1. Write a 400-word essay "The Story of Books and Me".
My childhood was colorful, and the interesting things that happened in my childhood were as numerous as the stars in the sky. The brightest and most dazzling one among them is still the one.
It was noon on a Sunday, and my mother was already fast asleep. I was four years old at the time and had no fun. I was wandering around the room and somehow ended up in front of the mirror. ah! Why is there a "person" who looks like me coming towards me in front of me? I was fine if I didn't touch it, but I was shocked when I touched it. The "person" turned out to be ordinary, and he stretched out his hand as if he wanted to touch me. I quickly took a few steps back. Okay, how dare you learn from me and see how I deal with you. I slapped my hand, and the "person" also slapped me. When I hit him, the "person" also slapped me. Oh, it hurts. I'm scared, I'm flat and I can move, I can imitate me, I can hit people, if I break, I must be a monster. I hurriedly made my way to my mother's bedside.
2. Composition on the story of me and Chinese characters (not 400 words)
In fact, when I was a child I have known you in Chinese characters, but at that time I always held you in my hands, looking here and there, with a blank look on my face. Later, when I was in school, I slowly got to know you and understood you. Listen to you quietly, listen to you sing quietly. ah! It turns out that you are so profound and knowledgeable; so magnificent and meticulous. You decorate all the beautiful things and scenes in the world with your gorgeous colors. Since then, I have fallen deeply in love with you and always want to spend time with you.
I like you, but I will never be like a Panzhihua who borrows your high branches to show off; I like you, but it will never be like a lark that sings repetitive songs for its master; I like you, but it will never be like others Your fixed and gorgeous words come and go; I like you, and I won’t be like a businessman who follows the trend and changes your elements beyond recognition. I just want to write you my sincere feelings for you with a joyful mood, and try to talk to the moon from the moment I miss you...
You are like sunshine, in my life You give me warmth when I am lonely; you are like spring rain, nourishing me when I am poor in knowledge; you are like the vast sky, opening your great mind and embracing me; you are like the vast ocean, opening up your strength. His arms hold me up; you are like a towering tree, standing tall against the sky, your roots are deeply rooted in the soil, your leaves are flying all over the sky, embedded in the sea of ??clouds; you are like a hundred flowers blooming, like snow, like wind, and like clouds, Never stereotype. No! You can't express my feelings by saying this. Therefore, we are always looking forward to getting together with you. We greet each other with every thought and every moment of inspiration, but we do not need others to understand our words. I often think about how comfortable it would be for the few words in my life to dock for a moment in your gentle and vast harbor;
I like you, and I treat you sincerely, and I am the same on the outside; The joys, anger, sorrows and joys of the world are shared with you. If the encounter can be arranged, I hope to meet you soon; if I can have your smile, I will work silently with the pen in my hand tightly; if I can choose to like you, literature, it will be the commitment of my life. I would like to be with you forever...
3. My story with Chinese characters (400 words) Composition
My story with Chinese characters
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Chinese characters, I deal with them every day. It is also my good friend, and I had many interesting stories with it when I was growing up.
When I was a child, I had a special liking for Chinese characters. After drawing, I would always sign the drawing with my pen. At that time, I was very young and could only write a few simple words such as "big", "small" and "人". I wrote "Little Adult" crookedly on the corner of the painting. Sometimes I can't remember, so I write it as "大人小" or "人小大". Looking through it now, I can't help but laugh out loud.
When I graduated from kindergarten, I could finally write my name. In order to make my painting look better, I divided the three characters "Zhang Hening" evenly into the four corners of the painting. I actually divided the left and right characters of the character "Crane" into two characters.
At that time, I didn’t think it was ridiculous, I was quite proud of it!
After I entered elementary school, I ridiculously wrote "rooster" as "divided chicken" and "hen" as "each chicken" in my composition. When the teacher saw it, he would draw a few red circles on my composition.
Although these are just careless mistakes, they have always made me respect Chinese characters. They make me feel that Chinese characters are so magical and interesting, and they can express more things than pinyin characters. Deeper. It is precisely because of the fun of Chinese characters that I also love writing compositions. I want to whisper to the Chinese characters from the bottom of my heart: "I like you very much!"
In the process of literacy and character recognition, I also had some interesting stories with the Chinese characters. I remember once, during the Olympic Games, when the two big words "PRIDE" appeared on the TV screen, I innocently pointed at them and proudly said to my father: "White elephant!" Before I could react, my father suddenly burst out laughing. stand up. It turned out that it was the word "proud".
