A compilation of 15 of my reading stories 1

Books are lighthouses in the vast ocean, guiding me on my sailing route; books are signposts on the side of forked roads, identifying The direction of my life; books are an oasis in the scorching desert, nourishing my dry soul. My story with reading begins with "One Thousand and One Nights".

In the past, I was always not interested in reading, and I often couldn’t start writing articles. The teacher suggested that I read more extracurricular books, but as soon as I stared at the dense text, I felt as if I had entered a maze and felt dizzy.

Until one day, my mother gave me a copy of "One Thousand and One Nights". The various characters in it aroused my curiosity, and the colorful world aroused my interest. As soon as I opened the first page, I was immersed in the book and couldn't wait to read it all in one go. When it was time to eat, the food was tasteless, and all I could think about was what would happen next in the story? When I was sleeping, I pretended to be asleep, and when my mother left the room, I immediately secretly hid in the bed and explored the wonderful world in the book with relish.

That night, I walked into the world of the book and got to know the smart Alibaba, the witty Malkina, the kind dog, and the young man who was true to his word. I walked with them in the grasslands, through the forests, in the markets, and bravely fought against the bad guys together. Many of their excellent qualities are worthy of my consideration and learning, such as: being good at observation, taking pains first and then sweetness, keeping your word, and being diligent and frugal. There are many such characters in "One Thousand and One Nights". Some are brave and adventurous, some are witty and kind, and some are righteous and dare to fight against evil forces.

Since then, I have fallen in love with reading. I like to meet lovely friends in books, explore magical worlds in books, and learn valuable knowledge from books. "The book has its own golden house, and the book has its own beauty like jade." I enjoy the happiness brought by reading! My reading story 2

Reading has been with me for five or six years. I only remember what Gorky said: "Books are the ladder of human progress."

When I was one year old, My parents worked in distant Hangzhou and could not see each other twice a year. They had no choice but to put me in their hometown and let my grandparents take care of me. When I went to kindergarten, my mother bought a few books and sent them to me to read. At that time, I couldn't read the words, but the illustrations in the books were very beautiful, which made me feel that my mother was still with me.

When my mother goes home every year, she always brings me one of my favorite books, such as "Naughty Little Horse Jump", "Treasure Hunt" and so on. Once my mother came home during the Chinese New Year and bought three of my favorite books. I read them quietly, over and over again. The more I read, the more I liked them. This made me calm down and calmed down my heart. Reading is really good.

I have read some of the books at home several times. When I was in elementary school, my bookshelves were filled with more than a hundred books.

I often forget the time when I am reading. Once on Saturday, I was reading until 12 o'clock in the evening. My mother caught me and turned off the light and told me to go to bed quickly. , okay, I went to sleep consciously.

Books give me happiness and fun, and they also make me happy when I am in a bad mood. Thank you for reading, you made me fall in love with you! My Reading Story 3

Tonight the wind is clear and the dew is white, the moon and stars are sparse, the universe is clear, and he looks particularly dignified and charming under the moonlight. Sometimes the white waterfall flows, which is the moonlight gathering on the dense platform, swaying, quiet, and seemingly vivid, surging diagonally, but in fact it does not move. This is endless snow in the sky!

——Inscription

Peking Opera is graceful and gorgeous, Kun Opera is elegant and delicate, Bangzi is high-pitched and tragic, Yue Opera is gentle and melodious, and Qin Opera is rough and high-pitched. They each have their own characteristics. What about "books"? I think it's probably gentle and affectionate.

I still remember Wang Guowei’s words in "Human Words", "There are three kinds of tranquility in reading: Last night, the west wind withered the green trees, and I climbed up to the tall building alone, looking at the end of the world. This is the scene. Clothes and belts It is strange to say that Wang Guowei is in this third state when he suddenly looks back. This narrative coincides with my reading growth process in many ways. I think this is what the old saying goes: "If you don't have the wings of a colorful phoenix, you will have a clear mind."

