1. Write an 800-word essay with the title Reading Makes Me Grow

Reading Makes Me Grow

Books are the key to the treasure house of knowledge. In every good book, you are an enlightening teacher, guiding me in the direction of progress. It tells me the principles of life, allows me to gain more knowledge and philosophy of life, and makes my thoughts more perfect.

Reading has enriched my life and given me wings of fantasy. "Books are nutrition for mankind" and "the ladder of progress of human civilization"! Reading accompanies me through my wonderful childhood, and it also accompanies me through my colorful and beautiful youth. I love reading, and reading accompanies my growth.

Reading enriches my knowledge. When I open the book, I enter the palace of knowledge. I swim around in the ocean of books, eager for every wonderful moment. Reading a good book is like talking to a master. From it, I feel the profoundness of Chinese history, the pure emotions between people, and the vitality of all things in nature...

Reading, my soul It became clear. When I was immersed in the literary ethics in the book, I felt like I was floating in the air. There was no sound around me, only white clouds drifting away, butterflies flying, and streams singing. All the depression and troubles in my heart suddenly disappeared with the wind. Only then did I really feel the extreme ease and height.

I remember that when I was a child, I was often interested in books such as "Andersen's Fairy Tales". I felt that they were full of myths and fantasies, and I longed to become the princess in them. After I went to school, I developed a strong interest in "Education of Love". That kind of dazzling light like the sun - care and help immediately made me feel that kind of spiritual state, which is the most sincere emotion between people. , which is a manifestation of the connection between people. "The book has its own house of gold, and the book has its own beauty like jade." Yes, in "Education of Love", I know care and tolerance. In "How Steel Was Tempered", Paul used his limited life to I was shocked by his perseverance and courage to fight against fate in the face of endless setbacks. In reading, I experienced different growth experiences.

Reading is like singing a song of life, or appreciating a freehand painting of life. From Su Shi's "The great river goes eastward, the waves are swept away, and the romantic figures of the ages are on the west side of the old fortress", I saw a heroic man who stood at the forefront of history. "In ten years, life and death are boundless. If you don't think about it, you will never forget it." I read I found a lover who loves me deeply.

No matter how many days and nights, how many springs and autumns, my desire for books will never be cut off. Reading is a kind of spiritual bath and nourishment for the soul. Reading accompanies me to grow. The fragrance of books always embellishes my life and makes me happy. My life has become colorful and full of the fragrance of books! 2. An essay on the topic of reading growth is urgently needed.

After school, I saw many people dragging large and small bags to the school gate. In addition to school buses, there are also very high-end cars and buses to the county seat at the school gate.

I couldn’t help but sigh, another semester has passed. The boarding students always keep calculating when they can go home during class, and they always express their happiness at the day students being able to go home every day.

It’s a pity when I think about it, almost half a year has passed like this. Xiao He Composition Network Xiao He Composition Network I remember that when I first came here, I longed to go back to the past every day, and those classmates suddenly became cute.

Even though I know I can’t go back, I still have to look forward to it pretentiously. But now that such a long period of time has passed, many unnamed emotions have arisen.

I also felt the beauty of the present moment, what a time worth recalling. It’s just that I sighed and wasted it again.

When doing morning exercises in the morning, the students said humorously that this is the last morning exercise this semester, so be serious. Normally, even if the teacher is watching eagerly above, he just stretches his arms casually.

This kind of "last time" with a certain meaning was not mentioned by anyone even when they graduated from elementary school. It can also be seen that everyone grew up slowly and unknownly in junior high school. During the afternoon class, many teachers also talked about the last class afternoon of this semester.

It sounds a little melancholy, but what they are thinking is why is this class so disciplined in the last afternoon, while we are half cheering "I can finally go home" and half are still laughing and playing. Noisy. After thinking about it, I still returned home.

The aggressive driver in the car made people feel uncomfortable, but I was both happy and melancholy after the holiday. Little emotions fill my heart, like a balloon about to burst.

I recall that the teacher started a crazy countdown when there were more than 40 days left before the distant date of January 12th. At that time, the quizzes that I complained about every day and the exams that I feared every day were actually dealt with in this way.

