After visiting Longquan Temple, we went to Xiaoyao Valley. Follow the stone road to the small dam at Gukou. Standing on the overflow stone pier bridge at the top of the dam, you can see the arched Tianjin Bridge, reflected on the calm water, like a rainbow, as if flying against the floating colorful clouds. As soon as I entered Happy Valley, thick green appeared in front of me. Everywhere is green, trees are green, shrubs are green, grass is green, pavilions are green, streams are green, even the air seems green, and the breath of nature is everywhere. I took a deep breath. Ah, it's so fresh and sweet.
Along the way, we walked along the road facing the stream, which was sometimes wide and sometimes narrow, and the sound of the stream changed its tune from time to time.
What kind of ancient stories do you share with you in your Bible reading? Writing happiness can be shared, and sharing can get happiness. I like reading, so does my partner. We have a two-hour book party once a month. We will share the books we read this month with our partners, knowledge and happiness.
A few days ago, at the end of 20 10, we had the last "book enjoyment" I came to the stone table in the small garden with a book I just finished reading, Watch. Rui Rui's home is the farthest and the earliest, followed by me, wheatgrass and chubby Xinxin. "come on Xinxin, why are you so late today? " I complained discontentedly. "Oh ... I ..." Yan Yan said falteringly.
"Come on, Rui Rui, you go first!" "Well, what I brought today is" Where there is a dream, there are many touching and inspiring stories ",which is divided into eight modules, namely" Faith is like a song "and" Motherly love is leisurely "... I like" Spark of Inspiration "best, and the story here is very ..." Unconsciously, half an hour passed and Rui Rui stopped the car quickly. It was my turn to say, "The book I recently read is called Observation, which was written by Xie Hua. This book won the Bingxin Children's Literature Award! I like who will love me best in the book. A stout and clumsy girl, Melissa azada, was transferred from the village to the city by her uncle. Later, she was injured by a tractor. Aunt Lulu, a kind female reporter, helped Melia azedarach and bought many food and books for Melia azedarach. In return, Melia azedarach tried to chip in to buy a cake for Aunt Lulu, but she stole rice because she didn't have enough money. My poor sister Melia met a thief. Fifty minutes passed. "Hold on, come on, wheatgrass, it's your turn." "Oh!" Wheatgrass said, "I brought the Flying of the Impala, a book written by Shen, the King of Beasts ..." When wheatgrass finished Yan Xin, she said, "I brought the donkey house, and I was hiding in a cave because I felt wronged ..."
Soon, two and a half hours passed, and everyone gained a lot. They all circulated each other's books, and I benefited a lot. Our "Reading Club" in m-girls made us all feel the joy of reading and share knowledge with each other.
Share the happiness of reading, I love reading, I love reading!
In your reading experience, what happy stories are there to share with you? Haha, I met my favorite book when I was a child and read it on the road. Sometimes I bump into a telephone pole and see golden flowers in my eyes. I don't know what happened. As for the exercises, write them yourself.
In your reading experience, what kind of stories are there to share with you? Say it first and then write it down. I can talk about you. If someone asks me what I want to do when I am terminally ill, I will not hesitate to say, "Study!" " "Yes, I love reading. I like reading since I was a child. When I was a child, I liked fairy tales and the romantic love in them. I like the rose essence with a sense of justice in fairy tales; Like the beautiful and kind Snow White in fairy tales; Like a tall and handsome prince charming in a fairy tale; I prefer the pink fantasy in fairy tales ... Yes, I like books very much. My mother gave me a thick composition book on the first day of primary school. I dare not take it. My mother looked at me with expectant eyes, so I had to accept it timidly. From then on, I realized that when I grow up, I can't indulge in the dream world in fairy tales anymore. I'm going to start reading word-intensive compositions and books. When I opened the thick composition book my mother gave me, I was quickly attracted by the contents, which contained fairy tales, but a little childlike. Lyrical articles, scenic articles, articles and notes written by people … all attracted me deeply. Lyric articles are touching; Scenery articles make people immersive; Write a personal article to make people feel that that person is around; But sad stories make people feel sad, and happy stories make people feel happy ... whenever someone asks me why I love reading so much, I will say, "Books are good for people, and my life has been integrated with books, and I can't be separated anymore!" Yes, I like books very much. I remember once, my mother and I went to the zoo to see animals. On the way, I saw a bookstore, which was crowded with people. I suddenly forgot about going to the zoo with my mother, squeezed into the bookstore, took out a book and sat on the ground of the bookstore reading. After a long time, my hair was pulled and I jumped with pain. Looking back, it was my mother! I said to my mother, "Why are you pulling my hair?" I haven't seen enough! ""Haven't seen enough? Didn't we agree to go to the zoo to see animals? Why are you sitting here reading? I thought I was walking too fast for you to keep up! So you study here! Really scared me to death! Mother pouted and said, "well, don't look, let's go to the zoo!" " ! ""Say that finish up and I'll go. "Wait a minute, I want to buy this book!" When I arrived at the zoo, I thought it was boring. I am addicted to books again. I quietly ran to the gate of the zoo behind my mother's back, sat on the threshold and started reading again! My mother pulled out my hair again, and I woke up from the sea of books! "Look at you reading. What a pity you didn't see the acrobatics inside! " Mom nagged again ... Yes, I like reading. A book is a flower that has just bloomed, with the sweet dew of knowledge. The book is a good guide, leading us into the world of knowledge. A book is a small boat that carries us into the harbor of knowledge. I like books.
