The first volume of the fifth grade Unit 1 Composition

Books, what simple and ordinary eyes! However, it occupies a very high position in my heart. In the long river of memory, there is always a "book story" rippling in my mind, and I have formed an indissoluble bond with books. Whenever I hold a book with a cover, I can't help thinking of the past. ...

How important books are to me! If I believe that life comes first, then books must be second only to life-second. I have cried for books, and I have been sad for books. Maybe this is my attachment to books. Every time I read a book "Retirement", I feel extremely sad, just like digging half my flesh. I carefully hid the book in the bookcase. I can't bear to dig up my own flesh and blood.

Not only that, I also "sold my life" for the book. It's hard to believe, but this is definitely not a lie, but the truth from the heart. In the second grade of primary school, my brother learned a book for me, and I like it very much. But because my knowledge is not deep enough, it seems difficult-I have to look it up in the dictionary. One day, I was sitting on the shore of a shallow pond. The sunset is infinitely beautiful, but I have no intention of enjoying it. I still hold the book in my hand and watch it. But when I looked it up in the dictionary, the precious book "slipped away" and fell into the pond with a bang. For a moment, I was like an animal without a soul. I plunged into the pool and tried to save the textbooks in the water. The book was moved, but that regrettable thing happened again. It's unfair for me to swim! I'm not tall enough to step on the ground. I struggled in the pool with my book in my arms. Maybe it was providence. At this moment, my eldest brother appeared and I was saved. However, when I got home, I was beaten and scolded. I cried, and my eyes were filled with infinite pain and sadness, but not because of being beaten, but because of the unfortunate experience of the book. All the books were soaked. When I opened them, I saw the muddy one ... and I cried again. Maybe you will make fun of my behavior, but if you and I feel the same way, I'm afraid you can't help it.

Books, my lifelong dream is to have books all over the world. I even dreamed of it, but maybe it's an unattainable wish. However, I don't feel desperate, because in every spring, summer, autumn and winter, books have cultivated my sentiment and accompanied me in my growth and life. Therefore, I am extremely gratified. But a word of caution: they are all healthy and meaningful books!

The story of me and this book

From the first time I saw her, I had an inexplicable feeling in my heart: "She is my destiny takes a hand." In the following days, I tried my best to get close to her and try to understand her. Before long, I gradually realized that I had fallen in love with her deeply. Maybe she was tired of the bitter and tasteless ABC, or maybe she asked her out again and again to escape the suffocating x+y, and walked into a strange and refreshing world from her fragrant title page. Not for "the book has its own golden house", not for "the book has its own Yan Ruyu", not for utility, not for achievements, not for diplomas, not for academic qualifications, only for the desire in the heart, only for the pleasant "green space" in the heart. Her knowledge is so extensive and her words are so philosophical; Her eyes are so warm, as if they can melt all the frozen hearts in the world, and her hands are so gentle, as if they can heal all the wounds in the world ... When I am painfully confused because of failure, she always says to me: "The real light is not that there will never be darkness, but that it will never be covered by darkness; Real heroes are not always without humble sentiments, but are not influenced by humble sentiments; To defeat foreign enemies, we must first defeat internal enemies. You don't have to be afraid of stumbling, just constantly extricate yourself and constantly update. " When I am dancing because of my small achievements, she will always say to me, "There are days outside, there are people outside, and the strong are always strong." A truly strong person must not only stand the test of failure, but also stand the baptism of sugar-coated shells after success. When you are immersed in the sweetness of happiness, you are afraid that others have reached the peak. " When I can't extricate myself because of "slight confusion", she always says to me: "People will meet many people in their life, some are meteors and some are stars. Meteors are beautiful, but they are meteors after all. The significance of a meteor lies in its fleeting moment, and the beauty of a meteor only comes from a moment. After all, meteors are meteors. If you pursue for a long time, you can only wait for your own star and cling to the beauty of this moment. The only thing that hurts is yourself. " When I hesitate, she will send such a poem: "I am confident that my life is two hundred years, and I am a water hammer of three thousand miles"; "One day, I will ride the wind and waves, sail straight up and cross the deep sea"; "I smile at the sky with a horizontal knife, and I will stay in two Kunlun mountains" ... yes! This is her, whether it is the impetuous heat wave outside the shade or the cold wind outside the window, as long as she is with her, she will create a coolness in the heat wave and show a warmth in the cold. She is this book, and this is the story of me and this book.

