What does the incense in the book accompany me?

Why is your question incorrect?

Books contain truth, joy, anger and sorrow. It can express the call of desolation, the injustice of the world, expose the darkness of society, and draw the warmth of the family.

If I ask you, what is the hobby that you have never given up since you were a child. Is it collecting, listening, playing the piano, drawing, or reading a book? It seems like a hard choice. But for someone like me who is obsessed with the world of words, the choice must be books.

Speaking of stories, I think everyone will think of the innocent stories that their parents read out one after another when they were babbling. When I was a child, every night when I went to bed, I would hear many fairy tales from the Grimm fairy tales that my mother held in my hand, and many fairy tales that are still fresh in my memory. Listen, listen, and fall asleep.

Although I can't read the words, I can always hear a hint of sweetness in my mother's words. When I entered elementary school, I learned about the beauty of words from that square. When I got home, I opened the Grimm fairy tale and savored it again.

This time, I read a lot more between the lines. When I was promoted to the senior grade, I opened the textbook and what appeared was the fairy tale that had been read a hundred times. After listening to the teacher's explanation, I realized that there was a deeper mystery in the book.

I'm growing up day by day. Books became milestones in my life. From the Grimm's fairy tales when I was a child to the famous books**, my knowledge and comprehension are on the rise.

Taste is also very different from that time. From fairy tales to **, masterpieces. "Old Things in the South of the City", "Childhood, In the World, My University", "If You Give Me Three Days of Light", "20,000 Leagues Under the Sea", "Historical Records", "General History of China" I found that every book, every good book, contains mysteries and the author's unique insights on life.

From childhood to now, the only thing that has remained unchanged in my choice of genre of books is similar to lyricism, and I like Zhu Ziqing's "Moonlight on the Lotus Pond" and "Qinhuai River in the Sound of Oars and Lights", each of which is described so delicately, beautifully, and immersive.

Maybe I saw too much, and I also wanted to record the beauty of the world with my pen, so I began to like to lean on the window to watch the scenery alone in the quiet evening. Watching the sunset fall, the red color of the participation reflected in the sky was poignant. It's not like forgetting, just pick up the pen, and silently write down the color.

I like to sit by the window in the quiet night, quietly looking at the **, one beautiful article. When I see a place I like very much, I always stare silently for a long time and remember it deeply. I don't know when, I had such a dream in my heart - a writer.

Maybe it's because I like those scenes so much! Be a writer! Oh, what an unattainable dream!

Reading, writing, and working hard, I believe that one day will be the day when dreams will come true.

Let the fragrance of books always fill my life, and let my dreams always accompany me forward. Accompanied by the fragrance of books, accompanied by dreams, this slogan, I will always remember.

Books contain truth, joy, anger and sorrow. It can express the desolation of calling for God, the injustice of the world, exposing the darkness of society, and painting the warmth of the family. The first blind remainder.

The fragrance of books is my enrichment, the fragrance of books intoxicates me, and the fragrance of books grows with me. The ancients said, "It is beneficial to open the book", which is the absolute truth.

When it comes to stories, everyone should remember the fairy tales read by their parents when they were babbling. When I was a child, every time I went to bed, I would hear many fairy tales from the Grimm fairy tales that my mother held in my hand. Listen, listen, and fall asleep.

Although I can't read the words, I can always hear a hint of sweetness in my mother's words. When I entered elementary school, I learned about the beauty of words from that square. When I got home, I opened the Grimm fairy tale and savored it again.

This time, I read a lot more between the lines. When I was promoted to the senior grade, I opened the textbook and what appeared was the fairy tale that had been read a hundred times. After listening to the teacher's explanation, I realized that there was a deeper mystery in the book.

In the sea of books, I shuttled back and forth, swam back and forth, felt the influence of celebrities on me, and smelled the faint fragrance of the book, which made me feel relaxed and happy.

Book, you are my relative, you are my friend, you are like my shadow, inseparable from me, and your fragrance grows with me. Let the fragrance of books fill my life forever!