Chinese Chinese characters are so interesting, with similar shapes, phonetic characters, and homophones... The reason why I like Chinese characters is because of its changes, its strangeness, and its appearance. They are like each other. The elf is so interesting and lively, and can express a happy mood at any time.
As a Chinese, I feel honored and proud. Because we in China have one unique thing—that is, Chinese characters. Accompanied by Chinese characters, I live happily every day.
This is my story with Chinese characters.
As I wrote, I was often moved by the square characters in front of me. They are like a group of lively and lovely children joking and playing on the paper, and they are like beautiful and colorful flowers that delight your eyes. At this time, I really couldn't bear to frame them in the square grid. I really wanted to let them leave the grid to stretch and enjoy their own joy without restraint.
Really, they are not rigid symbols, but elves with unique personalities. You see, each word has a different charm. The word "sun" makes you feel the heat and power, but the "moon" shines with clear brilliance. The word "light" makes people feel floating, while the word "heavy" makes people sink at first glance. The word "laugh" makes people happy, while the word "cry" looks like tears. "Lengshuang" seems to exude a cold air. As soon as the word "deep" appears, you seem to have entered a forest or a quiet courtyard. When you write down the word "human", you can't help but stand in awe and marvel at the creation of "heaven" and "earth". These shadowy and invisible pictures, these wonderful combinations of horizontal and vertical outlines, are so similar to the temperament of people. They enter the imagination in an instant, and then flow out of the imagination, leaving only endless aftertaste in the memory. What cute little elves these are! And under the calligrapher's pen, they can produce endless changes, some are as tall and straight as a peak, some are as clear as a stream, some are as vast as the sea, or some are as smooth as fat. They have a kind of wisdom power in themselves, an imaginary world for you to fly and gallop to your heart's content. In the long history of mankind, which nation has such rich calligraphy treasures as the Chinese nation?
Why is it said that the Chinese nation is a nation of poetry? These beautiful and charming words are born to bring poetic spirituality to those who use them. Looking at these individual words with color, sound, and smell, how can it not induce you to mobilize the emotions of these languages! There are now a few poets in the West who are pursuing "playing with words", but how can they find the charm of "playing with words" from the combination of 26 letters! Only Chinese characters, tens of thousands of different glyphs, and hundreds of thousands or millions of wonderful combinations are enough to produce the joy of using words, and even beyond semantics, we can seek the imagination that words can have on human thinking and senses. ! Chinese characters are the crystallization of high-intensity understanding and will surely train people’s understanding.
Perhaps, this is somewhat sad. It is said that training that focuses on understanding will affect science and rationality.
So, does it affect people’s concept of time because there is no time change in Chinese characters? Is it because Chinese characters have created so many titles with different origins that China has endless red tape? How amazing that these square characters are actually related to the habits of a nation!
Among the world’s languages, Chinese characters are truly unique. Its creation opportunity shows the Chinese people's unique civilization tradition and way of perceiving the world. But it is powerful and self-contained. It has cultivated a five-thousand-year-old culture with square characters and maintained the existence of a unified country. No matter how many different languages ??there are in this eastern land, how many people speak it? They speak many dialects that are incomprehensible to each other, but the charm of this Chinese character has become the chief conductor of the symphony orchestra!
In the face of scientific leaps, people are lamenting the backwardness of China's technology, and want to seek to get rid of the isolation from the world caused by this hieroglyphics in confusion, so they have issued a soul-shaking call to implement the pinyin of Chinese characters. The cry. Yes, this call once stirred the blood, but it was a bit naive like Don Quixote attacking the windmill. Chinese characters have proved their existence value with their magnificent and vigorous vitality. It was the computer that accepted the Chinese characters, not the computer that changed the Chinese characters. In the complex state of mind that emerges when science reaches its peak, pinyin characters need to be constantly recreated, to the point of being unbearably cumbersome. However, Chinese characters are rejuvenated and can be easily formed using the original vocabulary. New concepts and terminology. Indeed, Chinese square characters can absorb all kinds of new foreign creations, because it has an ocean of single characters. After people are familiar with this kind of writing, the world of new combinations and creations that can be sought is so broad and simple.
