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The story of me and the book

Books are the source of our knowledge; books are the silent teachers who teach us more knowledge; books are the warships that take us to travel in the kingdom of knowledge. I'm going to tell you the story of me and the book today.

At that time, when I was about 4 years old, my mother asked me what was the first book for me Mother said, "it's called a book. Come on, I'll read it to you. " My mother read it to me with both voice and emotion. I was intoxicated with listening and let my mother read it again and again until I went to sleep.

Another time, when I finished my homework, I just missed dictation. The teacher asked me to read a book first and called me when I was dictating. I quickly took a "thousand and one nights", immersed in the world of books. I feel angry when I see the dye shop owner steal the hard-earned money of the barber shop owner; I feel sad and indignant when I see Alibaba's brother killed by robbers; I feel happy when I see Alibaba live a happy life When I came back to my mind, my classmate said, "you are too absorbed in reading. You didn't hear the teacher calling you so much just now. The teacher has already reported the dictation to others. The teacher asked me to give you the report! " So I got a nickname "nerd.".

"If you read more than ten thousand volumes, you can write as if you have God." "black hair does not know how to study early, and white head regrets reading late." "book is the ladder of human progress" We all learn these famous sayings from books. Only by reading more can we learn more knowledge and write better articles. The story of books and I Bacon said: "books are ships of thought, they are full of human wisdom and transported to generation after generation." A good book is not only a wise elder, but also a golden key to open the door of knowledge. Reading more can make stupid people smarter, reading more can make writing better

After school, I hurried from school to Sanwei bookstore. I stepped into the store door. In the colorful books, my eyes were looking for it eagerly, but I couldn't find the book called Lu Bin sun's drifting. I encouraged myself to look for it again from the beginning. Ah! It used to be here. I reached for the book in a hurry. In an instant, a brother got the first place. I regret it. Why didn't I hurry up at that time? I was anxious and angry. I thought about how to tell my brother that I like this book very much and ask him to give it to me. No, no, he doesn't know me. He won't give it to me! Or A series of questions came to my mind.

Finally, I summoned up the courage to go to him and said, "good brother, would you please let me have a look at this book? I love this book so much. " He turned a blind eye to me, and I was so angry, "what a proud brother." I was thinking, my eyes fell on the factory emblem on his chest, and I couldn't help but thump! It turns out that he is a deaf mute!

I took out my reading notes and started talking to him on paper. I told him the whole story and asked him to give me the book. He told me that he would be happy to give me the book. I was so grateful to him that I wrote "thank you" on the paper. He laughed, and it was so sweet.

I love reading books because I get a lot of knowledge from books. It is also that I know what is good, what is evil, how people should live, how to walk The story of me and the book "books are the ladder of human progress." This is what Gorky said, and it's my favorite motto.

I like reading books very much. When I'm free, I go to the stacks of books. There are many kinds of books I read, such as science series, world famous books, fairy tales The small bookshelf is full of thin and thick books. They are all my good friends.

As long as I chew on a good book, I forget everything. Everything around me doesn't seem to exist. I'm the only one in the world. Others call me, I just casually promise, but the whole person is like a wood, do not move. When I finished reading it, everyone jokingly said, "I'm really a nerd..."

But I said happily: "rice can not eat a day, sleep can not sleep a day, books can not be read."

Because I am addicted to reading, sometimes I make jokes. Once, I was watching "how steel is refined", my mother asked me to buy a bag of salt. I said, "right away." But the butt wouldn't move at all. Mom was angry. "If you don't go again, watch your ass!" he cried But I didn't seem to be afraid at all. I kept watching and laughed at interesting places. My mother came in angrily. I stood up and reluctantly put down the book and left home step by step. But when I got to the store, I forgot what to buy. Finally, I remembered the word "a bag". First, I bought a bag of rice wine. After returning home, my mother said with a straight face: "wrong." In order to seize the time, I ran away and bought a bag of monosodium glutamate. On the way home, I thought I could read again. My heart was very high. Back home, my mother saw it and said, "I bought the wrong salt again. Don't buy it wrong again." No way, I had to brave the scalp, and ran out to buy a bag of salt. My mother said to me, "I really can't help you. Seeing books is more intimate than seeing mom and dad." And I went back to my desk and looked at it with relish, as if nothing had happened.

That's how I love reading. The story of me and the book is like a noble person. I believe that when you are immersed in the sea of books, you will forget the time and involuntarily "talk" with him. I also have a story about books.

