into the kingdom of numbers; Books, a boat of Chinese, make me knowledgeable and carry me to the palace of literature; Books, Noah's Ark, make me worried about the world and take me to a quiet paradise. This book is becoming more and more sacred in my heart. It is the sun in my heart.
Books are like fire. Whether it's a babbling child or an old man reading at night by candlelight, it always welcomes you with an open mind and ensures that you return home with a full load.
Books are eternal fire, which warms my life and illuminates my future. Books are like the sea.
As long as you hold the first book, you will find that the ocean has an end, but the book is endless and all-encompassing. I would like to swim in it all my life without regret.
Books are like life. The book records the joys, sorrows, successes and failures of predecessors and present people.
Books, the open flame in my heart, the sun in my heart. You painted my blank life with colorful colors, you made my short life eternal, and you filled my plain life with sunshine.
I love you, the sun in my heart.
Picking up shells and writing books is my partner, which shows me the ocean full of wisdom.
Associating with books makes me feel extremely happy and happy! Once, as soon as I entered the door, my mother said to me with the series of "Sister Sunshine's Little Study": "I did well in the last monthly exam. This is a gift for you. " "That's great! Thank you! " I grabbed the book, turned around happily for three times, and went back to my room.
Just arrived at the room, I didn't even have time to put down my schoolbag, so I picked up the book and read it with relish. The story in the book took me on a roller coaster: sometimes close to the clouds; Sometimes it will fall to the bottom; Sometimes I cry; Sometimes I laugh ... I close the book and sigh, "What if it's a child from a single-parent family? Although they tasted the pain of losing their loved ones before us, they are much stronger than us, a lot ... "At this moment, my mother came into my room and interrupted my reverie, saying," Have you finished your homework? " "I, I'm finished."
Afraid of being blamed by my mother, I blushed and lied. "That's great! It's already nine o'clock, go to sleep! " After that, my mother left my room
"It's nine o'clock, do your homework quickly!" I quickly pulled out my chair and sat down, taking out my homework "Adults". But before I wrote a word, my eyelids began to fight.
I am tired and prone on the table, thinking: get up early tomorrow! I was so sleepy ... The next morning, I finished my homework in a hurry, got dressed, washed my face, and then came to school. Who knows, as soon as I stepped into the door, Noyan nervously grabbed my sleeve and said, "Jessica Hester Hsuan, you finally came!" ""What's the matter? Yan Er? " "Come with me!" Yaner took my hand and walked beside Er Qiao. She asked, "Jessica Hester Hsuan, what you are most interested in is the novel written by Sister Sunshine. Do you think there is a one-winged angel who is not lonely? " "hmm!" "Who is a hero? "Zhang Xiaowei! I blurted it out without thinking.
"Ha ha! Er Qiao, I won this time! " Yan Yan looked at Er Qiao proudly, who also smiled generously and said, "Meng Xuan, I didn't expect you to be so great! But I won't lose next time! " "Ha ha, good! I am waiting. " I answered not to be outdone.
I looked at Yan Yaner and smiled, especially brightly ... This book has been with me. It always lies quietly on the bookcase; It always silently dedicates its knowledge.
From the moment I came into contact with books, I felt "I read, I am happy".
6. Please write a composition on the topic of "Chu Hang in the Sea of Books", entitled "Homemade Books-My Spiritual Food". If there were no books, the thinking of human brain would always be at a low level. A book is a ship, and only it can lead us to the vast ocean of life.
I didn't come into contact with books until I was five years old. At my uncle's house, I saw Mark Zhang Jie reading a thick book. I was curious and asked, "Cousin, what is this?" "It's a book!" "book? What is a book? As sweet as sugar? " Cousin is in distress situation. Just then, my uncle came. He smiled and said, "Books are sweet, which can let you know a lot of philosophical interests. It can give people a beautiful enjoyment. " "Really? What book is my cousin reading? " "university" After that day, my uncle sent me many books. So, I started reading University, The Doctrine of the Mean and Li Weng Dui Yun.
When I was seven years old, I went to primary school. On my birthday that year, my parents gave me Aesop's fables and Grimm's fairy tales. I'm so happy that I can't put it down. I not only know a lot of truth, but also know a lot of new words.
At the age of ten, I was able to read some books and newspapers without pinyin for thousands of years. When I meet words I don't know, I will look them up in the dictionary. Learned a lot of knowledge that is not in the textbook.
/kloc-at the age of 0/2, he began to read such famous books as Childhood, La Traviata, boule de suif, Up and Down Five Thousand Years, etc. At this time, my brain is more substantial. I know how to cherish a good life and a happy childhood. Discovered the brutality of foreign invaders and China's past shameful years. This makes me very angry. Knowing more is the truth of being a man.
