Reading poetry 1 "I love reading"
When we were very young,
You have a best friend,
Its name is-book.
It has been with us since kindergarten.
Went to the provincial experimental school,
It will stay with us.
Go to middle school, go to college.
Embark on a long road of life.
Oh, what is a book?
This is a fairy tale about an ugly duckling turning into a white swan.
It is to protect the way to learn from the scriptures.
It is Lei Feng's idea to do good deeds without leaving a name.
It is the power of Harry Potter riding a broom in the sky.
Oh, this book is very old.
It has a history of at least thousands of years.
Recite "Learning from Time" from Xinglin
Writing in the cellar
This is a book with her sweet milk.
Raised the great Chinese nation.
Oh, the book may be young,
Some books in my bag have just been printed.
This is a book that integrates knowledge, science and wisdom.
Arranged in horizontal and vertical paths,
Painted a page-by-page color map in red and green,
Let's read between the lines of the book.
Climb the ideal peak
Climb to new heights.
Books are magical,
It can make us laugh,
It will also make us cry.
Books are fascinating,
It tells us what pain is.
What is happiness?
Make friends with books,
You will feel the light in the dark,
You won't be alone in the desert.
Make friends with books,
Not only with the eyes,
More is the feeling of the soul.
The books we like today,
Maybe it's the song of a bird.
Maybe it's a butterfly dance.
In fact, these are just singing streams,
Want to really understand books?
Go to the depths of the sea.
In the sea of books
There are so many heavy masterpieces.
Let's read it locally,
Reading is our lifelong task.
Oh, class,
In this season when grass grows and warblers fly,
Let's all become bees, shall we?
Collect pink honey from the flowers in the book,
Let our childhood
-happiness, harmony, sweetness and happiness!
Poetry of reading 2 "One book is enough for life"
ten years ago
You come from a strange place.
With a sentence:
One book in life is enough.
Come into my sight
I thought to myself
The true meaning of this sentence
be
Zhuang Zhou's "Free Travel"
It spans five thousand years of culture in China.
Become the highest peak of literature
Supreme representative
A song "Moonlit Night on the Spring River"
From the Tang Dynasty to the Contemporary Age
Dumped countless readers.
Zhang Shi's poems shone brilliantly in the Tang Dynasty.
More gorgeous
I also thought of Gone with the Wind.
I also thought of the song of youth.
And how steel is made.
past and present
Be famous in a book
As beautiful as the morning star
As soon as you write, you will write fine works.
Those are thousands of books.
A good foundation ensures that one can succeed in everything he does.
Reading and learning boutique
That is to indulge in books.
"Don't wait for the book.
Have something to say.
Words need not be flowery.
Try to convey the meaning. "
You made such an explanation
therefore
I see
Your pursuit and life.
Your hobbies and life
I feel close to you.
But it's far away.
It's not just the distance from a foreign land
There is still time
Although we have known each other for ten years.
Many of them are hard to say.
The Book of Life
adequately
Reading Poem 3 "Book and Heart"
From now on, forget the troubles in the world,
I just want a pen, a book and a heart.
What I have, bathed in the sunshine with me,
Quiet afternoon, listening to the breeze singing.
I will read my favorite sentences in the book fluently.
Let them wander in the beauty of all this.
I just want a pen, a book and a heart.
I can imagine that when I get old,
Lying in a rocking chair.
I still have the pen, the book and the heart.
There must be an old man with white hair beside me.
Another beautiful afternoon to spend with me.
We smile at each other, and there are vicissitudes brought by time in our eyes.
What remains unchanged is the pen, the book and the heart.
When I die, everything is gone,
My soul has left my body,
The only constant is the past,
And the broken pen abandoned in the corner,
That shabby book and that broken heart.
Everything seems to have settled,
where am I going?
Oh, I only wish I had a pen, a book and a heart.
Read poem 4 "Book"
Twinkle, twinkle, symbol of time,
I breathe the weight of this book.
The spirit of the eyes was accidentally whipped,
The laurel is wrapped around it.
My face is full of nausea,
It still causes serious damage to the mining business.
Flashy clothes slowly fade away,
These symbols are strange and ugly.
Mentors of male and female inheritance,
What I long for is your fresh blood.
But what you gave me,
How many drops of bright red are there?
Smoke from the ivory tower,
Filled the distance between us.
Deceive childhood. You made an appointment for me,
What is it like? A beautiful world?
I melted the cover of this book indefinitely,
The throbbing of the heart and the stretching of the hand show the delicacy of the shadow.
I am on this side of the dividing line,
Overlooking the same wandering coast.
This knowledge of bodybuilding,
Attract my young and fragile heart.
Day and night are bitter and sweet,
Clouds gather in the life of knowledge.
Inexplicable fear and anxiety,
The blood of youth is secretly dehydrated.
Dark symbols on the page,
Tempting me to get tired of everything.
Time expands infinitely, it is everywhere,
Temptation is infinite consumption, illusory.
A printed piece of white paper,
Shallow information and my nostalgia.
Read poem 5 "Books are like Life"
Plain text,
But it tells a happy emotion;
A good book,
And tell about a happy life.
It seems that once I was ignorant,
In love,
Happiness when reading books and articles;
Fall in love,
Collect classic happiness.
Thinking of that warm moment,
Memories,
Childhood weekend afternoon passed;
Reading quietly,
Enjoy the sweet memories of growing up alone.
Enjoy,
The present situation of work and leisure;
Looking through the collected chapters a little,
But I understand the inspirational mood of struggle.
Thinking,
A long-awaited year of confusion;
You can also read a poem in the evening.
Dispel the arrogance of the world alone.
Also thinking,
An old ring that is already crumbling.
You can also find time to reread those classic books that have been hidden for a long time.
Thinking of happy memories of satisfaction,
However, I read about the secular life of the church in the book.
This fate is a lifetime,
Just a plain piece of paper,
But being a teacher and a friend is precious;
The emotion of reading a good book,
Interpret the extraordinary artistic conception of life.