The story of me and this book

Looking back now, the first book I came across by chance has begun to fade. Although there are countless books that have passed through my hands in recent years, there is no such charm as "360 Nights".

Compared with the previous chapter of the book

Grade one-only two shabby, unknown books to accompany;

Grade two-all kinds of small picture books and "contemporary pupils" and the like;

Third grade-after reading Nemesis for the first time, I felt it was a long story. I adored the heroine, White Horse Om.

Fourth grade-I read some stories, a set of 900 Tang poems, The Journey to the West, Travel Notes to the East and Travel Notes to the North.

Grade 5-16 robot cat, 3 dragon balls and Versailles roses, as well as Jane Eyre and Muslim funeral.

Fifth grade summer vacation-rereading the books I have read before. On my father's bookshelf, I read many issues of Talking about the Ancient Times, Biography of Ten Generals, Gong Liu Case and Bai Yutang. This summer vacation, I read a lot of books, because I read quickly. More importantly, I have a strong interest in reading. As long as I have a book in my hand, I have to finish it in one day.

I and the novella of "Book"

I'm in junior high school, and I've heard my sister talk about many terrorist incidents before. I made up my mind to say goodbye to the book forever. However, after entering junior high school, I feel very ordinary. Except for self-study at night, it is no different from primary school. Besides, self-study at night is also self-study. I have a lot of time to borrow from teachers and school libraries, which greatly enriches my brain space. Hemingway's The Old Man and the Sea, Lu Yao's Ordinary World, Mo Bosang's One Day, Zola's Inn, and a whole set of Self-painting Youth, each time I read a book, I have a feeling of ignorance, which makes me deeply immersed in the sea of books and can't remember it anymore.

Me and the second part of the book

I am in the third grade. Although my homework is very tight, I also take the time to study, exchange books with my classmates and buy them myself. (Note: My sister likes books very much, so she called her "book collection" "Sister Bookstore" to borrow it.

Finally, it seems to be a good thing to have a holiday, get ready and go to the library to pick some favorite books!

The story of me and this book

Shakespeare once said, "Books are the food of mankind." I think this metaphor is particularly kind in terms of my own growth process.

From comic books when I was a child to magazines such as "Reading and Writing for Middle School Students" and "Book Summary", I absorbed a lot of nutrition, which was both informative and interesting.

When I first met the characters, I couldn't help but be attracted by the rich imagination when I looked at those comic books. Over time, I also became a visionary. Sometimes I can't help staring blankly in the mirror, sketching what I will look like when I grow up and what I will do in the future.

When I started writing, I turned my attention to literary works. Reading the Taste of a Dream of Red Mansions by Little Red Riding Hood over and over again, I tried to combine my imagination with the beautiful words in these works to describe my composition world. So, I have a lovely girl like Little Red Riding Hood, a lovely person like Lin Daiyu, a queer elf, and an omnipotent whisper. So teachers often read my composition as a model essay, especially those beautiful sentences. As we all know, that is the result of my careful reference.

As I get older, my interest in writing is growing. Especially when my article was just finalized, I was ecstatic. I sincerely thank the composition garden that gave me confidence and encouragement-"Reading and Writing for Middle School Students". Through it, I learned a lot of writing skills and how to choose words and make sentences better; Through it, I also understand that it is not enough to learn other people's writing. If you want to have more connotation, you need to look far. So, I began to read some books with strong knowledge, interest and current affairs, such as Excerpts from Books, Youth Expo, Golden Age and Companionship. Through them, I have a better understanding of the world and politics, and more importantly, they let me understand the skills I should have to be the master of the next century. So, under their guidance, I had my own struggle and my own opinion.

This book has been with me for 14 years. It is like a jumping note, a colorful picture and the eternal fruit of human civilization. It led me into the door of knowledge and accompanied me to climb the peak of knowledge from beginning to end. It made me see all aspects of society and purified my soul. It gave me wings to imagine and goals to strive for. My story with it will never end, but will only become richer and richer as I grow up. ...

