Open the title page of the book, the ink is as fragrant as the mellow willow wind, and the apricot blossom rain haunts my heart, making my heart quietly open and emitting countless poems of feeling. Through the willows and apricot blossoms, you can see the distant mountains and green waters, red lotus Tingting and maple leaves and plum blossoms.
Reading is picking morning flowers in picturesque scenery and looking for tidbits of life. Reading Lu Yao's "Ordinary World" is like boating in the West Lake, and you can pick the lotus seeds that enlighten your life at your fingertips; After reading the "Cultural Journey", you will feel that life is an ink and wash landscape painting with heavy makeup and understatement, which contains brilliance in the most important part and brilliance in the dark; When reading How Steel is Tempered, you feel like climbing the snow peak, feeling the power of pine branches and red berries in the cold wind, and going up, a snow lotus jumps into your field of vision for a while, and a clump of green grass catches your eye for a while. This kind of life on the snow peak is the concentration of Paul's spirit. The snow lotus and green grass in the cold wind will deeply freeze the unyielding and strong life on the snow peak, so that we can truly feel the meaning of living.
Reading is an encounter across time and space. In the book, you can climb Mount Tianmu with Li Bai, appreciate the grandeur of the immortal realm, enjoy the green, fat and thin with Li Qingzhao, and go boating with her on lotus flowers; You can visit Cambridge with Xu Zhimo and pick the aquatic plants in the river together. You can also defeat the raging shark with the fisherman Santiago in The Old Man and the Sea, and feel the great and lofty spirit that "people can be destroyed, but they cannot be defeated"; You can also make friends with Laozi, Sima Qian, Cao Xueqin and Shakespeare, and talk with Lu Xun, Ba Jin, Shen Congwen, Qian Zhongshu and Jia Pingwa in the book. With so many friends, your back will be straight.
Under the blue light, the left hand holds the yellow scroll and the right hand holds the strong tea. It would be better if there was a bright moon outside the window. Moonlight hits the soul directly, flashing colorful sparks and merging into a beautiful rainbow. Therefore, when reading, your blue heart will also be dotted with a bright moon.
Reading is picking the notes of life on the road of life, brewing a song of years, singing spring flowers and autumn moon, and falling in love.
Reading is pleasure, my friend. Become attached to books!
Enjoy reading.
I remember hearing a story once upon a time, there was a man who loved reading, so his rich friends bet with him that he would live in his own manor, guard his study by himself every day, and send him three meals a day through the window for a year. If he can persist, the rich man promised to lose the manor to him.
Half a year later, the rich friend still doesn't believe that the world can really be as crazy as this book, and he still looks like a shoo-in. A year has passed. When the man who loves reading leisurely walked out of the study, the rich friend gave in completely. He has no choice but to keep his promise. But my friend who studied for a whole year said, thank you for letting me read so many good books. After reading these books, I understand a lot. What do I want with your manor? Say that finish floating away.
I was very young when I heard this story, but I was shocked. Reading is so amazing, it can not only bring people wisdom and ideas, but also bring people great spiritual enjoyment, I think.
That's what happened. When I grow up to be a person who loves reading, I know from my own feelings that reading is really an advanced enjoyment. No happiness can be as long and lasting as the happiness brought by reading.
Since I was a teenager, reading has brought me incomparable happiness. I remember reading Robinson Crusoe and Two Wan Li under the Sea when I was a child, and the great novelty and happiness in my heart was indescribable. My friend told me to play outside the window, but all my thoughts were on that book. My favorite game stopped, I got lost in the book, and my heart was flying on the clouds. It turns out that the world is so interesting, so remote, magical and mysterious, which makes up for the calm I am used to in my life. In the book, I got to know the sea and mountains, people as special and strange as Friday, countless charming distant places and the vastness of the world. Writers I have never met, with their words, lead me to look up a little and find the beauty and infinity of this world. I think those writers who write books are simply gods in the crowd. The stories they told us in words enriched our spiritual realm. Compared with boring classroom teaching, reading is so happy.