Last night, the west wind withered the green trees, and I climbed up to the tall building alone, looking at the end of the world.

When I was a child, every night, I would cry so stubbornly that my mother would pick up the old book and lead me to Andersen's world.

The ugly duckling was my best playmate when I was young, because I have an indescribable love for animals. Under its guidance, I stepped into the magical fairy tale world out of control. I went to the home of the seven dwarfs and was warmly entertained by Snow White. Came to Sleeping Beauty's castle and saw the happy life of the princess and the prince. Entering the world of fish mermaids, I heard about the tragic love between mermaids and mermaids. Similarly, on the busy street, I saw a little girl holding a match on the steps. Someone put a coat on her.

Ah...

I grew up with charming and magical fairy tales, from which I learned kindness, strength, confidence, and...

Eryidai Gradually, I have no regrets, and I feel haggard because of Yixiao.

When I grew up, I became obsessed with chasing stars. Every day, I used the meal money and pocket money my mother gave me to buy their CDs and posters. I don’t think about tea or rice. It can be said that "I don't regret it when my clothes get wider and wider, and I feel haggard because of Yi." When my mother saw this, she bought me a copy of "Mencius" and asked me to read at least ten pages every day. Under her coercion, I finally gave in. . So I entered the world of Mencius.

I transcended the limitations of history and humanities, and experienced the true "fire of war" high in the sky. I listened to Mencius's holy sighs, and listened to his words "The benevolent are invincible". "Wealth cannot be fornicated, poverty cannot be moved, power cannot be surrendered." The saint's sigh expressed his free and unrestrained spirit, his untainted spirit, and his theory of "benevolence".

The Confucianism of the saints allows my soul to wander in the palace of art. On the unfamiliar road, I learned benevolence and righteousness, universal love, perseverance, and...

I searched for him thousands of times in the crowd, but suddenly when I looked back, he was there in the dim light.

And now, maybe I have read a lot of books! I found that no book fit my mood. It wasn't until I read it - "Tang Poems and Song Ci" that I understood the sentence "It's not that there is no beauty in the world, but that there are no eyes that are good at discovering beauty." Looking back suddenly, I realized In a dimly lit place. After that, I resolutely embarked on this reading path. "The road is long and long, and the generals are searching for it." I will continue to walk persistently and firmly.

The beautiful scenery of Tang poetry and Song lyrics has left a lingering light and shadow in my heart... Among them, Li Bai's vow "There will be times when the wind and waves break, and the clouds and sails will rise directly to the sea" encourage me. ; Du Fu's spirit of "being able to stand at the top of the mountain and seeing all the small mountains at a glance" makes me yearn for it; Su Shi's eagerness to "hold the eagle's bow like a full moon, look northwest, and shoot at the wolf" makes my heart move; Bai Juyi's "When you look at the bright moon, you should hang down." The nostalgia of "tears, one night's hometown feels the same in five places" makes me sad; Li Qingzhao's sentiments of "there is no way out, the west wind blows behind the curtain, and people are thinner than yellow flowers" makes me sad. And, and...

Tang poetry is short, concise, and catchy, while Song poetry is long, rhymed, and endlessly memorable. On this road, I learned about passion, experience, gratitude, and...

I learned a lot while traveling through cultural classics and famous sayings. Just like a cup of tea, it seems strong but also light. Your strong and fragrant fragrance is like a snowy wintersweet; your light and refreshing fragrance is like a new-born orchid. Reading you is like tasting a cup of sweet and fragrant tea. From childhood to adulthood and now, you have always accompanied my growth and become the navigation light in my life, guiding my boat to ride the wind and waves and sail to the other side of success.

I love you, I am always online.

You have the youthful excitement of a super boy and a fast girl, you have Wang Han and Odie’s daily upward attitude, you are as moist as bronze, you have porcelain-like skin, and you have the elegance that has accumulated for thousands of years. Your character will surely make countless young girls worship you crazily. However, you are not a legend, because you have a new and prosperous atmosphere in the new era, writing a new chapter of courage to open up with the notes of youth and excitement. Books are my forever friends.