Now at the age of fourteen, I have read not only some famous books, but also some magazines and books. From magazines and books, I have seen many touching stories and realized many things that I couldn't understand before.
I will use more books to enrich my brain and make my mind more mature in the future.
Books-my teacher. If there is no book, then I am just a person with simple thoughts, no gratitude and no knowledge. Books, give me joy, give me knowledge and grow with me. Books are my forever good friends!
7. Walk in the sea of books and write in the sea of books.
This is a road to the mountain of books, and learning is endless.
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Almost every book makes a soft sound, gripping and gripping, attracting people to wonderful places. This kind of voice is sometimes sweet and sometimes deep; Sometimes tactfully, sometimes impassioned, this ethereal and strange voice deeply attracted me to this vast ocean, this forever beautiful place-the sea of books. It is wonderful, gorgeous, profound and colorful, which makes me have an inseparable relationship with it in my naive childhood.
My relationship with books is very complicated. We are not related by blood. We are friends and partners. I have my content, and books also have the content of books, but one is real and the other is illusory. But we are friends, the closest and most sincere friends in the world, lifelong friends and trustworthy friends. No matter strong or sick, books will be treated equally. As long as they are needed, they will immediately lend a helping hand, make me happy and make me happy. Whenever I encounter setbacks, whenever I am exhausted, whenever I am discouraged, whenever I am lonely, only books bring me the greatest comfort and wordless care. However, in those stormy days, it always accompanied me silently, telling me the most beautiful stories in the world and giving me the most sincere wishes. My love and fate for books, though not innate, coexist with life.
When I can't read, I always like listening to my mother tell stories. I like watching her smile and telling her interesting and beautiful fairy tales in Qian Qian. I always feel very happy when I look at her holding a beautiful fairy tale book in color, thin or thick. However, since the day I learned to read, books have become a particularly important thing in my life and integrated with my body. Those square fonts ripple beautifully in my eyes, like the wings of an angel, shaking gently, and white feathers flying in the dark blue night sky, bringing infinite fantasies and thoughts, so wonderful and beautiful. From then on, I naively thought that books were the most beautiful things in the world. Of course, it still does.
I grew up day by day under the clear and transparent blue sky, wandering in the illusory but real world. I like those beautiful and elegant words, which bloom on the white pages and are full of magic and fantasy. I saw my mother's selfless dedication and great love flowing slowly in Bing Xin's pen, Zhu Ziqing's sigh of time, helplessness and emptiness, Gorky's strong growth in his hard childhood, and wrote the most profound fable about life and death on the other side of the sky blue, filling the lines with the most sincere feelings in the world and touching Qian Qian's absolutely kind soul.
"Make good use of your eyes, as if you will be blind tomorrow. Listen to the beauty of music, listen to the songs of birds, and listen to the powerful tunes of the orchestra, as if you will be deaf tomorrow. Touch whatever you want, as if your touch will decline tomorrow. Smell all the flowers and taste the food, as if you can't smell it tomorrow. " Helen Keller, the author of If You Give Me Three Days of Light, is a strong and great woman. She stood at the height of the end of her life, beside the burning flame, still holding her head high, so firm and so tenacious. Only when she lost a certain part of her body can she have such a profound experience and such touching words.
I like many kinds of books. I think the number of books at home is far from my demand, so I get a library card and run to the library whenever I have time. Facing the rows of bookshelves, I feel like a small fish in the sea, swimming around in the ocean of books.
Reading and reading, I finally understand why Dickinson once wrote such a poem: "No extraordinary warship can take us to the vast world like a book;" No magical mount can take us to appreciate the true meaning of the world like a poem; Even if you are poor, no fence can stop you from roaming in the kingdom of books. What a smooth journey! But it carries all the beauty in the human soul! "The book is really amazing, and I have gained a lot.
Countless books have brought me countless touches and fun. Although I can't really understand the rich philosophy of life and complex thoughts and feelings revealed in the article, I can feel those cheerful or euphemistic rhythms, which are wonderful and strange. I am fascinated by the world of books, whether it is lyrical works with warm breath and life feelings, or works that reveal the true meaning of life and protest against social injustice, I am equally fascinated.
The world of books is like a raging sea, coming in waves in my life. It is such a surge that I know a lot, understand a lot and encounter setbacks. When she grows up, Alice should squat on the ground and cry helplessly or stand up bravely and move forward bravely.
It is undeniable that people who have a fate with books will be happy. People have joys and sorrows, and the moon has ups and downs. Yes, there will always be countless bumps and setbacks on the road of life, as well as bright sunshine and beautiful flowers. More or less friends have come and gone, but only books can accompany you for your whole life.