I am a descendant of Yan and Huang. I grew up drinking water from the Yangtze River. Perhaps, like other ethnic groups, I like to show off my own things. Didn’t Russia’s Lomonosov praise the Russian language in the language of poetry? But I am not a blind defender of tradition. I only admire the creation of human civilization. After I became familiar with some Western literature, I became more and more amazed at the unparalleled creation of Chinese characters.
Ah! Like wandering under the starry sky on a summer night, mesmerized by the magnificent scenery, I really have an infinite love for Chinese characters, which I rely on for thinking and communication, and I am shocked by its regenerative vitality and unique charm. I think that in the long course of human history, this kind of writing will be increasingly cherished and loved by the world.
My compatriots and friends who use Chinese characters, please develop it and enrich it! History and civilization are casting new eyes on us!
Think about it yourself! Don't rely on computers! Maybe you learned the bad things! Study hard and read more books! By the way, reading books is particularly helpful for you and for writing, so I read books, novels, and the four major classics every day. Even though I have read them, I will still read them again. Sometimes I will make new discoveries. This book contains a lot of knowledge and power. You should also read more books to gain knowledge. As the saying goes: "You grow up eating, and you also grow up reading." This sentence is absolutely correct. You grow taller by eating, but you gain knowledge by reading, turning you from a blank piece of paper into a mature person. This is a book with huge knowledge
4. Looking for a 400-word essaylt; The story between my classmates and Igt;
The first article
Day ah! Why do you have to get up so early? It's not yet dawn. What a disaster! Where is my uniform? Why was it missing when I put it here last night? With a sleepy face, I looked for my military uniform beside the bed. It turns out to be here. It’s almost making me anxious. Put on the military uniform and start a stressful day.
The training of each movement made me a little impatient. "Pay the money and suffer!" Some students began to mutter in a low voice. This sentence makes so much sense, we hate the instructors. The instructor is very strict with us. As long as we make a slight mistake in our movements, we have to "enjoy" it - do 20 push-ups with fists. It's time to have breakfast. Everyone is waiting for the instructor to give the instruction "Target-canteen", and we immediately swarm to the canteen.
Eating is a great pleasure in military training. Although the food in the military camp is not as good as at home, we are not picky when we are hungry and eating is also fun. The instructor does not allow us to make any noise while eating. If we make any noise, we will all be in the cafeteria. Students eating inside must keep their current movements as if time has stopped. Such a clever way of treating people is amazing.
The most difficult thing in military training is standing in the military posture. I will never forget the feeling of suffering under the sun. Time passed very slowly today, and there were more and more beads of sweat on my forehead, but time still echoed slowly. When your heels and every joint are numb, the instructor who has been having fun next to you tells you that only 15 minutes have passed and you still have to stand for 15 minutes. I really want to sit down and rest for a short while. This little moment is already very precious to me, but the instructor who only bases his happiness on the pain of others will never let you rest. . "Class 9, Class 1, Grade 1, keep walking in place." A long half hour finally passed with these words. This half hour made me feel the length of time for the first time.
After pain comes happy time. After standing in the military posture, the instructor taught us to sing. A smile appeared on the instructor's face for the first time. In fact, the instructor's smile was quite cute. Each sad tune made many classmates who left home shed tears. The instructors still taught us to sing with a smile. The instructors had already experienced it before and were more sad than us when we were crying like this.
Spending day after day in pain and joy.
Unparalleled talents have no chance and can only be buried. We have practiced hard for seven days, and now it is time to show off our talents. The chief instructor solemnly announced: "The military parade has begun." The students' uniform movements and powerful slogans won praise from the school leaders. Perhaps they saw the heroic appearance of future soldiers in us! After hard work, our class won second place, and the happy smile could not hide the tears.
The calm lake can only leave dull reflections, while the rushing water can stir up waves - the boat of life can only sail into the harbor of success if it is released against the current.
We walk towards money resolutely and are no longer confused. No more wandering. The glorious crown is made of thorns, and the value of life is shown in the persistent pursuit...
Part 2
People say that military training is hard and being a soldier is not easy. I really don't deny it. But there is another point that everyone should not forget-pain and joy are twin brothers, and there should also be joy in military training.
