My relationship with books is 600 words.

Books are the ladder of human progress.

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"Books are the nourishment of all mankind." How well this sentence is said! Books are the crystallization of human wisdom. With books, you have knowledge and endless treasures. Reading is to better absorb the essence inside, thus enriching your spiritual world. There are quite a few stories about me and books. I'll choose two to tell you.

I remember one night, the teacher assigned a composition, the content is to talk about your views on life, the topic is self-made. As a pupil, how should I understand life? Other students ask their parents to guide them in writing. My parents are away on business, so I can't call them back. While I was wandering in the living room, the hour hand had quietly visited nine o'clock. I'm even more anxious. Suddenly, my eyes flashed: when I was eight years old, didn't my father give me Bacon's life as a birthday present? Why don't I flip through it? I ran to the bookcase and looked around, huh? Why can't you find it? No, look again. I watched it again from beginning to end. Ah, I found it, so I was crushed to the bottom. I was overjoyed and felt a happy cloud under my feet. I opened the book and found that I had chosen the right book. I wrote down these life ideas and added some unique insights. In this way, I finished my homework well. The next day, I was praised by the teacher. I hold a book to thank him! !

Another time, while I was watching the Water Margin with relish, my mother suddenly asked me to buy a "scarf". Reluctantly, I put down my book, picked up my money and rushed downstairs to the grocery store. Say, "Boss, I want a scarf." Uncle said, why do you need a scarf on a hot day? ""I don't know, my mother asked me to buy it. " I replied. My uncle happily gave me a scarf. I took it and ran home, hoping to see the Water Margin soon. Who knows, the boss shouted: Little friend, you forgot to give money! I turned around and gave him the money and said, "Uncle, I'm sorry, I didn't steal it on purpose." Uncle smiled: Never mind, little friend. "I hurried back again. When I got home, I gave my scarf to my mother. Who knows my mother flew into a rage and roared, "Little bookworm, how can you buy a scarf when I ask you to buy monosodium glutamate?" "Go down and buy another pack!" I was shocked, ran downstairs and bought a pack of monosodium glutamate at once. This monosodium glutamate storm has finally subsided. However, I was inevitably educated in thought.

Now that I have grown up, I have gradually tasted the sweetness of reading: reading the water margin, I learned that those fugitives are "doing heaven for the sky"; I read "The Magic Pen is a Good Horse" and learned that only by learning and mastering scientific knowledge as soon as possible can the magic pen in my hand become a real magic pen; I read Lei Feng's diary, and I know that Lei Feng lived by himself in order to live better than others. After reading the chicken soup for the soul, I kept my understanding of human nature and appreciated the truth, goodness and beauty of human beings. ...

The clouds dispersed overnight, changing time and space. Only this book remains unchanged, laughing at the autumn moon and the spring breeze.

There is a road in the mountain of books, but there is no limit to learning the sea. I will study persistently, step by step, study in a down-to-earth manner, and bravely climb to a new height of science! I remember Gorky, a writer in the former Soviet Union, said: Books are the ladder of human progress. "Books are like a boat, and now we are heading for the choppy knowledge coast!

Two articles

Books are ideal wings, taking me to the palace of science; Is the bright Beidou, pointing out the direction of knowledge for us; It is a drizzle that washes away our stupid dirt; It is a valuable nutrient, which can supplement the nutrition we lack.

When I was a child, I was just an ignorant child. That's because I don't like reading and have little knowledge. No matter how many good books my parents bought and told me, I just don't want to read them. Until an accidental opportunity, I found a world more fun and interesting than the real world, that is, the world of books.

One night, I was at home alone. I sat on the sofa, eating sweet chocolate and watching TV with relish. "Wow, the Thousand Buddha Cave is so beautiful!" As soon as the voice fell, the TV screen turned black with a "sand". "What's the matter? ! "I was so angry and surprised that I went to the front of the TV and pressed the switch, which was useless. Forget it, let's play mobile games. Thinking about it, I found my mother's mobile phone. "Hey, why is there no power?" So I took out the charger and charged it. What should we do now? I turned my eyes to the bookshelf and began to read? What can I do besides reading? Turned to the front of the bookcase, I took out The Journey to the West and looked up.