The number also moved from two digits to one digit, and although it is also one digit now, it is already 0. The desks in the classroom were also arranged horizontally and vertically in preparation for the exam.

Looking at the busy scene, I smiled slightly. So many papers, so many exercises, say "goodbye".

I remember when I was still in elementary school, Xiao Ai once said to me that if you come here, you will definitely be affected by the atmosphere here, which is all underwear and sneakers. I also vowed that I would never, I would never be changed.

But the facts have verified how small I am in such a big environment. The boy sitting behind me often sighs: "It's so painful to miss her."

Because the girl he loves doesn't mean anything to him at all. Every day in class, he would try to see through the obstacles to see the classroom opposite, in order to see the person in his heart.

Taking her graduation photos to compare the difference between her now and then, she always talks about how good she is. Invite her to dinner and keep thinking about when to confess your feelings.

This shows how dedicated he is to love. No matter which classmate in the class has a new love, they will be mobilized to the point where the whole class will go out to judge the beauty and smell.

Talking about so-and-so will definitely lead to another so-and-so. Talk about reasons "because she is his wife" or "he is her hu*** and".

It can also be concluded from this: few people in this world are pure. Of course it is undeniable that the power of love is great.

Daunting. It was just fine to watch, but the wind happened to blow to me.

When it comes to these things I have to talk about one person. That is the cabbage that you may be familiar with.

Rumors that started at an unknown time have brought me and him together ever since. In the morning, when I was sarcastic about how romantic the love history of mice was, he replied, "Don't you have it too?" This made me realize the great power of rumors.

Then we come to the conclusion that the fastest propagation speed in the world is not the 300,000 kilometers per second of light, but "how so and so and so and so" in less than half a class. spread throughout the classroom within a matter of seconds. Baicai once said that he would break these rumors one by one and that we are just friends.

He likes to use what I once said to him, the pure will become clear from itself, and the turbid will become turbid from itself. He also likes a saying that we all agree on, "If you like it, it must be love."

Let these rumors die, he said. Thanks cabbage.

If his determination was not so firm, maybe I would not be able to face the rumors so calmly, nor could I use the most sincere friendship in their ambiguous eyes when talking about cabbage. to treat. Thanks for the rumors too.

From then on, I got close to a person who had such similar thoughts on love, and made friends with a boy I had never dared to think about. I always thought that only I could face difficulties in such a way of "ignoring the fireworks of the world", but I found a confidant.

Thanks to the rumors, I am no longer afraid of the relationship between men and women. It doesn’t matter if I take some things lightly, and it is impossible to have casual and frivolous love as some people say. Baicai was making a bet with the girl in front of him. If he didn't progress to a certain stage by the end of the semester, he would treat her to a treat.

The improved scores are my student number. In fact, I know very well what the person who said this score is thinking.

I didn’t express anything because I thought it was good to have a pure friendship. Baicai has low self-esteem and Baicai is not outstanding.

But I am proud that I can touch the depths of a person's soul so clearly. Thank you for spending time with me.

Cabbage. Maybe a shy person like me would never say such sensational words in reality, so I had to use such a tactful way.

May you be happy and no longer feel inferior. We will always be just friends.

Go through the ups and downs together in the crowded souls of others. I got used to humming along with the radio when I walked out of the classroom at noon.

The diversity of songs is surprising. The older you grow, the more lonely you become. I can be stubborn and a sea of ??flowers. Anyway, it has everything that the popular public likes.

This creates favorable conditions for enthusiastic fans like me. While searching for good songs, you can appreciate life.

Isn’t it a bit exaggerated to appreciate life? But walking in such a vast space with no audience and humming a song you love without seeking fame or fortune is cleansing for the soul.

I just love music, and I love the feeling of being surrounded by music, as if all the unpleasantness can be relieved in an instant. ——"You once told me that every heart is lonely, and every heart is fragile and longs to be touched."

The title of Yu Qiuyu's article is called "Returning Life as a Process". I think I loved this article. 3. An essay with the theme of my growth through reading

Reading is like a teacher who teaches me sincerely, allowing me to come out of the abyss of articles, like a thick music score, with beats in it The notes are waiting for me to combine another beautiful piece of music.