To talk about this fun, we have to mention our instructor Duan. Let me describe him in one sentence - it would be a pity not to be a comedian! He is simply full of humorous cells. When you make a wrong move, he will either amplify the wrong move. His exaggerated body movements usually cause the whole class to burst into laughter. You will definitely feel ashamed amidst the laughter of others. Feel ashamed; or, change the style and play a trick of "stopping with stillness". Keep your body upright, raise the corners of your mouth, seem to be smiling but not smiling, and stare straight at you for a long time, which will make you Have the nerve to look at him; or, first, a hand will pat you heavily on your shoulder, like a scene in a movie where brothers are being thanked, then put on a complicated expression, and say in a tone that seems to be pleading: "Brother , if you move, you will be gone within five minutes of the exercise."
However, as the saying goes, a slap can't make a difference, and the hearty laughter of the students also benefited from a few particularly lively ones. classmates. But for fear of affecting the future unity of my classmates, I won’t mention their names. Of course, the most important thing is that I don’t know their names. However, it is this group of underground workers who contribute in obscurity, bringing happiness to others and leaving pain to themselves - Instructor Duan is first-class in "rewarding" students with words and actions. However, it should be said that they are the ones who communicate with Instructor Duan the most (whether in terms of verbal or physical communication). However, for them, you can’t expect them to follow the "traditional route". The questions are more gossipy than the others, whether there is a match or not (language need), what is your lover’s name, etc.
Our Instructor Duan is also honest. He will stop us when soldiers come, and when water comes and we will cover him up, he will answer every question. In the midst of our sighs, Instructor Duan even revealed that "the last one is the eldest wife, and there is a second wife," just as we boys burst into tears. When the frame was full and the tables were lined up to cheer for the return of the "men's rights" era, instructor Duan completely shattered our dreams with three words - Impossible!
In the following days, based on the basic situation that our class is in military training and has a few more days to go, instructor Duan and all the students in the class started from their own military training life and resolutely implemented the " The basic line of "carry the joke to the end". This is to "take other people's mistakes as one's own happiness" as the center, insist on "not taking the ordinary path", insist on "I choose, I like", relieve tension, and be highly concentrated, in order to practice my class's movements quickly and efficiently. Be accurate, steady and work hard, and strive to get into the top five in the gymnastics!
5. A 400-word essay on the story between me and the small animals
The story between me and the small animals
Speaking of small animals, I have raised them Lots of them: puppies, goldfish, chickens, and several other animals. The one who impressed me the most was the puppy "Black Pi"!
One night in April 2010, I was playing outside. Suddenly I found a cardboard box on top of the trash can. So he took it down and took a look, and saw a black thing inside. He held it under the light and looked at it, and then he saw that it was a puppy with black fur. No wonder he couldn't see clearly just now. This little guy is not much bigger than a can, and is probably less than a week old. Looking at this poor puppy, I came up with the idea of ??taking it home and raising it. When I came home with the cardboard box and asked, my parents actually agreed! We quickly found newspapers and put them on the ground, took him out of the box and fed him some milk. After a while, the little guy fell asleep. I named it "Heipi" overnight.
Under the careful care of our family, Heipi survived the first few weeks of his birth. In the blink of an eye, he was already two months old. It's summer vacation, and I spent a lot of time playing with "Black Skin" downstairs.
Once, I took it out to play. I met a dog named "Doudou". When the two dogs met, they sniffed each other first. Then without saying a word, they started fighting. You slap its paw, and it slaps your paw. Not giving in to each other. Finally, he started rolling and beating on the ground. At this time, a scene that made people laugh or cry appeared. "Doudou" suddenly screamed fiercely, which frightened "Heipi" and ran three to five meters away. It really makes me dumbfounded.
In the blink of an eye, a summer vacation passed. School started, so my mother didn't want to affect my study, and it was also for the good of "black skin". Sent it to the countryside. I cried a few times because of this. Finally I understood what my mother meant. Slowly getting used to the days when "Black Skin" is not around.
I don’t know what’s going on with Heipi now, but “Heipi” has brought me everything, whether it’s happiness or sadness. They are all deeply recorded in my heart.
Things between me and small animals
That day I went to play at my neighbor's house next door. As soon as I entered the door, a dog came to me and said "New Year's greetings" to me. I saw it put its two front feet upward. , up and down, so fun. I want to play a game with it. I come in and go out, and it worships again and again. Later, I thought I was not dead, so why would I let a dog worship me, so I went out.
