The smell of books grew with me
The books are amorous like the old people, and the morning and evening are sad and happy every blind date.
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Books are like mellow wine, which makes me taste endlessly; books are like beautiful pictures that make me think about it; books are like melodic music, which makes me indulge in them.
I often sat at the table with a book in my hand, and before I knew it, the red sun had fallen into the stars.
Wandering in poetry and song, a pair of beautiful scenery slowly unfolded in front of my eyes: "The river is white, the mountains are blue and the flowers are burning", the turquoise river surface is dotted with white, the mountains are verdant, and the red wildflowers seem to be about to burn, that is the spring of Du Fu's thick ink; "plums leave sour soft teeth, plantains divide green and window screens", delicious plums leave acid between the teeth, and the green of the plantains reflects on the screen windows, which is the brightly colored summer outside the Yang Wanli window; "Look at the red mountains, the layers of forests are dyed", and the rolling mountains all turn red, The layers of woods seemed to have been dyed with color, it was the autumn in front of Mao Zedong's eyes; "Remote knowledge is not snow, for there is dark incense", the heavens and the earth are white, and the dark incense in the corners of the walls is coming, which is the winter in Wang Anshi's heart. The fragrance of books soaked my life: I looked at the leaves in the frost and dew of the morning; under Su Shi's bright moon, I saw the shadow of bamboo and cypress; in the short song of wine, I felt the indignation; in Wang Wei's long river, I sang the grandeur of the desert.
Ancient and modern Chinese and foreign masterpieces also made me addicted to them and could not extricate myself. She took me on a journey through jules Verne's magical ocean world; she took me through the life of The Coachman Xiangzi; she took me back to the path of learning from the four masters and apprentices; she took me to feel Mr. Lu Xun's warm memories and rational criticism; she took me to experience the optimism and strength of Helen Keller. Traveling in the sea of books, Xu Zhimo and I "bid farewell to the clouds of the western sky", went with Sanmao to look at the desert starry sky, went with Murong Xi to admire the figure of the shell girl on the beach, and went to the rain alley with Dai Wangshu to find the girl with the lilac-like grievance...
Books have cultivated my temperament; books have enriched my knowledge; books have broadened my horizons; books have given me enlightenment in life. The fragrance of books is leisurely and refreshing. I would like to go to a brilliant tomorrow in the company of books!
(Tutor: Cheng Jiangni)
Comments: The article is clear in thought, complete in structure, quoting scriptures, and using metaphors and comparisons. There are poems and books in the belly, and the ancients sincerely do not deceive me!
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About the Author
Li Yuhan, a student of class seven (3) at Jiyuan Experimental Middle School in Henan Province, loves reading and music.