Just as the teacher said: If in-class knowledge is like the rice we eat every day, then extracurricular reading is like fruits and vegetables, from which we can get more nutrients.

From historical novels and classics we can learn how to create great achievements; from fables we can learn how to be a human being; from science and technology books we can get the joy of exploration; from geography books On we can learn about all parts of the world.

There is a saying that goes well: Books are the ladder of human progress, and I am walking towards the front of the ladder, towards more books.

The book is a stone, knocking out a spark; the book is a fire, igniting the extinguished lamp; the book is a lamp, lighting up the road ahead; the book is the road, leading me towards the dawn. On the road of growth, the companionship of books is indispensable. Only books can give you more knowledge, and only books can give you more fun.

In the book, we can not only see the beautiful illustrations, but more importantly, the knowledge and principles in the book. Therefore, we must explore more undiscovered areas with an eager attitude, And these areas are waiting for us to occupy.

When we sit in a daze on the stool, when we play meaningless games, do we think of books? When you are bored, books are your friends; when faced with difficult problems, books are your partners. Let books be our teachers in learning!

Books are lamps, reading illuminates the road ahead; books are bridges, reading connects each other's shores; books are sails, reading propels the ship of life. Reading is an art of life, because reading makes life more exciting! 4. Write an essay on the topic of "Reading and Growth"

Books are the ladder of human progress, and the foundation of a book forms the basis of growth.

As a thousand-year-old civilization, one of our great traditions is that reading is the most important thing. "There is no better way to accumulate tens of millions of money than to study." Reading can help you gain knowledge and cultivate your moral character. "The way to learn is not to first understand the principles; the key to understanding the principles must lie in reading." While reading, the scholar "puts his hands on his eyes and looks at them, chants his words, and thinks of their meaning in his heart." "Every time he understands something, he will I am so happy that I forget to eat.” This reading process of integrating body and mind gives reading an extremely profound sacredness and pleasure. Reading enables us to think about thousands of things, travel thousands of miles across, have a glimpse of the wonders of the world, and get the spirit of all things. The blood of culture, the essence of thought, and the country's orthodoxy... all continue in reading and are passed down to the world for a long time. The tradition of reading has long been embedded in the depths of the national character. Chiseling the wall to steal the light, hanging the beam to stab the buttocks, and the firefly reflecting the snow... Each touching story vividly reflects the Chinese nation's love for reading. The ancients even said: "When you are hungry, you can use it as meat; when you are cold, you can use it as fur; when you are lonely, you can use it as a friend; when you are sad, you can use it as a gold, stone, harp and harp!" What is even more amazing is that our ancestors once designed A set of complete and long-established systems has made reading an advanced step for Chinese people to govern their country and maintain peace and stability. The rise and fall of reading is closely related to the fate of our individuals and our nation, and they are inseparable.

It is very important to vigorously advocate the trend of reading in the whole society, improve the knowledge level and self-learning and development capabilities of the people, especially teenagers, cultivate their interest in reading, and make reading become the "fashion" they pursue throughout their lives. It is conducive to building a learning society and an innovative society, and is conducive to the implementation of the national strategy of rejuvenating the country through science and education and strengthening the country through talent. 5. An essay on the topic of "Reading classics accompanies my growth"

From the time I was born, my mother, a teacher, pointed at children's books and used the standard "aoe" to lead me into the world of books. The threshold; stepping into the school gate and entering the world of books, "The more you read, the better you will learn, and the more you grow up, the more capable you will be." The teachers' earnest teachings made my young mind deeply understand the importance of reading. . So, keep reading, learning, and using. Finally one day, I also entered the ranks of teachers.

I am very glad that I became a teacher, because the teaching profession is noble and selfless, and because teachers can truly experience the most precious true feelings in life. As a teacher, there are two sentences that I have always copied in my notebook over the years, and I feel deeply about them. One sentence is "If the child is a bird, you are the sky; if the child is a fish, you are the sea; if the child is a flower, you are the spring"; the other sentence is "Be a scholar first, and then talk about education." In the minds of students, teachers should We are the spokesperson of culture and the disseminator of culture. We believe that we own culture. In fact, ask yourself, who of us dares to call ourselves a cultural person? We may be too far away from the requirements of cultural people. Therefore, teachers, as a special and important group that "advocates reading", should shoulder the heavy responsibility of reading and make reading a professional habit.