With the growth of age, reading has become an advanced enjoyment in life. When I was young, I had some affairs, even reading, so I should create an emotional atmosphere for myself. At that time, I often took my favorite books with my friends and crossed the river by boat to Sun Island in Jiangbei. On the grass and in the Woods, we chose a quiet place and covered it with a poncho with harmonious colors. Then, in the fresh air and the sound of waves lapping on the shore, we started a happy day. Some of us are reading books, some are sketching and some are playing the harmonica. The wind blows gently, and the young heart is as clear as water. Some bread, some sausages and pickles are our lunch. Often when the sun goes down, we suddenly know that a day has passed.
One summer and autumn, my best friend Yuan and I took a book to the Songhua River almost every night. We look at our favorite books, look at them, and sometimes exchange views and understandings about them. We are satisfied with wonderful books and wonderful comments that we don't know how to pop up. When the light can no longer shine on our reading, we look at the golden river in the sunset and the lights on the north bank of Hebei ... a hazy, beautiful and unclear mood churns in our young hearts. Life really contains many touching things. Books inspire us to think about life. ...
Reading a good book is like taking a long-distance train and looking at the novel scenery. It feels so comfortable. Sometimes, just like facing a strange and kind friend, listening to his story and being moved by the narrative atmosphere, it is difficult to calm down for a long time.
Sometimes people say how hard he reads poetry books, and when he can't read any more, he pours cold water on his head and so on. There are such scholars in life, but I think it must be for something, it is the hard work brought by the purpose. When I say reading, I don't mean studying hard for fame or other sacred purposes. I have no such experience myself. Because I don't need to study so hard, why bother asking for it? For me, reading is a pleasant, comfortable and free enjoyment of life. Relax into the state of reading, reading brings a kind of peace and serenity.
Reading is enjoyment. With the deepening of reading, sometimes it is bitter, sometimes it is angry, sometimes it is painful, and sometimes it is happy. Sometimes we fall in love with the character in the book so unconsciously that we think that she (he) is our distant relative, and we can't help worrying about this nonexistent character in real life. In this way, it is also true and illusory, far and near, and reading adds another content to life. Unconsciously, we walked into the depths of the emotional forest.
Winter in the north is very long. Snow is coming, winter is coming, make a cup of black tea and open a book you like in the fragrant tea. On such a night, read "Golden Rose", read Zvetayeva's poems, read Duras' beautiful and clever language, read a touching biography, and the snowy winter night will add a confused and uncertain mood. At this time. You will feel that reading has become a luxury in life.
Reading allows you to discover the distance.
Reading can increase one's mind and magnanimity.
Reading gives people real happiness.
Reading makes us seem to live a different life than ourselves.
The taste and understanding of books have enriched our ordinary life, broadened our horizons, increased our spirit and deepened our understanding and knowledge of life. You have a spiritual connection with the author, but they may never meet. In a sense, he became your friend and your spiritual relative.
Time passed quietly. My daughter, she has also grown into a person who loves reading. As a middle school student under the current education system, despite the heavy schoolwork, it did not hinder her reading pleasure. Sometimes, watching her read extracurricular books, I want to persuade and stop. Because, from the road I have traveled, I know that these wonderful books may be more than classroom teaching. Seeing that the child sometimes studies in tears, I believe that she is growing into a kind and rich person. I am very happy that this interest in reading has been passed on from me to my daughter, and I really want to see another person in the world who loves reading aimlessly.
I am a person who loves life. In my limited life, I am really glad that I didn't discover the joy of reading too late. Let's enjoy reading.
Enjoy reading.
I remember hearing a story once upon a time, there was a man who loved reading, so his rich friends bet with him that he would live in his own manor, guard his study by himself every day, and send him three meals a day through the window for a year. If he can persist, the rich man promised to lose the manor to him.
Half a year later, the rich friend still doesn't believe that the world can really be as crazy as this book, and he still looks like a shoo-in. A year has passed. When the man who loves reading leisurely walked out of the study, the rich friend gave in completely. He has no choice but to keep his promise. But my friend who studied for a whole year said, thank you for letting me read so many good books. After reading these books, I understand a lot. What do I want with your manor? Say that finish floating away.
I was very young when I heard this story, but I was shocked. Reading is so amazing, it can not only bring people wisdom and ideas, but also bring people great spiritual enjoyment, I think.
That's what happened. When I grow up to be a person who loves reading, I know from my own feelings that reading is really an advanced enjoyment. No happiness can be as long and lasting as the happiness brought by reading.
