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Books are flowing blood, books are smart life, and books are endless sources. Walking in the book, I felt wisdom, happiness, release, warm tranquility, and fierce dancing.
Once, my mother took me to Xinhua Bookstore to buy books, and after buying the books, my mother took the book home and said, "You go home and quickly collect your clothes, it's about to rain, and my mother is going to buy vegetables!" I said, "Oh!
I said "oh", but I really wanted to go home and read. When I got home, I was like a hungry wolf, reading greedily, page one, two, three, but I was still not satisfied. I seem to have entered the book, and I went through the ups and downs with the protagonist, and the rain outside was very heavy, and the raindrops the size of beans followed by the cool and swishing wind rushed over, and the rain fell very hard, and the rain that was as dense as a waterfall was blown by the wind like smoke, like fog, and like dust.
But I didn't hear it at all, when I wanted to go to the toilet, I was reluctant to close the book, I found that it was raining heavily, I hurriedly collected my clothes, but I couldn't save it, my mother was just back, I lowered my head, I didn't dare to forget my mother, I thought it was criticism, it turned out to be a few words that warmed my heart, "It's okay, it's a good thing that you love to read, it's good to wash your clothes again, your reading time can be cherished, every minute and second is a treasure!" Mom said earnestly. "Then I'll wash it for you," I said.
I will never forget this incident for the rest of my life, my mother is the person who knows me best, books are my bosom friends, they are the most important people who helped me grow up, and they have accompanied me through ups and downs.
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The story of me and the book.
I bought a lot of books at home, but every time I bought them, I always took them to look at them, and never read them, but my mother told me to read them, and I always said, "Wait a minute, read them right away." "But after a long time, I still haven't read it. Because I don't read, my essays are not good.
By chance, my dad was going to the book store to buy a few books, and when I got to the third floor, I said to my dad, "Dad, I'm going to study on the fifth floor, okay?" Wait a minute, you can come to the fifth floor and find me.
Dad said, "Okay, go ahead, don't run around, I won't find you later." "Actually, I went to the fifth floor not to read a book, but to see a toy, and then asked my dad to buy it.
When I got to the fifth floor, I ran to the toy, and when I was running, I saw a book with a very interesting name, called "The Very Teacher", so I sat down and read it carefully, and before I knew it, I had been reading it for 1 hour, and my father came up, so I had to put down the book and go home. When I got home, I said to my father, "Dad, can you go to the book store every Sunday to read books?"
Yes, of course it's good to read! Daddy has your back. Dad said happily.
Since then, I have fallen in love with reading, and sometimes when I have money in my pocket, I will go to the bookstore and pick up a few books that I am interested in and buy them, and since then my writing has gradually improved. I have summed up an experience from this: read books that you are interested in, and don't read them late after buying them, which will affect your sleep, and you can read them when you want to read them during the day, and don't read them if you don't want to.
Chapter 2: The Story of Me and the Book.
On a rainy day, it's so nice to read a book you like!
That day, my dad bought me a book called Robinson Crusoe, and I got into it. The book reads: Robinson was born into a middle-class family in Yorkshire, England.
Determined to travel and learn about the world, he finally left home to become a sailor despite his father's advice, and he was attacked by pirates off the coast of Africa, became a slave, escaped and started a farming business in Brazil and made a fortune. In order to supplement the manor labor, he embarked on a voyage to Africa. Suddenly encountered a storm on the way, he drifted alone to an uninhabited desert island and was saved.
He transported food, clothing, tools and other items from the shipwrecked ship and began to live independently on the island. The Bible became his spiritual backbone, and with astonishing perseverance and tenacious labor, he built a house, harvested grain, domesticated goats, and made clothing out of animal skins. Later, he rescued a native and took him as a servant.
It was not until the twenty-eighth year that an English ship arrived near the island, and Robinson helped the captain subdue the rebellious sailors before returning to England. When both his parents died, Robinson recovered all of the proceeds of his Brazilian estate and gave a portion to those who had helped him.
I saw the thrill, and my heart was very nervous. I'm almost connected with the hero.,The hero is happy and I'm happy.,The hero is sad and I'm sad.,The hero .......
This book has accompanied me for many happy moments, and has given me this kind of enjoyment, literary and artistic beauty. I have seen a lot.
This is the story of me and the book.
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