In my day-to-day teaching career, I deeply realize the importance of reading for teachers’ own growth and teaching and educating people. Indeed, as a teacher, we need to read, and we need to read all our lives and read good books. There is one of the simplest and most familiar metaphors: "To give students a bowl of water, the teacher himself must have a bucket of water." This sentence reminds us that every teacher must continue to learn and enrich himself in order to better "preach the truth, accept karma, and resolve doubts." A real teacher must be a reading lover. This reading habit will directly affect students, and then lead every student into the world of books, making books a guiding light in their spiritual lives. The ancients said, "Books are like medicine and can cure stupidity." Especially since we are in an era that requires continuous learning, only by persisting in reading can we keep up with the pace of the times and never fall behind.

Reading can keep us away from impetuosity, reading can make us mentally happy, and reading can make my class more exciting... Of course, the road is long and long, and reading is not a momentary rush of passion, but You need to constantly cultivate yourself in the process of reading, and truly taste the fruit of truth produced by the flower of reading. 6. Thank you for writing a 1000-word essay on the topic Reading Makes Me Grow, urgently needed

(Ah, Mom)

When I was young, I was often chased by nightmares. In the midst of panic and struggle, my father I would often turn on the light with a "pop" sound, letting the orange light drive away the darkness and uneasiness in the room. Covered in cold sweat, I snuggled up against his broad and warm chest, listening to him tell me those ethereal and beautiful stories in his deep and gentle baritone, and then let me fall asleep peacefully in the orange warmth.

One night, he told me a story about the strongman Antaeus, the son of the earth. When he fights, Mother Earth will give him endless power, so he is infinitely powerful and invincible. Later, the enemy discovered his secret and lifted him up during the battle. An Tai lost his mother's support and was killed in the air. For the first time, I couldn't sleep and asked my father again and again, "Where is my mother?" My father was speechless and just stroked my little head with his hand...

I have never seen my mother because she was there. She passed away not long after I was born, and I didn't even see my mother's photo. I guess my father must have carefully collected it. The only memory is the piano in the living room. My father said that my mother played the piano very well in the past. Since then, my mother has had a hazy shadow in my heart: wearing a long white dress, sitting in front of a black piano, and beautiful melodies gurgling from her fingers...

To be honest, I I don’t miss my mother too much, firstly because she passed away when I was very young and we didn’t have much affection for each other; secondly, I have a good father who is loving and generous. I like to put my cold little hands in his warm palms on winter nights and listen to him tell stories. I also like to rush downstairs, screaming all the way into my father's arms to welcome him back from get off work. Perhaps because I inherited my mother's talent, I have been particularly sensitive to music since I was a child. My father practiced piano with me every night, 365 nights a year, without interruption. Our life is ordinary but warm.

But when I was 16 years old, a woman broke into our world, and my father asked me to call her mom. The woman smiled and looked at me expectantly, but I couldn't say a word.

On the first day she came to my house, my father did not practice piano with me for the first time. I was sitting alone in the empty living room, not bothering to turn on the light. I played a song in the dark, but it was scattered, intermittent, and it was difficult to form a tune. The moonlight shone in from the window, it was quiet and sad, and the darkness of the night was exaggerated by many fragments of stories. It was the first time I tasted the loneliness of being left out and abandoned, and I actually felt a bit of resentment towards my father and hatred towards that woman. He tiptoed to the door of his father's bedroom. The door was firmly closed, and the familiar orange light shone through the crack in the door. I stood outside the door for a full 15 minutes, tears falling into the boundless darkness.

The woman’s surname was Qin, and I called her Aunt Qin just out of politeness. After she came, the small two-bedroom home underwent earth-shaking changes. It became orderly, clean and comfortable, and my father also changed. In his old bachelor style, he no longer flicked cigarette ashes and threw stinky socks around.