Since I was a teenager, reading has brought me incomparable happiness. I remember reading Robinson Crusoe and Two Wan Li under the Sea when I was a child, and the great novelty and happiness in my heart was indescribable. My friend told me to play outside the window, but all my thoughts were on that book. My favorite game stopped, I got lost in the book, and my heart was flying on the clouds. It turns out that the world is so interesting, so remote, magical and mysterious, which makes up for the calm I am used to in my life. In the book, I got to know the sea and mountains, people as special and strange as Friday, countless charming distant places and the vastness of the world. Writers I have never met, with their words, lead me to look up a little and find the beauty and infinity of this world. I think those writers who write books are simply gods in the crowd. The stories they told us in words enriched our spiritual realm. Compared with boring classroom teaching, reading is so happy.
With the growth of age, reading has become an advanced enjoyment in life. When I was young, I had some affairs, even reading, so I should create an emotional atmosphere for myself. At that time, I often took my favorite books with my friends and crossed the river by boat to Sun Island in Jiangbei. On the grass and in the Woods, we chose a quiet place and covered it with a poncho with harmonious colors. Then, in the fresh air and the sound of river lapping, we started a happy day. Some of us are reading books, some are sketching and some are playing the harmonica. The wind blows gently, and the young heart is as clear as water. Some bread, some sausages and pickles are our lunch. Often when the sun goes down, we suddenly know that a day has passed.
One summer and autumn, my best friend Yuan and I took a book to the Songhua River almost every night. We look at our favorite books, look at them, and sometimes exchange views and understandings about them. We are satisfied with wonderful books and wonderful comments that we don't know how to pop up. When the light can no longer shine on our reading, we look at the golden river in the sunset and the lights on the north bank of Hebei ... a hazy, beautiful and unclear mood churns in our young hearts. Life really contains many touching things. Books inspire us to think about life. ...
Reading a good book is like taking a long-distance train and looking at the novel scenery. It feels so comfortable. Sometimes, just like facing a strange and kind friend, listening to his story and being moved by the narrative atmosphere, it is difficult to calm down for a long time.
Sometimes people say how hard he reads poetry books, and when he can't read any more, he pours cold water on his head and so on. There are such scholars in life, but I think it must be for something, it is the hard work brought by the purpose. When I say reading, I don't mean studying hard for fame or other sacred purposes. I have no such experience myself. Because I don't need to study so hard, why bother asking for it? For me, reading is a pleasant, comfortable and free enjoyment of life. Relax into the state of reading, reading brings a kind of peace and serenity.
Reading is enjoyment. With the deepening of reading, sometimes it is bitter, sometimes it is angry, sometimes it is painful, and sometimes it is happy. Sometimes we fall in love with the character in the book so unconsciously that we think that she (he) is our distant relative, and we can't help worrying about this nonexistent character in real life. In this way, it is also true and illusory, far and near, and reading adds another content to life. Unconsciously, we walked into the depths of the emotional forest.
Winter in the north is very long. Snow is coming, winter is coming, make a cup of black tea and open a book you like in the fragrant tea. On such a night, read "Golden Rose", read Zvetayeva's poems, read Duras' beautiful and clever language, read a touching biography, and the snowy winter night will add a confused and uncertain mood. At this time. You will feel that reading has become a luxury in life.
Reading allows you to discover the distance.
Reading can increase one's mind and magnanimity.
Reading gives people real happiness.
Reading makes us seem to live a different life than ourselves.
The taste and understanding of books have enriched our ordinary life, broadened our horizons, increased our spirit and deepened our understanding and knowledge of life. You have a spiritual connection with the author, but they may never meet. In a sense, he became your friend and your spiritual relative.
Time passed quietly. My daughter, she has also grown into a person who loves reading. As a middle school student under the current education system, despite the heavy schoolwork, it did not hinder her reading pleasure. Sometimes, watching her read extracurricular books, I want to persuade and stop. Because, from the road I have traveled, I know that these wonderful books may be more than classroom teaching. Seeing that the child sometimes studies in tears, I believe that she is growing into a kind and rich person. I am very happy that this interest in reading has been passed on from me to my daughter, and I really want to see another person in the world who loves reading aimlessly.
I am a person who loves life. In my limited life, I am really glad that I didn't discover the joy of reading too late. Let's enjoy reading.