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A self-reported work of a book
In real life or work and study, everyone has written a composition, so you must be familiar with all kinds of compositions. Composition can be divided into primary school composition, middle school composition and college composition (thesis). There are many points for attention in composition. Are you sure you can write? The following is a self-reported composition of the book I carefully compiled. Welcome to read the collection.

I am like a clear and sweet spring, like the dew of My Sweetie, like the key of knowledge, like the ladder of human progress ... I am a good student's favorite book, and the more I read, the smarter I become!

As early as ancient times, my ancestors were born! He has a majestic name-bamboo slips. In ancient times, it was not very convenient for people to use it for lettering and reading. Later, a man named Cai Lun improved the bamboo slips, changed them into paper, put the paper on with a needle and thread, and then wrote. This is a new book. After that, printing, movable type printing, printing ... let us change from generation to generation.

My appearance is also varied, and there are countless kinds. For example: novels, fairy tales, encyclopedia learning, jokes, cartoons and so on. Because I have many kinds and can bring joy and wisdom to people, many people are vying to buy me!

After I was printed and bound by the publishing house, I was sent to bookstores, schools, newsstands, supermarkets and other places, standing on the counter with my brothers and sisters, eagerly watching people coming and going, hoping that someone would buy me.

Compared with the current mobile phones, I may not be as versatile and convenient as them. However, I am cheaper than it. My "worth" is only a dozen yuan, but it costs several thousand yuan. I can protect my eyes better than it. My mobile phone has radiation, but I don't. I'm better than it ... there are too many benefits to talk about!

I am the source of everyone's happiness, the gate of wisdom, the mentor of the soul and the warm harbor.

Come to the bookstore and take me away!

Book 2: Hello, everyone's self-report composition! I am a book, my name is Coco, and I was born in a scholarly family. My master is a little girl. She doesn't like me very much. I feel very sad.

Ding ding, ding ding, ding ding, ding ding, ding ding, ding ding. My little master is a restless temper. He doesn't like listening in class, and he is always punished by the teacher for standing in the corner. There, you can't see the warm sunshine, and you have to be "tortured" by the young master. She likes to tear books in class. I used to have a beautiful floral dress, but she tore it to pieces. Even if she doesn't tear up books, she always paints on me and makes my body dirty. When she is angry, it seems that it is all my fault. She scratched me hard with a pencil and cut my body open. She also loves to fold corners. After folding it, she tore it off and tore it clean. It hurts me!

After school, the young master took me home. As soon as she got home, she played with mud and touched me without even washing her hands. I didn't pay attention when I was eating. I always like to put me on the table, even if the rice is spilled on me. My body is getting dirty, but what can I do?

I hate this little master. I want to leave her and never want to see her again. However, if she can correct me and take good care of me, I think I will still get along with her.

I am a book, an ordinary book, which has been kept in a secluded library, watching my brothers and sisters say goodbye to me one by one. I'm also looking forward to having a master.

On this day, I finally waited for a master. He took me off the bookcase, held me in his hand and walked home slowly. At night, he stared at me for a while, then threw me to the ground, and his eyes showed disgust, which made my heart cold. I saw my eyes turned to the comic brothers and read it with relish.

Young master gradually lost concern for me and left me on the desk like a doll. I bowed my head in the corner when the young master and his friends showed off comic books; When the young master was sorting out comic books, I had to watch helplessly in the corner; When the young master and classmates enjoyed the comics, I cried silently in the corner, very sad.

Master, why are you so cruel!

Unexpectedly, on this day, the young master finally abandoned me in the trash can. I kept wandering all day, and I was lucky to meet a beautiful sister, who became my second master. She cleaned me up without leaving any dust, dressed me in colorful clothes, gave me a unique bookcase and often held me in her arms.

I can't help but recall the scene of my young master's cruel abuse of me, and I can't help crying.

If anyone has the most ink in his stomach, it must be me. Although I am very young, I am very knowledgeable. We are young master's favorite things!