With the mistress, this home has indeed become more like a complete home. She does her duty like every mother, buying me new clothes and taking care of my and my father's daily life. Every night, she practices piano with me and gives me timely praise and encouragement, but I don't want to say those two words, but continue to call her "Aunt Qin" because I can never forget the desolate moonlight and that night. This feeling of being deserted and forgotten by my father, and whenever the three of us were together, this feeling became stronger, so much so that I insisted on moving to the school dormitory to escape this intense pain of abandonment.

She often visits me, brings me many snacks and books, and then takes away my change of clothes. My classmates all envy me for having a good mother. Many times, watching her disappear around the corner of the teaching building, I thought to myself, how great it would be if she were my biological mother!

My 17th birthday falls on a dark cloudy winter day, and I will participate in a piano competition in a few days. I was sitting in the dormitory in a daze, and suddenly someone called my name. It turned out to be Aunt Qin. It started raining outside at some point. Her hair was wet, and it was placed on her forehead. She was holding a cake in her hand. At that moment, my heart felt With a gentle tug, he quickly asked her to sit down. We talked for a long time that day. When we sent her out, it was completely dark and the rain was still falling. We were silent for a long time under the same umbrella. Being so close, I smelled the fragrance of her hair, and felt such warmth. This feeling seemed familiar. I looked back unintentionally, and what I touched was her loving gaze, "Little sister, you are about to participate in the competition. You usually You played well during practice, don't panic then... Little sister, it's cold these days, put on more clothes." Standing at the station, she was still telling me softly, and I suddenly had the urge to throw myself into her arms and cry. , crying about my worries and exhaustion, crying about the suppressed longing for my mother that I have had for so many years, crying about my unnecessary hatred and defensiveness towards her. But I secretly turned around and let the teardrop slide into the boundless darkness...I still didn't say those two words.

Two days later, it was my father who came to school, and I learned that she had been admitted to the hospital with acute appendicitis.

My father asked me to go home and help her sort out some clothes. I hurried home, but the house was still the same. When I opened her drawer, the first thing I saw was a bright red diary. When I opened it again, my photo was pasted on the title page. When I turned it down, I saw newspaper clippings and copies of many awards. The clipping is the list of winners of the essay contest published in the "Yangtze River Daily". A line was drawn under my name with a red pen, and everything was carefully

Reference: Guangfa Huafu

OK 7. Write an essay on the topic "Reading accompanies my growth"

When I was very young, my father took a Tang poem from Picture Recognition: "Tomorrow will come again tomorrow, How many tomorrows there are?" This poem made me understand what to do today. I have always done this, and I will have my own goals every day in the days to come.

Reading makes my life more fulfilling

As I grow older, I find that "books have their own golden houses, and books have their own beautiful faces." After reading "Cherish Anger", I became and become tolerant. I read "Chinese and Foreign Fables of Ancient and Modern Times" again, and I understood that I should not only care about my own interests while harming others. I also understood that if I take advantage of small things, I will suffer big losses. The last time our family went to the Summer Palace in Beijing, my father bought a "group ticket" from a vendor in order to save 40 yuan per person on the ticket, but was blocked by the guard and had to buy a new ticket. Although this story is small, it embodies this truth very well.

I read "The Old Man and the Sea" and understood that other people's assertions cannot determine your life. The old man in the article did not catch a fish for 69 days and was called "bad luck". Once, he broke the zero record and caught a big martin. Although the fish was eaten by a stronger enemy, the shark, and only the skeleton was left, he conquered himself

Chinese shooter Xu Didn't Haifeng also win the gold medal amidst people's ridicule? Didn't he also break the "zero record" like the old man? So how important it is to "believe in yourself"!

Reading brings me happiness, and also brings hope for a better life. 8. Write a composition of no less than 600 words and no more than 800 words on the topic of "Reading and Growth"

Books are sweet rain falling on the long-drought land, making people with withered souls feel emotional nourishment... Reading is a kind of enjoyment. Since it is enjoyment, you have to pay attention to a little taste and a little bit. Beauty, a little artistic conception. Books are like a golden key. They can open the door to people's hearts and give everyone who loves reading the wings of wisdom.