What kind of stories can you share with everyone in your reading experience? Say it first and then write it down. We can talk about your story and your reading experience. I didn't like reading before. Since I read The Wizard of Oz, I seem to be attracted by some kind of magic. From then on, I became very interested in books and learned to feel every good book with my heart. Let me tell you this interesting story!
After finishing my homework, I feel bored and want to chat on QQ. It happened that my father was playing Go. Want to watch TV, grandpa is absorbed in watching the news again. When I was bored, my mother came out of the room, patted me on the shoulder with her hand and said to me kindly, "Go and read!" " This is very helpful to you. "Sorry to refuse, I fiddled with slowly walked to my room and picked a book at random, The Wizard of Oz. Looking at the catalogue, I had a good impression on it and opened the first chapter "The whirlwind is coming". Slowly, slowly, I was attracted by it. I am anxious to know what happened again. Even my mother pushed the door with a peeled apple and didn't notice it recently. When my mother approached me, I was reading one of the sentences: the heroine hit the witch with a shovel, and I counted my mother as the heroine and the apple as the shovel. My mother paused, then read a book, and then laughed loudly, before I realized that my mother was by my side. Seeing my mother smiling, I asked strangely, "Mom, what are you laughing at?" Mom went out with a smile. When I saw chapter 15, I couldn't put it down more, and I couldn't wait to finish the book at one breath. At this moment, I heard a voice. Looking down, it turned out to be my good friend. She said, "Jun Chen, come down and play for a while? "If I promised to rush out of the house without hesitation before, but today I seem to be reassured, I am not moved at all. I smiled and said," Let's play tomorrow! " He pleaded again, "What's wrong with you today? Just play for a while. ? "I waved a book at her and said," It's time for you to read. It's beautiful! " "He had no choice but to go.
Ah! I spent an afternoon reading a book with hundreds of pages, which was unimaginable before. I was deeply attracted by the story in the book and impressed by the author's exquisite artistic expression. From that day on. As long as I have leisure, I will sit down and read. I will be immersed in the ocean of books and never want to swim up again.
Reading and having fun.
Bitter taste is not good taste. People taste coptis chinensis, which tastes bitter. However, some people have tasted bitter gall and know that it is bitter. They must taste it. Why? Used as inspiration. Austerity, struggle, family, torture yourself, perseverance, perseverance, willingness, perseverance, "I don't regret the widening of my belt, I am haggard for Iraq." Bitter, so far it has become a mirror. Pursuing a goal and achieving a mirror, though bitter, is sweet. It's very bitter, and it's also very enjoyable. The same is true of the joys and sorrows of reading. Personally, I have read many books, so I love books and naturally know the bitterness and joy of reading.
I like books, because it makes me understand too much, but it also brings me a lot of pain and trouble. The days of 1, 2, 3, A, B and C all made me collapse. The days were so boring that I finally waited for the weekend. I wanted to have a good reading contest, but the homework was endless and the time was taken up. At this moment, I feel like a bird trapped in a cage, and I have lost my blue sky. Now I am studying.