When I first bought it, my young master took good care of me. They wrapped my book cover and touched my body carefully. If one day I get a little stain on my body, they will immediately scrub it gently for fear of hurting my skin. Small business owners will solemnly put beautiful signatures on me. From their loving eyes, I know that they like me very much, and I am their good partner in life.

But over time, I don't know if the young master doesn't like me anymore. He is not as good to me as before, and sometimes even hurts me deeply. They used to put me in order after reading, but now they rudely locked me in a dark corner, which made me feel endless loneliness and sadness ... My body was covered with wrinkles, and I lost my previous bright light, and I could no longer see the gentle eyes of the young master. ...

"Oooo ..." I cried sadly. I'm sorry, I protest!

I am a book. "The book has its own golden house, and the book has its own Yan Ruyu". If you love me, look at me. I hope everyone can see happiness in my world!

There are five titles of self-reported compositions in the book: Ye Zan, also known as Zaizai.

Date of production: Beijing Olympic Year 165438+ 10/3.

Place of production: Mr. Ye and Ms. Yang's home in Fuyang District.

Model: 140 cm, height 38 kg and weight.

Ingredients: Bone, blood, fat and other biological raw materials, the fat content is higher than similar products.

Product features: healthy and lively young people, with smart, capable and kind characteristics; Can sing with others, dance with others, and know taekwondo; He can also tell stories, especially good at historical stories and weapons, which is a necessary small pistachio for home travel.

Precautions:

1, this product is particularly afraid of hunger and has a large appetite. It can eat 25 jiaozi or a big bowl of noodles at a time. Remember not to let him starve.

2. Once this product goes crazy, even mom and dad are afraid, because he will ask a hundred thousand questions about why and why.

Price: countless, that is, "those who know this treasure don't take a penny, and those who don't know this treasure don't sell a lot of money."

Warranty period: 100 years.

I am a book, an interesting book.

I used to be in a library, where there were many books, and our sisters chatted there every day. Once I jumped down from the bookshelf and looked at the bookshelf where I was. It is old and fragrant.

One day, I was taken down by a little girl, who is my master now. When I came to her house, she put me on a simple wooden bookshelf. There are also many books there, all of which belong to the same author as me. My little master once said to me, "You are so beautiful!" Yes, I am really beautiful, with a green cover and three little people on my skin. Two little people are playing and one is studying.

Later, I changed to a young master, who was a good friend of my former young master. On his birthday, the young master gave me to him as a birthday present. It's not bad to live in his house. His bookcase was made of bamboo, but later, I was not happy at all at his house because he had a naughty little brother who loved to tear books. I have been afraid that his little brother will tear me up and live in fear every day. However, there were times when I was happy at his house, and that was when he came to pick me up. I was really happy.

Even so, I still miss my teacher Fu, and I really want to go back to my teacher Fu!

Self-report composition 7 of the book: Hello everyone! I am the book you read every day. My name is Treasure Island, and it's my favorite book.

Young master cherishes me very much. She gave me a beautiful "hairpin"-bookmark; Dress me in beautiful "clothes"-book cover; And often give me a massage. After my little master finished watching me, he put me on the bookshelf of the bed and let me have a rest.

I fell asleep with my master. One day, I dreamed that my young master's brother came and scribbled on me. Finally, my young master cried and took an eraser to "medicate" me ... I was awakened and found that it was just a dream. I slowly closed my eyes and fell asleep. A few days later, the little master's brother came. When he first saw the books on the shelf, he took one and scribbled on it. Although I didn't write this book, I was scared to death ... alas, my brother!

I want to say to people like the little master's brother, "Take care of books. We are loyal to you and bring you endless knowledge and joy, but it is not worth it. " "

Self-report composition of the book 8 Hello everyone! I am a book with a lot of knowledge. I am an encyclopedia. Home is in Nanjing Library, and everyone loves it.

Once, a little girl, who is an insect lover, found me in the library, held me carefully, sat down in a corner by the window, and then carefully looked up the information. The warm sunshine shines on me, which is very comfortable. Finally, she found the information she wanted and put me back carefully. Later, I heard that she participated in the "Insect Knowledge Competition" and won the prize!