One day in autumn, I went to the library to read a book. The weather was very sunny, the sky was clear and the sky was clear and sunny. I went to the bookstore in a cheerful mood. Although the store is small, there are many people. Everyone, like me, wants to find knowledge in the sea of books.

I chose a green fairy tale. When I read the fairy tale of the frog prince, I was very angry. How can a beautiful little princess not be a liar? But to my relief, the little princess's father didn't encourage her to keep talking. After reading the fairy tale, my heart is full of excitement: for the little princess has a good father and excited! There's another fairy tale that excites me.

A hotel owner stole two brothers' babies. I really wanted to beat the boss when I saw this. Later, the third brother beat the boss with his baby and asked the boss to return the baby. I was very angry. The ending is: the family get along well.

Imperceptibly, time passed, looked up at the clock: 5:10, I came only 1:02. I hurried home with my things.

Books bring us a wealth of knowledge, let us broaden our horizons, let us understand the truth of life. When I read, I don't want to be fast, I just want to be good. No wonder Shakespeare said, "books are the nourishment of the world." That's right. It is books that fill our ignorant and empty minds. I hope everyone can do what grandma Bingxin said: "read well, read more, read good books." The story of me and the book once said by Goethe: "reading a good book is like talking to a noble person."

When I was five years old, I could read. At the beginning of my six-year-old birthday party, my mother gave me a book, which is the romance of the Three Kingdoms, which is one of the four famous books. I opened the catalog of this book and found many interesting stories, such as: the three marriages in Taoyuan, fury whip governor post, warm wine to kill Huaxiong, and so on. Therefore, I have not finished reading this book, but I know the order of it It means that "long separation must be combined, and long-term integration must be divided.".

One day, I picked up the romance of the Three Kingdoms, which my mother had given me. I lay down on my bed and began to read the story of "cutting six generals through five passes". In my mind, I could not help but imagine the scene of Guan Yu brandishing a broadsword and fighting with the enemy. In a flash, it was 10:30 p.m., and it was already time to go to bed, but I haven't seen enough of it? What to do? Suddenly, I had an idea. I could wait for my father and mother to fall asleep, and then slip into the study. So, I began to wait anxiously, and finally heard the snoring. I started to move excitedly. Just as I was quietly touching the study, my father suddenly called out. My little heart almost jumped out of my throat. Looking back, my father turned over and didn't pay attention to me. It turned out that it was just a dream talk, and I continued to march forward towards the study Yu arrived at my destination. Although there was no danger, but my mood was still very nervous. Even so, I still read it with tension and excitement. I read like this for two weeks, but mom and dad still didn't notice. One night, I was reading. I didn't know why my mother suddenly woke up and turned her head vaguely. She found that the light in the study was on. She opened the door of the study curiously and quietly and found that I was reading. At that time, I completely entered the world of books, so I didn't notice the sound of opening and closing the door.

But the next night, I was about to open the door of my study when I suddenly found that the door was locked, so I didn't look at it as a book. Finally, I knew that it was my mother's lock. When I asked my mother why she locked the door of the study, my mother laughed and said, "I'm afraid you don't have energy the next day." I heard it and laughed shyly.

Although I can't read a book in the evening, I can read in the morning, at noon or in the afternoon. With the accumulation of time, I have learned many good words and sentences. As Zhao Heng said, "there are beauties in books, and gold houses in books.". The story of me and the book when did I relate to the book? unclear. I only know that I can't leave them now. They moisten my soul and accompany me through a long life.

From "baby's favorite 365 night bedtime stories" to the present "Notre Dame of Paris", I can reduce my impetuousness and benefit immensely. The former was bought by my mother when I was in kindergarten. At that time, I especially liked to tell stories and listen to stories. Every day I would pester my mother to tell one or two stories before I would sleep with my eyes closed. The latter was in junior high school to buy their own bookstore, at that time did not like to read famous books, in the selection of the book was attracted by the appearance of the book, dark blue partial black, the cover of the pattern is not perceived, mysterious, profound, bought home. When I read the original preface, I was stunned.

A few years ago, the author of this book visited Notre Dame and found a hand carved character on the dark corner wall of one of the two bell towers: anatkh.

These capital Greek letters, blackened due to long-term erosion and decay, are deeply embedded in the stone wall. Their appearance and brushwork, I do not know how to draw lessons from the characteristics of Gothic fonts, as if they were written in the middle ages. The author is particularly shocked by the inexorable fate contained in them.

The author ponders over and over again, trying to see what a miserable soul it is, and vows to mark the forehead of this ancient church with this evil or ominous sign before he will die.

This book is based on this word.