Furthermore, when it comes to the bitterness of reading, I have to say something about my glorious deeds. When I was in primary school, my parents allowed me to read all kinds of healthy and beneficial books, and I began my reading experience without hesitation. Entering junior high school, the study pressure increases and the study burden becomes heavier and heavier, so the time and opportunities for reading are less and less, and the time for reading is more and more cherished. I spent all my spare time without reviewing on reading, and soon finished my designated reading goal. At this time, my favorite writer Cai Jun published another book, The Revolving Door, which attracted me deeply from the beginning. I can't stop watching, but I don't have time to watch at ordinary times! So relying on my not too stupid mind, I thought of a way and bought a flashlight myself. When I turn on the light to sleep at night, I will secretly take out my flashlight, carefully take out my books, hide under the covers, turn on my flashlight, and look out gently from time to time to see if anyone is coming. Half an hour passed, and I was so hot that I had to give up halfway. Finally, I fell to the point where I was ugly and sweaty.
So reading is not fun? Don't! Reading gives me more pleasure than pain. Books are the crystallization of the author's wisdom and carefully selected self-statements after contemplating life, so frequent reading is a shortcut to full maturity. When I was studying, I put aside all my troubles and was quietly taken into a brand-new cultural realm by the author to walk freely. In countless nights, I seem to have had a calm and far-reaching dialogue with an elder, galloping through ancient and modern times and across time and space and region. This old man is full of wisdom and outspoken, and his thoughts will gradually melt into my heart, hitting my once naive soul every word. My view of everything in the world began to change. I learned to understand the true meaning of life with my heart, to treat life happily and positively, to appreciate beauty and to create beauty. People who don't like reading all their lives are like prisoners. They are imprisoned in the cage of self and ignorance. They often complain: "life is boring and work is endless." They don't feel happy, because they put themselves in a fixed life process, pay more attention to interests and gains and losses, not only know nothing about the excitement of the outside world, but also ignore a little happiness in life. This loss is very terrible. The ancients once said: "If you don't learn for three days, your face is disgusting and your language is tasteless." I think this is the true portrayal.
Barrow once said: A person who loves reading will never lack faithful friends, mentors, lovely companions and warm comforters. As long as there are books, there will be endless joy. If you want to keep looking for happiness on the road of reading, you will inevitably encounter many hardships, but if you reach a state, you will truly realize that this kind of bitterness is also sweet, and this sweetness hides bitterness.
In your reading experience, what kind of stories are you willing to share with you? When I was a child, I grew up in the poem "weeding at noon, how can sweat drip down the soil?" Every time I pick up a book and look at the dead square characters, I always shout so boring. Reading is my biggest headache.
Growing up, I felt the lack of knowledge. I don't know where to start every time I write a composition. My parents are worried that I don't like reading and often buy many books for me to read. Until one day, that night, our family held an idiom contest. It was my turn to say idioms, and my mother said what I meant. I opened the dictionary of idioms and said, "The golden cicada is out of its shell." As soon as I finished, my parents burst into laughter. I'm surprised. I don't know what they are laughing at. My mother looked at me in surprise and said, "Look at pinyin yourself. What are you looking at? " "oh! It is' qi ao)'! " I suddenly realized. Dad said to me seriously: "You should pay attention to reading more books in the future, so that you can accumulate knowledge!" " "So, I secretly made up my mind that I must read more books and know a lot of knowledge.
From then on, I really like reading, because books bring me endless fun. When I read Andersen's collection of fairy tales The Little Match Girl, I prayed for the fate of the little match girl. When I saw the Five Heroes of Langya Mountain, I shed tears for the tragic Five Heroes of Langya Mountain. When reading Romance of the Three Kingdoms, I was greatly impressed by Zhuge Liang's talent. I am deeply intoxicated in the sea of books,
I once read such a passage in a book: "Reading can cure fools, poverty, diseases, sharpen the will, reach far, be sophisticated, be smart, know how to make friends, know how to be human, talk, do things, live a healthy body and mind, and understand what kind of life is perfect without regrets." Yes! The benefits of reading are endless.
Now, when I am deeply involved in holding How Steel was Tempered, I feel how happy I am, because I have a healthy body. Although Paul is disabled, his strong will and indomitable spirit of not bowing to fate deeply touched me and made me admire him. I am full of hope for my future study and life. I prefer reading.
Reading Romance of the Three Kingdoms and Water Margin can help us understand some China classics. Why reading a hundred thousand books can enrich our knowledge; Reading the Complete Works of Composition can improve our writing level. Even reading some cartoons and jokes can make us more humorous and imaginative.
Reading gives me knowledge, reading gives me happiness and reading gives me strength.
I read! Reading taught me what acid is. What is sweet? What is bitterness? What is spicy? Reading has taught me how to be a man. Reading gave me the greatest thing: knowledge. It enriches my brain and increases my knowledge.