The story of me and this book

From the first time I saw her, I had an inexplicable feeling in my heart: "She is my destiny takes a hand." In the following days, I tried my best to get close to her and try to understand her. Before long, I gradually realized that I had fallen in love with her deeply. Maybe she was tired of the bitter and tasteless ABC, or maybe she asked her out again and again to escape the suffocating x+y, and walked into a strange and refreshing world from her fragrant title page. Not for "the book has its own golden house", not for "the book has its own Yan Ruyu", not for utility, not for achievements, not for diplomas, not for academic qualifications, only for the desire in the heart, only for the pleasant "green space" in the heart. Her knowledge is so extensive and her words are so philosophical; Her eyes are so warm, as if they can melt all the frozen hearts in the world, and her hands are so gentle, as if they can heal all the wounds in the world ... When I am painfully confused because of failure, she always says to me: "The real light is not that there will never be darkness, but that it will never be covered by darkness; Real heroes are not always without humble sentiments, but are not influenced by humble sentiments; To defeat foreign enemies, we must first defeat internal enemies. You don't have to be afraid of stumbling, just constantly extricate yourself and constantly update. " When I am dancing because of my small achievements, she will always say to me, "There are days outside, there are people outside, and the strong are always strong." A truly strong person must not only stand the test of failure, but also stand the baptism of sugar-coated shells after success. When you are immersed in the sweetness of happiness, you are afraid that others have reached the peak. " When I can't extricate myself because of "slight confusion", she always says to me: "People will meet many people in their life, some are meteors and some are stars. Meteors are beautiful, but they are meteors after all. The significance of a meteor lies in its fleeting moment, and the beauty of a meteor only comes from a moment. After all, meteors are meteors. If you pursue for a long time, you can only wait for your own star and cling to the beauty of this moment. The only thing that hurts is yourself. " When I hesitate, she will send such a poem: "I am confident that my life is two hundred years, and I am a water hammer of three thousand miles"; "One day, I will ride the wind and waves, sail straight up and cross the deep sea"; "I smile at the sky with a horizontal knife, and I will stay in two Kunlun mountains" ... yes! This is her, whether it is the impetuous heat wave outside the shade or the cold wind outside the window, as long as she is with her, she will create a coolness in the heat wave and show a warmth in the cold. She is this book, and this is the story of me and this book.

The story of me and this book

Looking back now, the first book I came across by chance has begun to fade. Although there are countless books that have passed through my hands in recent years, there is no such charm as "360 Nights".

Compared with the previous chapter of the book

Grade one-only two shabby, unknown books to accompany;

Grade two-all kinds of small picture books and "contemporary pupils" and the like;

Third grade-after reading Nemesis for the first time, I felt it was a long story. I adored the heroine, White Horse Om.

Fourth grade-I read some stories, a set of 900 Tang poems, The Journey to the West, Travel Notes to the East and Travel Notes to the North.

Grade 5-16 robot cat, 3 dragon balls and Versailles roses, as well as Jane Eyre and Muslim funeral.

Fifth grade summer vacation-rereading the books I have read before. On my father's bookshelf, I read many issues of Talking about the Ancient Times, Biography of Ten Generals, Gong Liu Case and Bai Yutang. This summer vacation, I read a lot of books, because I read quickly. More importantly, I have a strong interest in reading. As long as I have a book in my hand, I have to finish it in one day.

I and the novella of "Book"

I'm in junior high school, and I've heard my sister talk about many terrorist incidents before. I made up my mind to say goodbye to the book forever. However, after entering junior high school, I feel very ordinary. Except for self-study at night, it is no different from primary school. Besides, self-study at night is also self-study. I have a lot of time to borrow from teachers and school libraries, which greatly enriches my brain space. Hemingway's The Old Man and the Sea, Lu Yao's Ordinary World, Mo Bosang's One Day, Zola's Inn, and a whole set of Self-painting Youth, each time I read a book, I have a feeling of ignorance, which makes me deeply immersed in the sea of books and can't remember it anymore.

Me and the second part of the book

I am in the third grade. Although my homework is very tight, I also take the time to study, exchange books with my classmates and buy them myself. (Note: My sister likes books very much, so she called her "book collection" "Sister Bookstore" to borrow it.

Finally, it seems to be a good thing to have a holiday, get ready and go to the library to pick some favorite books! Baidu Maps