Read prose or poetry

Books all the way, sunshine all my life.

No speedboat is like a book.

Take us far away.

And no horses.

Can be like a happy poem.

Even the poorest people can travel this way.

Without having to pay a toll.

This carriage carrying the human soul

How frugal and simple

Overlooking the sparkling sea.

Wandering in the vast universe

Fly in the harmonious and magical sky

Grow up in silent communication

In the world of books, you won't be confused.

Therefore, follow the steps of development and innovation.

We have entered this magical country of books.

Some people say that reading a book is like talking to many noble people.

And I want to say, reading is really interesting. I still remember the first time I read Pinocchio with my children.

Our thoughts were suddenly attracted by Pi Nuo's long nose.

That feeling is really beautiful.

Looking at this thing, it is really "it is always shallow on paper, and I don't know what to do."

My road to study is full of hardships. Until now, I will be inexplicably afraid of Tuesday.

Because I always rack my brains for this day's reading class, and I am always very tired from being tortured.

Seeing that children love books, I want to say: I enjoy this torture process!

I don't know when it started. I have fallen in love with this book, the teacher of the soul, like everyone else.

Life without books is incomplete. I have tried to read A Dream of Red Mansions, Home, Spring and Autumn Annals, thought about Madame Bovary, and enjoyed Moonlight on the Lotus Pond and A Farewell to Cambridge. I prefer Tang poetry and Song poetry that I can't get tired of reading.

Every time you hold a new book, you must smell the faint ink first. At that moment, it was not my eyes that were happy, but my heart.

How happy I am to study!

Reading is emotional, reading is emotional, and reading can better shape people.

Clever, have you noticed every child walking in this sea of books?

They always take a few good books with them every day to make use of their leisure time.

In groups of 351, they live under porches or in pavilions.

Talk about harvest, talk about ideals.

Looking at these charming teenagers, I understand what "self-satisfaction with poetry and books" means.

Once upon a time, I came back from Andersen's fairy tales and brought back a colorful dream.

I dreamed of the little match girl, holding her mother's hand, sitting by the warm hearth, imagining her mother's hope!

Once upon a time, I came back from "Tang Poetry and Song Poetry" and brought back wonderful poems.

I saw the poet Li Bai standing at the window, staring at the moonlight. The faint homesickness has already passed through all the haze.

Once upon a time, I came back from "Two Springs Reflecting the Moon" and brought back a tearful song.

I heard that A Bing, a blind man, used his beloved erhu to tell his unyielding heart.

After reading an essay, I feel the bitterness of my heart and intestines in the lingering sadness;

After watching a drama, there are touching shocks in twists and turns;

Reading a poem, I read Qingyuan beyond the common customs in implicit conciseness;

Reading novels has achieved a shocking yearning in the ebb and flow of the tide.

We dabble in this vast sea of books, we think, we sharpen, and we grow.

Books make lonely people cheerful in another world.

This book points out the most correct direction for people who are confused.

The sound of the most euphemistic book jumping on the piano keyboard

Books bring too much light to our lives.

In the world of books, no one will hesitate.

Books are lighthouses by the sea, guiding lost ships.

Music jumps in the ocean of books.

The melody of this book beats between your fingers.

Let's enjoy the green land of books silently with pure hearts.

Quietly throbbing with a beautiful desire

This sky

Louis shuxiang

Yisheng sunshine