Can you say that reading is unhappy?
In the morning, the sun shines into the house and touches the world in my study warmly. Inadvertently, an old Grimm fairy tale awakened my old memories of my freshman year. ...
At that time, like my peers, I liked listening to stories and sleeping every day. Little did I know that I had formed an indissoluble bond with books.
It was noon on a winter vacation and my parents were not at home. I turned curiously through a thick stack of things in the book. Suddenly, my eyes lit up and I found a treasure-Grimm's fairy tales. I love it. I hugged it for more than half an hour!
Suddenly, the sound of the key unlocking surprised me, ah! Mom's home! I used my quick wits to shove the book under the quilt. Mother walked into the bedroom and let me take a nap.
I was reluctant to lie under the quilt, but a secret plan was brewing in my mind.
I fell asleep with my head covered, but my ears listened carefully to my mother's movements. After a while, my mother saw that I seemed to be asleep and crept out of the bedroom. My theft has officially started. Open the book quickly, one page, two pages ... I read greedily like a hungry wolf Although I was immersed in the book, I looked around anxiously. Suddenly, there was a burst of footsteps at the door. Someone! I was shocked and lost my mind. I stuffed the book under my pillow, but it attracted too much attention. What to do, what to do ... As the door opened a little, my heart became more and more uncertain. I quickly put the book into the quilt, and had a brainwave and stretched myself, as if I had just woken up. Then pretend to yawn, go straight out the door and go straight to the toilet. I slammed the door and breathed a sigh of relief. Ah! Close call! I pretended to put the water away and didn't forget to remind my mother when I went out: "Don't bother me, I'm really' tired'!" After that, I continued to read my book. The thrilling plot in the story has always attracted me, and the departure of that relative made me feel sad. Sometimes I am happy, sometimes I am worried. Inadvertently, I laughed out loud! "ah!" I quickly covered my mouth. What are we doing? What are we doing? My hands and feet kept shaking, and my upper and lower teeth began to fight. At this time, it seems that there are thousands of pairs of eyes staring at me, shaking their heads and vaguely hearing my mother's voice: "This king is so happy in his dream!" " I was overjoyed and escaped another disaster! How time flies! It will be an hour and a half in a flash. I was really tired, too, and fell asleep sweetly in bed.
Books are a treasure house of knowledge. It makes human knowledge and culture accumulate and develop continuously, and makes ignorant people become knowledgeable; It is also it that enriches my mind and brings infinite joy and hope to my life. The tension of stealing makes me unforgettable, and the happiness of stealing makes me aftertaste!
What are the stories in your reading experience? Write first. Why are you interested in this book?
Before I read this book, what do I think of its title?
What do you think after reading the content?
After reading it, do you really understand what is written in the book?
Are you aware of any inspiration or reason? ...
I don't know anything about myself. I believe you.
Please write a composition with the beautiful scenery around you and share it with everyone.
Many people complain that they can't see the beauty in life. In fact, beauty is all around us.
This afternoon, my mother and I went to the supermarket, finished shopping, and prepared to pay home. Because it's the weekend, there are a sea of people and the queue is particularly long. Suddenly a voice caught our attention. It turned out that two girls dressed in fashion were arguing about the front and back of the queue. A girl plausibly said, "I was in front of you, but I forgot to buy something." I just went to get it. How can you claim for compensation and push my car aside? " Another girl is not to be outdone: "If everyone is like you, wait in line by car before going shopping, wouldn't it be a mess?" The more quarrelling between two people, the more fierce it is. Neither of them gave in, and they quarreled as a bee and were in a mess. "Girl, come here, I'll give you my seat." I saw a white-haired grandmother, pushing a car, stumbling to the back of the team. Suddenly, the mall was silent. The two girls' faces were instantly as red as burning coals, and they said to their grandmothers in shame, "Then you …" The grandmothers kindly said, "Nothing, you are in a hurry, so settle the bill first!"
Grandma is not tall, her hair is gray, her weather-beaten face is full of wrinkles left by years, and her gentle eyes are always shining with kindness. But she is so noble and great in my heart. He has a heart of gold. I think of Zhu Boru's words: "A noble person should regard relieving pain for others as his own happiness, and the happiest person is the one who can create happiness for others."
Life is not a lack of beauty, but a lack of eyes to find beauty. It is not enough to find beauty only. We should learn from it and imitate it. Let others know this beauty and make the world full of beauty. Let's experience together and discover the beauty around us. Only in this way can society be more harmonious and beautiful.