Before long, the contents of the book were like a chain "tied" to me. In the Journey to the West, there are the Monkey King, a skilled wizard, a helpful Tang priest, a kind sand monk and a greedy pig. The four of them went to the Western Heaven to learn Buddhist scriptures, and finally stumbled to the Western Heaven, but they took a fake scripture. However, their efforts were not in vain, and finally they got the scriptures. For several hours, I was immersed in the The Journey to the West, and I didn't close the book until my mother came home and told me to sleep. After that, I fell in love with books out of control.

Books are my closest friends and my most learned silent teachers. They help me solve problems in my life and study, give me knowledge and give me strength.

Three articles

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!

Four articles

Shakespeare once said, "Books are the nourishment of the whole world." There is nothing wrong with this sentence. A book is like a friend of yours. Sometimes it helps you, sometimes it quarrels with you. Oh, what a headache.

Say "yes" first. Once, the math teacher came up with a math problem, which puzzled all the students. I remember reading about this topic in the reference book yesterday. I thought about it and did it. I raised my hand and said the correct answer to this question. The teacher praised me.

Followed by "resentment." Once, my mother asked me to go out and buy some fruit. I asked my mother, "Mom, can you read a book?" Mom said, "Of course! But you must remember to buy fruit! " "I remember." I replied. I was absorbed in reading while walking, and it took me a long time to go home. My mother saw that I was empty-handed, and quickly asked me, "Where is the fruit?" "I-I forgot." I touched my head embarrassedly. My mother was angry and scolded me severely, saying, "Let's see if you can remember it for a long time."

Then "love". I remember when I was in primary school, my mother bought me many books. At first, I didn't like watching it at all. Under the pressure of my mother, I barely read a story. Who knows, I immediately became interested in books. Since then, I have read books with relish every day. My mother was afraid that my eyesight would decline, so she hid all my books and stipulated that I could only read for one hour every day. But I didn't listen. When my mother was cooking, I sneaked out a book and ran to the bathroom to read it. After dinner, my mother called me and I said, "It'll be ready in a minute." After a while, my mother urged me again: "How long will it take?" "Well, I'll be right out." I hid the book under my clothes and put it back after dinner.

Finally, it is "hatred". One day, my mother took me to check my eyesight and found that it was only 4. 5. My mother said to me, "Hey! Look at you. You've lost your eyesight when you read. From now on, you are only allowed to read for half an hour every day. " I came home and said to myself in front of the book, "it's all your fault, so I can only read it for half an hour." I hate you! " "

This is the story of me and the book, with kindness, resentment, affection and hate.

Five articles

Time flies and the stars run. Once upon a time, the library became the temple of my soul and the post station of my thoughts. There, I felt the simple breath and games of nature. The clear spring in the mountain stream is tinkling, the green in the forest is fascinating, the sunset on the horizon is light and ethereal, and the flowers on the branches are fragrant. When I swam in that wonderful article, I felt that they were as clear, as flexible and as refreshing! There are no impurities, only ordinary and pure freshness like spring. Living in the mortal world, swept by the tide, it is inevitable to fall into a dust fog. When the water trickles through my heart, it leaves me with a crystal clear heart. This book is like a waterfall. Every word, sentence and line is full of aura, passion, Ma Benteng and grandeur. Just when I was disheartened or depressed, there was a pulse of the essence of heaven and earth impacting my soul, as if full of sunshine of life. The arrogance of "I am the only one" and the boldness of "heaven and earth are together" came into being. Just like a waterfall, you press yourself on the uneven stone for a crystal clear sky. "Hoo-"Did you hear the wind? The wind blew duckweed everywhere. Reading is like feeling the lightness and randomness of duckweed. You might as well gently unload the burden on your shoulders, unload the rope on your heart, unload the following shoulders, and go to the book to find your own duckweed state of mind. Reading more books is not only fresh, warm and romantic, but also a philosophy. Like a mountain, it is an eternal philosophy. Reading is like climbing a mountain. "The higher you climb, the farther you can see." When the reason in the book shines on the eyes, there will be the heroism that "other mountains are dwarfed under the sky". Will be at the top of the world ",the eyes will rise to a height, a taste, a free and easy, an extraordinary through the secular dust. When writing, the oldest, simplest and closest to nature will keep pouring out without noise! With its unique charm, the library inspires me, edifies me, understands me, sets sail for me, takes me to fight the storm, leads me through the difficulties, guides me to soar in the palace of books, and accompanies me to sprout and grow! In nature, the scenery here is unique!