8. boating in the sea of books 100 drops by drops, trickling down, gathering into an endless sea of books, choppy. I have a boat, floating on the ocean of books, floating gently, exploring the fun of books.
Every weekend, you can see me reading in the library, under the sun, under the shade, under the grass and under the lonely lamp. The ink fragrance, interesting language and tortuous plot in the book all seem to have a mysterious power to attract me. Open it, and you will be immersed in the sea of books, as if you have become the protagonist in the story and are experiencing an unknown story. Everything around is hazy, leaving only clear lines of text. Every child begins with a fairy tale, and I am no exception. I remember the first book I read was Grimm's Fairy Tales. Every night, I always pestered my mother to tell me stories, and I fell asleep unconsciously. In my dream, I can always play with Snow White, Dwarf and Cinderella, and there are many lovely animals around. We sing and dance together, very happy! When I am older, I can read fairy tales by myself. I can't help carrying one in my schoolbag every time I go to school. I remember once, in primary school, although there were classes, the books in my schoolbag sucked my heart bit by bit like magnets. I couldn't resist the temptation. I took out the book and put it in a drawer. After a while, I looked up at the teacher for fear of being found. But when I watched it, I was fascinated. I was so fascinated by the story that I forgot where I was. I have no idea what the teacher said. I vaguely heard someone calling my name, looked up and froze! The teacher looked at me and repeated what I just said: "Get up and answer the question." I stood up slowly and carefully recalled what the teacher asked, but all I could think of was fairy tales. The teacher didn't realize that I was reading, thinking that I couldn't, so he asked me to sit down and then said the question again. That was close! Fortunately, it was not discovered, otherwise it was confiscated! However, after that lesson, I never dared to read in class or take books to school.
After bidding farewell to the childish age of fairy tales, I gradually grew into a vibrant teenager and fell in love with famous books and essays. I read the author's yearning and memories of childhood from Flowers in the Morning, and the beautiful and slightly naive writing also reminds me of my childhood. From the book How Steel is Tempered, I understand that we should treat life optimistically and positively, and have the spirit of never giving up in the face of difficulties and firm will, which cannot be shaken under any circumstances; From "If Give Me Three Days of Light", I saw a blind man's longing for light and love for life. He felt the world with his heart, listened to the world with his ears, and smelled the flowers and the freshness of the soil with his nose. From the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, I felt the wars and infighting of that era ... Books made me know a lot and grew me a lot, just as Gorky said: "Books are the ladder of human progress."
Let's take a boat in the sea of books, paddle wisdom in the sea of books, sail knowledge and go forward bravely!
9. Book Sea Seeking Knowledge and Reading Comprehension Composition 800 "When you need help, the book will lend a helping hand; When you feel pain, books will heal your wounds; When you lose your way on the thorny road of life, a book is like a lighthouse, pointing out the voyage for you ... "This is a passage I wrote in my reading notes, because I deeply love reading.
However, not everyone is born to like reading. When I was in primary school, I was the most troublesome person to study. Every time I pick up a book and look at the lifeless square characters, I always shout so bored. Later, how did I like reading? This must start with an activity before Chinese class. ...
Once, before a Chinese class, every student had to answer an idiom in turn while playing a idioms solitaire game. "ever-changing" and "thousands of troops and horses" ... the students all passed the test smoothly. It's my turn, but my brain is buzzing and my classmates are looking at me anxiously. The students behind me stamped their feet anxiously. "Ma, Ma Daha!" "Somehow, I blurted it out until my classmates burst into laughter. I didn't know I had made a big joke, and I was ashamed and annoyed. I can't wait to find the crack in the ground. The teacher came over and patted me on the head and said, "Never mind, you should pay attention to reading more books and accumulating knowledge in the future!" " "So, I secretly made up my mind that I must read more books and know a lot of knowledge.
Gradually, I really like reading, because books bring me endless fun. I prayed for the fate of the little match girl, shed tears for the tragic death of the five strong men in Langya Mountain, and admired Zhuge Liang's great talent ... I was deeply intoxicated by the book sea.
It was a late autumn night, and I failed in the midterm exam. After school, I came home with pain and despair. Through the vague tears and dim light, I saw the book How Steel was Tempered on the shelf. After reading it, I realized the indomitable spirit of the protagonist Paul, which inspired my courage and injected a great force into my body. Yes, are you going to be devastated by such a small setback? I reopened the test paper, carefully analyzed my mistakes and made a study plan for myself in the future. I said to myself, "I must be a strong man in life like Paul!" " "Finally, I won the final exam in one fell swoop. This is all the wisdom and strength that reading gives me!
Reading gives me knowledge, reading gives me happiness and reading gives me strength. I grew up reading!