Let me tell you something about another small animal. Just one weekend last fall, I found a snake on the grass. I was scared to death when I saw it. The snake was as long as two long chopsticks. The scales on its back were orange and it was surrounded by black. But I still bravely grabbed it into an empty bottle. Thinking that I had caught a snake when I was a child, I thought happily: This is the second time I have caught a snake. I am proud of my bravery. I showed this snake in a bottle to my friends. Some said that I was bragging, some said that the snake was actually in the bottle and did not believe me; some thought that I was very brave and brave. sharp. Now I know which friends are good to me. Thank you snake! I carefully let it go again.
6. Writing an essay: How to write a story about me and books, 400 words
Chen Shou once said: "A day without books means everything is barren." Reading is a Give me the key to open the treasure house of knowledge. I think reading a good book is like talking to wise and noble people. What a wonderful thing it is!
I remember one time, I was reading a book called "Mom is Not My Servant". Just when I was looking at the dark sky and enjoying it with relish, my mother came over and said with a smile: "Daughter! Today, your dad and I really want to eat the stewed eggs you made. Can you?" I looked at the book and said, "Okay. , Mom! I'll do it right now." I read with the book in one hand and picked up two eggs in the other hand and walked into the kitchen. From the living room to the kitchen, my eyes never left the book. When my mother saw it, she said, "Daughter, you really made me angry and laughing!" I also laughed and said, "Mom, please rest for a while first!" Just leave this to your daughter! ”
After talking to my mother, I put the book on the kitchen table and peeled off the egg shells while reading. Then I poured the eggs into the bowl, stirred them for a while, and then added "milk" , and then put it in the pot. Finally, put a little water in the pot, and it was done! I was very happy because I could continue to swim in the book! After about half an hour, my mother came again! Said: “Daughter, are the stewed eggs ready? "I replied: "Mom, the stewed eggs are in the pot! "My mother walked to the kitchen and whispered: "Why can't you smell the fragrance? "My mother walked into the kitchen and opened the lid of the pot. She only heard her say: "Daughter! Why aren't the eggs cooked yet? Did you forget to start the fire? "I took the book and walked into the kitchen. When I saw it, it turned out that I forgot to light the fire as my mother said. My mother said helplessly: "Forget it! never mind! You should continue your ‘soul-losing skills’! Have a good read! Leave everything here to me! ”
Books are my eternal companion. They are like a cup of good tea, endlessly memorable; they are like a guide, taking us to find the source of wisdom. I love books, they are my spiritual treasure. Food. I want to be with books all my life!
7. A 400-word essay on the relationship between me and my parents
When I was 5 years old, I came home from school every day. I always run to the kitchen first. Seeing my mother busy cooking, I will jump into my mother's arms. My mother hugs me and says: "Good boy, you are back from school, go over there and play." , Mom will prepare delicious food for you. "I asked my mother to squat down and give her a kiss on the face, and then I ran out to play happily. Now that I think about it, maybe that kiss was a reward for my mother's hard work.
When I was 8 years old, I came home from school at noon every day. As soon as I entered the door, I smelled the aroma of food. My mother was tidying up the things in my room. Look at your messy books. You have grown up. If you can't even do this little thing, you will make people laugh. "I know, I know," I said as I picked up a piece of meat and stuffed it into my mother's mouth. My mother smiled happily.
Now, I gradually understand my mother's love. Mother's birthday That day, I spent the money I had saved to buy a big birthday cake. When I walked slowly to my mother holding the cake, she hugged me excitedly, tears flashing in her eyes, and I gently kissed her. Said in my mother's ear: "Mom, happy birthday! "My mother said emotionally: "Nier has really grown up. "At that moment, I suddenly understood that mother also needs her daughter's love and love in return, and the only person who can give her this kind of happiness is me - a daughter who failed to understand maternal love earlier.
There are many more stories about our mother and daughter. I believe that these stories will accompany me as I continue to grow, and the love between mother and daughter will be like a stream, flowing forever and never ending.
8 . An essay about the story between my friends and I is about 400 words
Friendship is like a light, illuminating your heart. Friendship is like a guide, guiding you forward when you are at a loss. Like a flower, it fragrances our souls.
.Friendship is like... A person's life cannot be without friends. Friends can drive away the loneliness and pain in my heart and bring me joy. My friend, he keeps me away from indifference and falsehood. My friend gives me countless confidence and happiness. --Inscription
He has a pair of piercing eyes under his thick eyebrows, a high nose, and fair skin. He is my good friend - Yefa, Yefa and I It has been more than a year since I met Fa. He brings me joy and brings...