When I was a child, I didn't like reading very much. I always thought that the pages of books The book is very long and cannot be read to the end. I always feel that reading is boring and I don’t want to read it after reading a few pages. However, as I grew up, my original idea changed: books are good, reading is a kind of fun, and reading is a kind of enjoyment.

Now, I have read many books and gained a lot of knowledge from them: "Three Hundred Tang Poems" allowed me to enter the world of poetry and appreciate the poet's style; "Collection of Compositions" It can improve our writing skills; "Biographies of World Celebrities" not only allowed me to know how world celebrities achieved success, but also allowed me to learn the perseverance and perseverance of celebrities. "How Steel Was Tempered" deeply integrated me into it, and I felt how happy I was, because I have a healthy body. Although Paul was disabled, he had the strong will to not bow to fate. and tenacious spirit, deeply impressed me and admired me. I am full of hope for my future study and life. I love reading more.

Reading allows me to feel the fun contained in the seemingly boring words; reading allows me to swim in the ocean of knowledge; reading allows me to connect with a noble person Have fun conversations. Although reading is painful, it is fun. It's like a beautiful rainbow after a downpour; it's like getting good grades after serious preparation; it's like a beautiful life after setbacks and hardships. Reading not only enriches my brain, exercises my will, and makes me taste the wonderful life I have now. It also gave me a kind of enjoyment, a unique spiritual enjoyment. It allowed me to travel through various eras, experience the sufferings of the people, taste the rural customs, appreciate the ethics of the martyrs, and understand the happy life.

Books are my good teachers and helpful friends. Reading makes me happy, reading makes me progress, and reading accompanies me to grow. We should savor the fragrance of books in the Reading Festival. 9. Please write an essay with the title "Reading, Accompanying My Growth"

"Growing Up in the Fragrance of Books"

I have loved reading since I was a child, and I would read it for hours. During this long time, I learned a lot of knowledge.

Books contain our countless knowledge. "Why do cacti have thorns?" Because they live in the desert. In order to survive, their leaves slowly degenerate into sharp and thin thorns to reduce water consumption and evaporation. I feel very happy in this bookish atmosphere.

The British Shakespeare once said, "Knowledge is the wings on which we fly to heaven." And the British Bacon said, "How much knowledge a person has, how much power he has. His knowledge and His abilities are equal. "These famous quotes are all accumulated during my daily reading.

Without books, I would have no knowledge and I would have no ability. We can't do without books, just like we can't do without water and food.

If there were no books, I would not be able to write essays, nor would I know the mystery of this world and how big it is.

Let us spread the wings of knowledge and soar like a bird in the vast blue sky! 10. Write a 450-word essay titled "I grew up while reading".

I am a little bookworm. There is a big study room in my home, and the bookshelves are filled with all kinds of books that I like to read. In order to store more books at home, my father built bookshelves behind the door of the room and even next to my brother and I’s bunk beds. My family was also rated as a scholarly family by the school.

I got involved with books when I was in the first class of kindergarten. One day, my aunt gave me a book "The Crow Drinks Water". At that time, I had just learned Pinyin, so I spelled out the sentences in the book one by one, and then told the story to my family. From then on, I fell in love with reading.

Whenever my father bought a new book, I would always forget about food and sleep. I even wanted to read all the books I bought in one sitting. Even when I went to the toilet, I would hold the book in my hands and read it. Once, when it was almost time to eat, my mother called me many times but no one answered. Finally, I found myself sitting on the toilet reading a book, and I didn't even hear her call me. She jokingly said, I was about to call 110 to ask the police to post a missing person notice!

In my home, there is a set of books like "Love Is Not Selfish", "So I Am So Great", "Mom Is Not My Servant", "You Don't Have to Rely on Your Mom for Homework" and "Goodbye Procrastination" The stories in the book "No. 1 in the cram school" taught me how to be self-disciplined, learn to share, develop good habits, and do things in a planned way. It helped me a lot in my growth.

"Books are the ladder of human progress." The famous writer Gorky once said this. It is indeed true. Swimming in the ocean of books is more than just being there again and again for me. The experience of this environment is like a clear spring, cleansing the dust in my soul.

Reading is now a part of my life. With it, my childhood will be full of colorfulness; with it, my growth will be more colorful.