——Postscript to my reading story 4

“Reading thousands of volumes, writing is like a spirit.” This is the book in Du Fu’s eyes; The sea is boundless and the boat is made by hard work." This is the book in Han Yu's eyes. In my eyes, the book is like an invisible classroom, a place you can go to anytime and anywhere. The book is like a bright street light, allowing you to get light on the road of learning.

Normally, I am very busy and have no time to read. I can only read late at night every day.

I remember one time, it was almost early in the morning, but I was tossing and turning in bed and couldn't fall asleep. At this time, I remembered something - reading. I quickly turned on the wall lamp, adjusted it to the dimmest setting, grabbed the book, opened my eyes wide, and started reading, one page, two pages, three pages... twelve o'clock, one o'clock, two o'clock... In the haze, I entered Create your own Harry Potter world. At this time, Harry and his friends walked slowly toward me. Harry was a little boy with big eyes and a high nose. When he saw me, he opened his mouth and said hello to me: "How are you? Fang Yu!" "Oh, great!" At this time, Draco. Malfoy also came over and said proudly: "How are you? Harry's friend?" "Hi, kids!" Principal Dumbledore also came over to join in the fun, "Are you here to visit the school?" Dumbledore He stroked his long beard more and said kindly.

At this moment, I was startled awake by a scream. I rubbed my groggy eyes and couldn't help laughing: Where did Harry come from? Where did Draco come from. Malfoy? Where did Headmaster Dumbledore come from? It was all a bunch of random thoughts, and it turned out that I was still sitting on the bed reading a book...

"Books are steps to progress.

"In our golden childhood, we should seize the time to read, read more, read good books, and prepare for our future! My Reading Story 5

Everyone has their own unique reading story, below Let me tell you my reading story!

April 23rd is World Book Day every year, and it will be here in a few days. In the past few days, I don’t know why, but I suddenly became obsessed with it. I read the book "Diary of a Laughing Cat". In the past, I asked my mother to buy it, but I never read it after buying it, but put it aside. Now, I started to read these books. , I often read it in school, and I couldn’t put it down.

There are many books in the "Laughing Cat Diary" series, and my favorite is "Tiger Cat, You". "Where". This book generally tells the story of the laughing cat who went to find the tiger cat he has always loved. After going through wind and rain, he even broke a leg and found many tigers that were similar to him. The leather cat finally found it on a bell tower.

Do you think you don’t like this kind of book? Go buy one and read it.

"Books are the nutrition of the whole world. Life without books is like a life without sunshine; wisdom without books is like a bird without wings. "This is Shakespeare's evaluation of books. As contemporary primary school students, we should read more valuable and meaningful books. However, my strong desire to read triggered an interesting experience. Remember, it was a night... < /p>

It’s dark and late at night, and my mother is like a timed alarm clock, reminding me on time: “Baby, it’s getting late, it’s time to go to bed. "My mother's words were thrown at me like a bombshell, "What should I do! This is a book I finally borrowed from someone, and I have to return it to others tomorrow. If I don’t read it today, I may never see it again in the future..." Many questions kept bothering me, but my mother's I had to obey the order, so I climbed into bed dejectedly. I tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. My beloved book kept appearing in my mind. I looked up and looked out the window. The moon tonight was extremely round, like a white jade plate. , embedded in the dark night sky, shining bright and bright moonlight on me through the window. Suddenly, an idea occurred to me: Why not take advantage of this bright moonlight to read the rest of the book! The book next to the pillow was leaning against the window, and my eyes were as wide as bells. After reading it for less than two minutes, my eyes felt very uncomfortable. What should I do? I read it with a flashlight under the covers.