Another time, a little boy came to me. He is a physics lover. He is studying gravity. I am glad to teach him my knowledge. He studied from me seriously, took part in the "scientific knowledge contest" and won the first prize! I'm really glad to help him.

Not only that, I also helped many people, including doctors, scientists, teachers, students and other people from all walks of life.

I am a book, an encyclopedia, and I am proud that I can contribute my knowledge to many people and help them make such progress. I always feel very happy when I see their happy smiling faces.

Hello, everyone, I am a comic book, and now I live in a garbage dump that can only be described as "dirty, messy and smelly". Sometimes, some leftovers will join the cave. The present situation reminds me of the good old life. ...

At that time, I was also a hot commodity newly listed. When I came out of the factory, I lived directly in the "gorgeous palace"-the showcase of the bookstore. My partners around me are jealous of my "gorgeous prince costume", and everyone who enters the bookstore praises me. Until one day, I was taken home by a little master who loved me, loved me and liked me, and my new life began like this!

My little master is very kind to me. We often "chat" in the bedroom. Sometimes my little master will laugh from time to time. I wish this good life could last for several years. ...

However, as the saying goes, "good flowers don't bloom often, and good times don't last long." Such a good day was soon broken! On this day, I also chatted with the young master in the dormitory as usual. As a result, the young master's mother suddenly broke in. The next sentence almost deafened my ears: "It's almost the exam, still reading comic books, huh?" After that, he threw me out of the house mercilessly. When I woke up, I was already in this "dirty, messy and smelly" garbage dump.

I am a book, the source of people's knowledge and the ladder of human progress.

In the past, I occupied a very important position in people's hearts. They respect and cherish me, and take time out to read to me every day. I have many kinds of books, and I can give them rich knowledge, which can completely meet the needs of different people who like to read different kinds of books. I can also relax people, read a book I like in my spare time, feel the beauty in the book and experience the richness of the spiritual world.

Su Qin stabbed stocks, Kuang Heng borrowed light, Sun Kangyingxue, Che Yin capsule fireflies ... The ancient people were thirsty for knowledge and studied hard under extremely difficult conditions, but now? Everything has changed. Nowadays, people only know that they are addicted to electronic products such as mobile phones and computers every day, and they have stopped reading me. They prefer watching TV and playing games to reading, and think I am a boring thing. People began to abandon me, forget me and destroy me at will. What they are doing now makes me very sad. How I wish people would accept me again. In fact, if people read me carefully, they will find a lot of interesting knowledge in me. If they persist, there will be cultural accumulation and a lot of gains, which is an invaluable wealth. Reading me will make your life more meaningful.

So, please put down your mobile phone computer, read me well, cherish me, and don't stay away from me, so that you can make progress and become a better yourself.

The self-report composition of the book 1 1 I-book is an indispensable friend of human beings, the source of human wisdom and the food of people's spirit. People love me very much. In order to make us more lively and interesting, people gave me very colorful pictures and gave us a beautiful cover.

Once, I was bought by a little girl. He took good care of me and wrapped me in thick Bao Shu paper. Young master loves to look at my "internal organs" and knows a lot of knowledge and truth from them.

But it didn't last long. The young master is looking at me. Suddenly, a boy grabbed me, held me in his hand and said to the little master, "Can you lend me this book?" Young master agreed.

The little boy doesn't care much about me. He doodled on me all day and got my clothes dirty. My friends laughed at me and said I had five senses. Indeed, I was cut in a mess by the little boy and lost a few pages.

Another time, the little boy lost a fight with others. He blushed and grabbed me angrily. I knew something was going to happen. I tried to escape from his "Wuzhishan", but he caught me and couldn't escape. In a rage, he tore more than a dozen pages. Then throw me into the lake. I cried, I shouted, I was angry, but it didn't help. It really hurts me that he doesn't care about me like this. Please help me!

Self-reported composition of the book 12 Hello everyone! I am a book named "If you give me three days of light". My mother, the author of my book, is deaf and blind. Is she Helen? Keller.

One day, I was taken away by a young reader lying in a bookstore and started a new life. Less than a day after I arrived at the little reader's home, I was taken to her school, Class 404, Fenghuang Primary School. It turns out that there is an activity in her class-reading and drifting. Everyone should take a book for other students to borrow, and I was selected by the young readers.

