A Touch of Book
The reason why words are more dazzling than fireworks is because I can watch them dancing quietly among the smooth pages, deducing eternity and humming softly. Sing the melody of the years.
——Inscription
At that time, I was the most unpopular "monster" in the class. Under the dazzling sunshine, the dark clouds left a lonely corner for me. Fortunately, I did not abandon myself. I was not alone. I still had books, which became my most loyal friends. He tolerated my weird, withdrawn personality, and he accepted my ugly duckling face.
Book, such a warm and kind name, like the sun shining with moist luster after the rain, will always make me unable to put it down.
In loneliness, he told me "those who succeed in great careers must endure loneliness"; after failure, he encouraged me: "Even if you fail a thousand and one times, you must make a thousand and one efforts." "; Everyone laughed and rolled their eyes, but he told me that "calmness is the best expression for those who humiliate you"...
So the crystal clear words were as fine as gold, night after night and day after day. The shining light connects an ethereal and flawless world. I analyze this world with my new, clearest and brightest eyes. I learned to be steady, honest, cheerful yet calm, lively yet rigorous.
In the winter of life, the clever words in the book melted the ice and snow of Antarctica.
When I stood on the podium of the National Composition Competition, I calmly accepted the certificate of the special prize; when I faced the flashing camera, I calmly held up the microphone to interview the famous host Dong Hao , Ju Ping; when I hold the piano and express my gratitude calmly in the auditorium of the National 50th Anniversary... I have learned to harvest and learn calmly. It was the days of reading under the lamp that ignited each of my dreams.
Reading has become the main theme of life and the backbone of life. It is the simplest form of expression of life.
In life, many flavors will be diluted by the wind of time, but a gentle scent of books lingers in the sleeves for a long time, refreshing the heart and mind without having to smell it.
Reading, the wings for life to fly
Winging to fly, wings are a prerequisite.
——Inscription
1. Fledgling
When I was a child, I told my mother: I want to fly. My mother replied: Books can help me. So, I went to study.
The first time I read "The Daughter of the Sea" in my life. When I read the ending: "The princess felt that she turned into many bubbles and flew to heaven...", she cried very sadly, feeling unlucky that the princess turned into bubbles in the end. So, for a period of time when this story surrounded me, I always felt that the bubble the princess had turned into was right next to me. At that time, I asked my mother angrily: "Why did the princess turn into a bubble? The prince is a bad guy."
"No, the princess is very kind, so she will live a good life in heaven and can fly." ?" Mom replied with a smile.
Can kindness fly? If I am kind, I can fly to see the princess! I thought to myself. But the book is finished, and I haven’t flown yet! I thought it must be that I wasn't kind enough and didn't read enough books, so from then on I gave cookies, money, and books to the beggars, and I started reading more books.
2. Intoxication with love
Since "The Daughter of the Sea" taught me kindness, as I read more and more books, books not only taught me kindness:
"Jane 6?1 Eyre" taught me how to be a person with noble intellect and rich soul; "The Count of Monte Cristo" taught me how to be a calm and perseverant person; "The Hunchback of Notre Dame" taught me how to learn how to For a person like Quasimodo, who looks ugly but has a kind heart, "The Peng Peng" taught me how to view friendship...
I have read more books, understood more truths, and enriched my soul, but I still haven't learned anything about it. Understand what it means to truly fly. So, I am going to read and seek.
3. Extension and understanding
When my fingertips touched a book, I suddenly understood what it meant to truly fly. It's called "Les Misérables."
Jean Valjean and Fantine are the historical epitome of that era in Paris.
Fantine used to be such a nice girl, but she never imagined that she would become a prostitute. All for the sake of the man who abandoned her and her daughter who was far away in the countryside. Because of the deception of a couple who raised her daughter, she had no choice but to pull out her white front teeth to pay off the debt and cut off her beautiful long hair to treat her daughter's real illness. She was pacing back and forth at night, and I seemed to be able to hear her heart-rending pain. She hated, complained, and was helpless. Finally, she became a public prostitute.
My heart stopped beating the moment Fantine decided to become a prostitute. It turns out that looking at the past from a distance, the sad thing is helplessness, the tragic thing is still helplessness. I felt something like I was about to touch.
Jean Valjean was also unable to live a normal life because of a yellow card held by a prisoner after he was released. He was discriminated against and wandered everywhere. In front of me, I seemed to see Jean Valjean crying and asking God why? Why can rich people be happy but poor people can only cry?
The appearance of tears finally lifted the veil of that feeling: Today, I found flying!
Even if I can't become a bird, I can still control the book and fly. In flying, I grow up slowly. The spiritual awareness of childhood also gradually grows. The spirit is not to be cultivated but to be experienced and grown through the life experiences of the characters in the book!
Feather? 6? 1 Life? 6? 1 Fly
I have a magnificent dream, that is, I want to soar in the sky of literature. Although I don’t know if I have talent, my persistence remains unchanged. Therefore, I love books and study.
Reading, reading fairy tales when I was young. The magical flower has 7 petals. So, I looked forward to whether the wings that could carry my literary dream also had seven pure feathers? So, "I read like a hungry man on bread," diving into the sea of ??books to search.
The first feather, courage. When I was in primary school, I read an article called "Applause". The protagonist of the article is a little girl who was born with disabled legs and it is difficult to walk. In a Chinese class, it was her turn to give a speech. She walked slowly and hard to the podium and began to speak. When she finished speaking, the whole class gave her a warm applause. I understand that this first precious feather is courage. The future may be tortuous, but please be brave, you may be able to cross the ravine with one step!
When I was in the senior grade of elementary school, I suddenly admired Madame Curie. After reading "The Biography of Madame Curie", my heart could not calm down for a long time. For the cause of science and for radium, she has been persevering for many years. Persistence, really perseverance. It is the second feather. A drop of water penetrates a stone, and a gathering of sand forms a tower. There is no persistence that cannot be overcome!
When I read Liu Yong's books, I feel that every time I read them, I feel that they are purifying the soul and sublimating the soul. His books contain endless philosophy. The philosophy of life and growth educates generations of people. It is the third feather.
Do you know Jack?6?1 London? Have you read "Love Life"? Jack?6?1 London was also very unfortunate in the first half of his life, but he chose to love and cherish life. In the world, there is only one life. The fourth feather is to cherish life.
I also gradually understood that in fact, everyone and everything is a book, and I began to pay attention to every detail in life.
Reading Einstein, I read his wisdom through his disheveled hair; reading our teachers, I read the dedication; reading our parents, I read the true meaning of life - —The power of love.
Finally, at this moment, the seven feathers came together and the wings matured. And it dawned on me. These wings no longer carried not only my literary dream when I was young, but my entire life. I also began to mature, and my life began to dance lightly.
Just let me fly! I will also read, read everything in life, and let it fill my wings. With the wings that reading has given me, I firmly believe that I can let life fly in the sky, and I will fly higher, faster, and stronger!