No matter what, it could not stop my desire to read this book. I kept turning the pages with both hands, one page, two pages, three pages... I was like. I was like a hungry wolf and read eagerly. When the protagonist Xiaoxuedi was praised by his classmates, I felt happy for him; when Xiaoxuedi's friends left home, I felt sad for him; When he jumped into the water to save someone, I praised his courage; when Xiaoxue's mother-in-law passed away, I felt sad for him... This book "Childhood River" is very interesting, and the stories are intertwined and very interesting. , the plot is described in detail, it is a good book.

Books can bring us endless knowledge and can also take us to many places. The power of books is infinite, let us learn more together. Read, read good books! My Reading Story 7

In my memory, I have read many books, but the only ones I can think of now are "The Little Match Girl" and "The Little Match Girl". "Andersen's Fairy Tales". I can't remember the rest.

Do you have a lot of books at home? My favorite book is filled with two bookshelves! "The Little Match Girl", there is a poor little girl in the book. In the winter, the little girl was forced by her father to sell matches. In the winter, who would come out to buy matches? There is no one on the street. The little girl? Walking barefoot on the street, no one could help her, he lit a match, hoping to warm his feet and hands. She saw a room with a warm stove and a plate of roast chicken. When the little girl saw this scene, she was about to eat a lot, but the match burned out and the beautiful scene disappeared. She lit another match, and this time she saw her deceased grandma. The grandma said: "Child, come with me, there are a lot of delicious food waiting for us in the sky. "The next morning, the little girl was hiding in the corner with a smile on her face. Everyone knew that she had passed away.

Everyone must read more books at home and read more good books.

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Reading is a happy thing. Do you love reading? Only if you love to read good books will you gain something! My reading story 8

Today I am here Share a reading story.

One night six years ago, my mother bought me a book. As soon as I received the book, I immediately took it to the study.

"Tick, tick, tick..." Time passed by, but I was still reading as I was immersed in the book. As the sun set, I turned on the lamp and read two books in a row. hours.

“The meal is ready! Come over for dinner! "A shout rang out, but I ignored it and continued reading.

"Wow, wow..."

"Dong, dong, dong!" A knock on the door woke me up. "Hey, it's time to eat!" I looked up and saw that it was my dad. "Gu——" My stomach was also hungry for food, so I had to reluctantly read the book a few more times before going to eat. In fact, when I was eating, I was still "body at the dining table and my heart was in the book". I was thinking: What will happen to the protagonist in the book in the end? How will the big villain be dealt with in the end? "Pop!" A loud noise woke me up, it was Dad again! Let me go! "Don't think about other things while eating! You can't do two things at once. Don't be so busy thinking that you forget to eat! If you want to, have a good meal and go to the study to think!" As soon as I heard this, I immediately grabbed the chopsticks and ate quickly. . "Bah!" "Wow!" As soon as the bowls and chopsticks were put down, I went to the study!

"Wow, wow..." I read a thousand-page book in one day, which was an astronomical figure for me at that time!

Although I have changed to several types of books now, my interest has not diminished. Now I am climbing the "book mountain" step by step. My Reading Story 9

When I was a child, I didn’t like reading. In order to make me fall in love with reading, my mother bought me a lot of illustrated books. In order to understand these illustrated books, I had to study hard. read.

Slowly I fell in love with reading.

My mother bought me many Chinese and foreign classics; including Thirty Thousand Leagues Under the Sea, Forest Journal... and my favorite animal novels by Shen Shixi; "The Wolf Wife", "Goral Ferry"...

After I started to enjoy reading, I felt that my writing skills had improved.

On the day of my 8th birthday, I unexpectedly received a gift from the courier company - a stack of thick books. It turned out that this was a gift from my father, and among them were the books I wanted most. I want "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms"... I hugged them tightly, just like holding friends from afar.

Once, my mother and I watched the children's drama "The Heroes of Qin and Han Dynasty". Zhang Liang gave Han Yusun a lot of tricks, but Han Yusun still failed to restore the country. My mother couldn't help but said: Han Yusun was really supportive. Liu Adou couldn't get up. "At that time, I had just finished reading "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms" and said to my mother: "Mom, Liu Adou hadn't been born yet." My mother laughed, and I thought: It's better to study more these days, so that I won't be I picked it up casually.