That day, I was talking to other books on the shelf, and a classmate came up to me and picked me up for a while. It seems that she can't put it down, and she always refuses to let me go. Finally, she took me home and registered me. When I came to her house, I knew her name was Yao and she liked reading very much. She walks into the book every day. She is very kind to me, and she looks at it carefully every time she sees it, so I am brand new now. I had a good time with Yao. In the blink of an eye, she finished reading me. I'm leaving her soon. Finally, one day, she reluctantly put me back on the bookshelf in the class. Then, I made friends with many young readers. They are very friendly to me. They are all people who love reading. Every time they finish reading, they jump on the bread like hungry people. In this activity, I made many good friends who love reading. I am proud that I am a book.

The self-reported composition of the book 13 Hi! Hello, everyone, I'm Bo Shu. Although I am young, I have a big appetite.

I live in a box every day, dark, but I am brave, close my eyes, think of beautiful things and overcome all difficulties. I only take me out when my master is free, so that I can see the fiery red sun and colorful sunshine.

Don't underestimate me. Although I am small, I have a big appetite! I can help the host to write a better composition, let the host accumulate a lot of beautiful words, and more importantly, let the host learn how to summarize the text. How's it going? I am very useful!

You may think, how can composition books not be classified? It doesn't matter, I'll tell you. I am different from other compositions. This book is perfect after I finished it. I have separated different types and put the natural one together! There are comments and explanations at the back of each kind of article, which makes the host accumulate a lot of beautiful words.

Yes, I have many brothers and sisters. Although they are different from what I have in my stomach, I have as much knowledge of hitting them in the stomach as I do. Buy them back before they find a home!

This is me, a different me. I will add more knowledge to this book in the future to enrich the knowledge of the owner.

Since Cai Lun invented paper and Bi Sheng invented movable type printing, there has been me-book.

Books are the ladder of human progress. I have many kinds, such as picture books, joke books, magazines, etc ... I have a great influence on mankind. I can let mankind know a lot of knowledge. When you are sad, you can see me and make you laugh. There are also some friends who can make mankind regain the courage to live.

Although society advocates protecting books, there are still many people who want to destroy me. Whenever the young master loses his temper, he always steps on me and tears me up like a pickle, and as a result, I also become tattered. Whenever the young master is lost in thought, he always doodles on me. As a result, I got dirty. Whenever it rains and young master doesn't bring an umbrella, he always holds me on his head as an umbrella. When I got home, I was soaked to the skin, like a drowned rat. Whenever young master plays, such as kicking shuttlecock, I will be treated as a feather by young master. As a result, I have many small holes in my body, just like a mouse bite. After these disasters, I have changed beyond recognition. Now, many of my brothers and sisters are broken and injured, and even their shells are peeling off, which makes people look terrible!

How I wish I could be protected! For example, if I am a new book, please dress me in white; When my angle is tilted, please help me flatten it; When I break something, please help me repair it. Don't embarrass me like before!

Self-reported composition of the book 15 Hello everyone, I am a Chinese book. I used to be beautiful, with colorful illustrations on the cover. When you open a book, you will see beautiful and educational words and beautiful pictures. Some of these words are about scenery, others are about things ... one ***24 words!

Although I am so beautiful and knowledgeable, some people treat me badly. She is my little master. I remember when I first met this young master, I was so naive. I trusted her and thought she would be kind to me. Let me accompany her in class quietly. When you do your homework, finish the task quickly and correctly with my help; During the break, let me sleep quietly in my schoolbag and have a good sleep comfortably …

However, I was completely wrong. Before long, she often scribbled on me, making my beautiful face ugly. She often hurts me, sometimes she bends into a small corner, and sometimes she makes small moves. The most terrible thing is that once, my master used me as a weapon and fought with my deskmate, breaking my "bones". Fortunately, my mother gave me a little skirt. Otherwise, I'm really disabled.

Now I go home to sleep every day, and I can only lament with textbooks of the same fate. They are as scary as I am, and they really have a heart!