1, books are our friends forever.
It accompanies us through the spring, summer, autumn and winter of life.
Books take root, sprout and thrive in our lives.
There are infinite wealth of mankind in the book.
We can freely draw nutrition from it.
Books are video recorders of human development.
We can see the footprints of our predecessors in it.
Books are an ocean of knowledge and wisdom.
We grow up slowly in the sea of books.
This book is both yours and mine.
Books are the eternal friends of mankind.
2. I like reading. Reading is an ocean of knowledge.
I wish I were a canoe.
Raise the ideal sail
Ripples on the sea.
The book is the ocean of knowledge
I wish I were a small fish.
Singing in the arms of the sea
Develop the treasures in the book with the blood of a lifetime.
The book is the ocean of knowledge
It is rich, vast and vast.
It is beautiful and broad.
It contains the hopes and aspirations of generations.
The melody of the book overlooks the sparkling sea.
In the vast universe, if the ocean
Fly in the paradise of harmony and fantasy
Grow up in silent communication
In the world of books, you will never be confused.
Books make lonely people cheerful in another world.
This book points out the most correct direction for people who are confused.
The most euphemistic sound of books jumping on the piano keyboard.
Books bring too much light to our lives.
Everyone can sing the melody in the book.
Just like a happy elf listening to the silent music.
Like the sound of nature.
In the world of books, no one will hesitate.
Singing silently where love and hate are intertwined
Books are the soul of all things.
Books can cultivate people's sentiments.
Books are angels in heaven.
Books can bring happiness.
Books are our friends.
Always help in times of crisis.
Books are our teachers.
Can always give us useful knowledge
Books are lighthouses by the sea.
Guide the lost ship.
Books are our partners.
Stay with us forever.
Books are our elders.
Always give us silent support.
Music jumps in the ocean of books.
The melody of this book flickers between your fingers.
We quietly feel the melody of the book.
The melody of the book is in our hearts.
Wander, wander, wander ...
4, "Reading Notes" to see the fifth anniversary of spring, summer, autumn and winter
A book that is neither thick nor thin.
-Years of labor
Harvest a moment's time
The share of pens turns black land.
A farmer emerged from a gap in the city.
Have an honest heart as soft as water.
Have romantic freedom
Realistic rules, Fiona Fang.
After cold and hot, it tastes sweet and sour.
Draw grotesque clouds
Guess countless stars.
In your own secret body
Sow the field of hope
Year after year, spring blossoms and autumn harvest is fruitful.
Swallows fly from south to north.
They have been opened to the public.
The secret of sonnets ...
The protagonist who is willing to be lonely
A singer who sings the soul alone.
Your efforts may come true.
late autumn
Maybe adapt to growing up.
The pure land that the soul longs for
Maybe it's completely become
The last pallor of the fundus ...
Even at the end of time
There is only one person.
A loyal audience
Sit in your seat with no regrets.
Just applaud for a play!