Six articles

When I was a freshman, I hated books very much. I looked at the dense fine print on the book, one by one, four centimeters thick. I read it without complaint. But my mother forced me to read the book "Water Margin" and looked at me with the book, staring at the ceiling and thinking: Where are the cartoons yesterday? What are the good cartoons today? etc ......

I remember that in the third grade, I stayed at home alone. Mom said she would be back in an hour. "alas! The computer has a password, and there is nothing to watch on TV. I can only read books now. " I dug up a book, Charlotte's Web. "ah! Charlotte, how can one weave a web? " So I opened the book with curiosity. After introduction, I learned that Charlotte is a spider. A settled pig Wilbur was about to be slaughtered, and Charlotte saved him. That's why I'm angry and want to know how a little spider can save Wilbur. So I read it with relish. Reading that Wilbur was caught when he escaped, I really mourned for him. I read that Wilbur was saved because Charlotte knitted it online-great, ace pig, radiant. I'm really happy for Wilbur to find a good friend. I shouldn't have ignored Charlotte. When I read that Charlotte had come to an end, I seemed to be there. Tears moistened my eyes and I couldn't help crying.

When I was infatuated with Zheng Da, an hour had slipped away quietly. Mom came back, and I was still immersed in the book, feeling the fun. "Dangdang Dangdang" mother knocked on the door for two minutes. When she saw that no one answered the door, she called. My mother didn't come back until I woke up. I rushed to the door like an arrow.

This book makes me feel bittersweet, and I am immersed in it. From then on, I fell in love with this book. I like books best. Books, my good friend.

Seven articles

Gorky said: "Reading a book is like opening a window of life."

Bacon said: "Reading gives people pleasure, brilliance and talent."

I think: "books are like mysterious gems, which contain infinite value;" Books are a treasure house of knowledge, making ignorant people knowledgeable; Books are like faithful friends. When you are in trouble, they will always give you help and support silently. "Therefore, I love books, even to the point of obsession.

I vaguely remember that when I was very young, my mother would always hold me in her lap and tell me story books one by one when she came back from work every day. I always sit quietly and listen with relish, as if I were in the world described in the book. When my mother says something wonderful, I clap my hands hard. At that moment, my mother will always be happy to see me. ...

When I was a sophomore, I had my first book-Two Wan Li under the Sea. That night, I was absorbed in doing my homework. My mother handed me a book, and when I looked intently, there was a mysterious picture on the cover of the book: a Frankenstein with glasses, sitting on a strange fish-shaped boat, laughing heartily. Several colorful striped groupers swam around the strange ship, as if watching the uninvited guests who broke into their world. I was deeply attracted by it at once, immediately grabbed the book from my mother, and immediately opened it and read it. Whatever his homework is, put it aside. The strange fish in the book, the brave and witty captain Nemo, has become everything to me at this time. I don't know how long it took, but I suddenly heard my mother crying: "Chen Chen, have you finished your homework?" Only then did I remember that my homework had not been finished. Finish your homework in a hurry and secretly put the book to bed. It's late at night and the house is quiet. I gently opened the book again and continued to wander in the wonderful underwater world with Captain Nemo in the book. ...

When I woke up the next day, I found that the book was still firmly in my chest. In the next few weeks, Shu accompanied me to school during the day and slept with me at night. He has become a part of my life.

Since I came into contact with the book Two Wan Li under the Sea, my love for books has been out of control. I can't wait to enter the world of books. This book shows me more than I expected. It is a fantasy world completely different from the real world, richer and more exciting than the real world. The Arabian Nights, Grimm's Fairy Tales, 100,000 Why's and Insects … sucked me to the bottom of the sea of books like a whirlpool, but I couldn't surface for a long time.

Books accompany me to spend a happy time! Books will be my lifelong friends!