There are books I left behind on the sofa, on the dining table, on the bedside table, and even on the toilet in the bathroom.

Good reading. Reading, reading good books

I read, I am happy. My reading story 10

I find this metaphor particularly touching. /p>

I remember that I loved reading when I was young, but I didn’t know the words before, so I just looked at the small pictures without asking for explanations.

< p> Slowly I grew up and entered the first grade of elementary school. I already knew how to spell Pinyin. Sometimes it takes a long time to spell out the pinyin. But I like to read and love books, no matter how long they are. I also want to spell it out.

Now that I am in fourth grade, I already know a lot of words. Books with small pictures, such as "Andersen's Fairy Tales" and "Grimm's Fairy Tales", can no longer satisfy me. "It's out of date. Now I'm reading "Water Margin", "One Hundred Thousand Whys" and "The Mysterious Female Teacher". I especially love reading these books.

I remember one time, I was reading a book. , my mother went out to buy groceries and also finished cooking dinner. It took about two or three hours. In these few hours, I finished reading a book.

Shakespeare once said. Quote: “Books are the nutrition of the world. "There is also what Du Fu and Yan Zhenqing said: "If you read thousands of volumes, you will write like a master. "Black-haired people have the ambition to study early, white-headed people regret studying late." "It means that you have to read more and read more books in order to write beautiful articles, and the articles you write will be like those written by gods. "A black-haired person does not know how to study diligently early, and a white-haired person regrets that he studies late. "It means: "When you are young, you don't know how to read or learn. When you are old and your hair is gray, it will be too late to learn again.

Books are like a paradise of knowledge. They can give you a lot of rich knowledge. They are also like your home and your friends. They are also a place where you can go whenever you want. My Reading Story 11

I also have a reading story, and I will tell it to you today.

I remember one time, my father and I went to the bookstore to buy some books. I suddenly saw a book "Insects", and I said to my father: "Just buy the book "Insects"! Dad agreed, and I had a happy smile on my face.

When I got home, I couldn't wait to read one page or two pages. I read greedily like a hungry wolf. I was very happy. This book was like a friend to me. It was beside me. Suddenly, someone tapped me on the shoulder. I was startled, and when I looked up, it turned out to be my grandpa! I rubbed my eyes as if I had just woken up, and concentrated on reading again.

It was already dark, but I was still reading tirelessly, when suddenly I heard: "Peng Yu?" "I raised my head in panic, and it turned out to be my mother! I breathed a sigh of relief.

My mother walked in and saw that I wasn't sleeping yet, so she said, "Why aren't you sleeping yet? Look at what time it is now?" I thought something was wrong. I had only read a few pages of the book! My mother said: "You were so obsessed with reading that you forgot the time." I said oh and went to bed immediately.

Gorky once said: "Books are the ladder of human progress." We must read and make continuous progress. My Reading Story 12

You know that there will always be a kind of power that supports every shaky period of time. Books are that kind of power that accompany me through those dark years.

At that time, the happiest thing was to read a book alone, as if I was the only one left in the vast world, and the world was quiet and beautiful.

When I was in the second grade of junior high school, I was completely opposite to before. I could have been the best in the class, but my grades dropped all the way to 100 or even 160. I will probably always remember the worried questioning and doubtful looks of my teachers every day, and the questioning looks of my classmates, as if they were trying to penetrate my whole body. Helplessness, sensitivity, and being at a loss were what I reflected during that period. I became more and more timid, afraid of my parents' disappointment, afraid of the teacher's encouragement, afraid of the eyes of my classmates, and even more afraid that I would be unable to recover and linger here.