Ye Fa, he is my biggest opponent in study. He is diligent in learning, respects his teachers, and is friendly to others. He is a role model for students. Because of him, I have to study harder because we have the same goal, which is to win the first place in the grade. Every time there is a big exam, either I am first or he is first (so far, I have won more first places than him). If he does not do well in the exam, he will definitely sum up his experience, study hard, improve his shortcomings, and make himself better. He never gives up because of a failure. On the contrary, he will find out the reason and study harder. I have to work harder and study harder. I remember one time, I said to him: "Yefa, we are going to the same high school, and we will continue to compete in the high school, okay?" He said: "Okay!" It seems that our war will be difficult to stop. Yes, on the contrary, the war will become more and more intense. But we don’t turn against each other like other people. On the contrary, we are still very good friends. When it comes to study, if I don’t understand something, I will ask him, and he will be very happy. He will explain it to me in detail. If there are questions that he doesn’t understand, I will explain them to him. Because of the pressure of competing with Yefa, I am getting stronger and stronger. I want to turn pressure into motivation, study harder and harder, and work hard to compete with Yefa for first place. Sometimes when I didn't do well in the exam, he would encourage me and ask me to work hard and continue to compete with him. With Yefa's encouragement and my own character of not admitting defeat, I started to compete with Yefa again. This is the learning motivation that Yefa brought to me. Here, I want to say to Yefa well: "Thank you! I will definitely stay with you until the end!"
Yefa, why does it bring me joy? Because we are not only academic rivals but also very good friends and playmates! Sometimes, when he has nothing to do, he will invite a few good friends to play with me and play ball. At this time, I will also invite a few good friends to come and play together. We always have a lot of fun together. In this way, they, my friends and I exercised and had fun at the same time. Because we are classmates, we always get along very well together and can talk about study and ideals... These are the joys that Karma brings to me.
9. A 400-word essay on my story with books
Gorky once said: “Reading a book is like opening a window to life.”
Bacon said: "Reading gives people pleasure, gives people brilliance, and gives people talent."
I think: "Books are like mysterious gems, with infinite value hidden inside; Books are a treasure house of knowledge, making ignorant people become erudite and talented; books are like loyal friends, they will always help and support you silently when you encounter difficulties. "So, I love books, even books. Love to the point of obsession.
I vaguely remember that when I was very young, my mother would always hold me on her lap when she came back from get off work every day, holding a storybook in her hand, reading each story one by one. Tell me. I would always sit quietly and listen with relish, as if I was in the world described in the book. When my mother talks about wonderful things, I will clap my hands vigorously. At that moment, my mother will always look at me with relief...
When I was in the second grade, I had the first text book of my own. Book - Twenty Thousand Leagues Under the Sea. That night, I was concentrating on my homework. My mother handed a book to me. I took a closer look and saw a mysterious picture painted on the cover of the book: a Frankenstein wearing glasses, sitting in a strange fish-shaped boat and laughing. . Several groupers with colorful stripes all over their bodies were swimming around the strange ship, seeming to be sizing up this uninvited guest who had broken into their world. I was immediately deeply attracted by it. I immediately grabbed the book from my mother's hand, opened the book and started reading.
Whatever the homework is, put it aside for now. 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 much time passed, but I suddenly heard my mother’s cry: “Chenchen, have you finished your homework?” It was only then that I remembered that my homework had not been finished yet. After finishing my homework in a hurry, I The book was secretly brought under the covers. It was late at night and the house was quiet. I gently opened the book again, and continued to wander 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 mind. Holding the ground to the chest. For the next few weeks, that book accompanied me to school during the day and to bed at night. He literally became a part of my life.
Ever since I came into contact with the book "Twenty Thousand Leagues Under the Sea", my love for books has been out of control. I can't wait to enter the world of books. The book showed me more than I imagined. It was a fantasy world that was completely different from the real world. That world was richer and more wonderful than the real world. "One Thousand and One Nights", "Grimm's Fairy Tales", "A Hundred Thousand Whys", "Insects"..., like a whirlpool, they sucked me to the bottom of the sea of ??books, and I couldn't surface for a long time.
Books accompany me through happy times! Books will become my lifelong friends! I just finished writing this essay, and it’s a bit too much~ I hope you’ll adopt it