I rarely talked to others at that time, fearing that the various emotions revealed would collapse my defenses. This situation didn't end until the teacher gave me a book. From that book, I learned about Zhang Ji. One thousand two hundred years ago, the name of "Zhang Ji" could not be accommodated on such a large and long list. I dare not speculate on his complicated mood at that time. But maybe you have the same melancholy and sadness as me. He may also be looking forward to the joy of arranging flowers and parading through the streets, the lightness of horse hooves, and the joy of returning home in rich clothes. But a piece of paper shattered his dream of studying hard and passing the exam for ten years. Even if he had impressive achievements in the past and endured hardships, he would not have a place at the Qionglin Banquet.

He left the capital and this disappointing place. I also wanted to escape from this lonely place and drift in a small boat. When he arrived in Suzhou, Zhang Ji sat quietly on the boat, letting go of his sadness and listening to the sound of his heart being eroded bit by bit. The deeper the night gets, the more awake I become. The river has gone to sleep, the boat has also gone to sleep, but he is the only one who is awake.

Suddenly, the bell rang. This strange bell struck late at night. The sound of the bell came close to the water, hitting Zhang Ji's heart one by one, hitting the vital point. Since he had no sleep, he pushed up his pillow and wrote the four words "Night Mooring at Maple Bridge" in the dark. "The moon is setting, crows are crying, and the sky is full of frost. Jiangfeng and fishing fires are facing melancholy. Outside the city of Suzhou, Hanshan Temple, the midnight bell is ringing for the passenger ship."

Without Zhang Ji, who failed, there would not have been such a good song poetry. If I hadn't been in the lowest point now, I would never have known that the warmth around me was always there. Failure may not be a bad thing, at least what we remember is not the grand scene of the number one scholar parading in red, but Zhang Ji's downfall on the passenger ship on an autumn night. At this point, I feel a lot more relieved: your old wounds will eventually become your armor.

Learn to forgive and tolerate yourself, because things are not that bad. Books relieve worries, and books and I have been together since then. My Reading Story 13

"Today's homework is finally finished, and I can watch "The Dream of the Wolf King" that I have longed for!" I thought happily while taking out "The Wolf King" from my schoolbag. Wang Meng".

When I turned the first page, I was attracted by the plot of the story. I felt sorry for their misfortune and happy for their experience.

When I was reading with gusto, But my mother came to me and said: "Zuo Kangbo, it's already past 9 o'clock, go to bed!" I was roared back to the real world by my mother's "Hedong Lion's Roar". I knew my mother always meant what she said. What could I do? I was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

Suddenly I saw the flashlight, as if I saw a life-saving straw. I secretly glanced at my mother and saw that she was watching the show wholeheartedly. So, I quietly put the book under my arm, then quietly put the flashlight into my arms and walked into the bedroom.

I lay on the bed, covered myself with a quilt, opened the book, and turned on the flashlight. Although it's very hot inside, it's fine as long as I can read a book. I read it with gusto again, so much so that I forgot all existence. When I saw the most exciting part, I couldn't help but scream, and this sound also attracted my mother. She came to my bedroom angrily and said angrily: "Bring the book!" I was so scared. They didn't dare to come out. My mother was angry. Seeing that I didn't respond for a while, she took the book away and threw it into the trash can. The book fell into the bucket, and my heart also fell into the abyss.

This is my reading story. Do you have any reading stories? Care to share it with me? My Reading Story 14

During the summer vacation, the teacher asked me to read three of my favorite books and write down my thoughts and reading notes. Because I love reading, I read twenty books in one summer vacation. Among these books, my favorite are the class stories. These stories are vivid and interesting, and vividly describe many things that happened in the class. In addition, I also like to read the four great classics. I have already read a copy of "Journey to the West". Books are an essential part of our lives. In the book, the plot of the story is amazing. Take a swim in the book, learn about national affairs in the book; learn about the knowledge we don’t know in the book.

Some of my favorite books are: "I am Ma Xiaotiao" and "The Diary of the Laughing Cat", which are books suitable for us to read. Sometimes, I will also write down the good words, sentences, and paragraphs in the book in a beautiful notebook. Some books can make you laugh, some can make you feel sad and happy, and some can make you miserable...

Gorky said: "Books are the ladder of human progress, and books are the nutrition of human beings." . ”

It seems that books are really indispensable in life!

One time, I was reading the book "I am Ma Xiaotiao" at eight o'clock in the evening. I didn't even hear my mother call me to eat. Even when I went to the toilet, I had to take the book with me. At about eleven o'clock, I finished reading this book. Suddenly, I saw a copy of "One Hundred Thousand Whys" next to the pillow. Then I remembered that I had only read half of it before falling asleep. I picked up the book until half past twelve. Hey, why am I not sleepy today? I picked up another book and read it with gusto. At this time, my mother happened to be a little hungry and went out to get some bread to eat. Then she saw a bright light in my room. She went over and saw that I was reading a book - I was caught red-handed. I was too scared to open my eyes and look at my mother, but my mother said, "Are you hungry? You've been reading all day without eating a bite." I also felt my stomach saying, "Master, I haven't eaten all day. I'm so hungry!" I had to go out and eat. I suddenly felt that this meal was more delicious than usual.

My mother said that reading in the bathroom would be too dark and not good for my eyes, so I was never allowed to read in the bathroom.

I often think: If I grow up and become a great writer, that would be great! But this is just daydreaming.

I hope that this dream of mine will come true. My Reading Story 15

Gorky once said: "Books are the ladder of human progress." The more you read, the more knowledge you will have.

Once, my grandfather took me to the supermarket to buy things. As soon as I got to the third floor, I ran to the library area. I saw a composition book. When I opened it, I saw a lot of compositions inside. I liked it right away and asked my grandpa to buy it for me. But grandpa didn’t want to buy it for me. The first reason is because I have too many composition books. The second reason is because the book is too expensive, costing 48 yuan. After my persuasion, my grandfather finally agreed to buy me a composition book, but it could only be a thin book under 28 yuan. I chose a composition book worth 16.8 yuan, and my grandfather agreed to buy it for me.

I especially like reading books. But it was too expensive to buy books, so my grandfather took me to the library to borrow them. At the beginning, I always read some novels and stories, especially "Harry Potter". Later, I borrowed some books like "One Hundred Thousand Whys".

The writer Lu Xun once said: "Time is like water in a sponge. As long as you are willing to squeeze, there will always be some." I also often read books in various ways. During the summer vacation, I often put the book on the bedside table and read it when I get up in the morning. Once, I got up at 5:30 in the morning to go to the toilet, and couldn't sleep when I came back. I opened half of the curtains, turned on the flashlight, lay on the bed and read for a full hour. At half past six, my mother opened the door and came in. She found me reading a book and went out again.

Shakespeare said: "Books are the nutrition of the world." I will read more in the future. The increase of books is the ladder of human progress. Reading can make people increase their knowledge, so reading is happy.

When I was very young, I loved reading very much. At that time, I would read a book quickly when I got it, often swallowing it without asking for a deeper understanding. Whenever I finish reading a book, my mother will ask me what the book is about? Who is the protagonist? I can't always answer. My mother would ask me to read it again to slowly understand the content of the story and absorb the essence. Gradually reading helped me learn a lot of knowledge, increase my knowledge, and broaden my horizons.

Now, my interest in reading is getting stronger and stronger. On a Saturday morning, I got up very early. Before my mother cooked the rice, I picked up an extracurricular book and read it with relish. Suddenly I smelled the aroma of food, and then my mother came over and said to me: "Baby, you eat first, I go to work." "Okay." I agreed, but my eyes did not leave the book. After my mother left, I thought I would read for a while before eating, so I continued reading eagerly. Time passed minute by minute. The ringtone of "Ding Ling Bell" surprised me for a while. I quickly put down the book to answer the phone. It turned out to be my mother. My mother asked me if I had a meal. At this time, I felt gurgling and yelled. I looked up at my watch and saw that it was already half past nine. Time flew by so fast.

Books are the ocean of knowledge, allowing me to swim in it!