And book become attached

Books are the ladder of human progress. Books can cultivate sentiment and purify the soul. Books can also be your life partner, without abandoning because of poverty, satirizing because of nobility and lowliness, and despising because of frustration, do not discriminate because of frustration. When you succeed in the spring breeze, the book will pour cold water in your hot mind in time, warning: advance and retreat have life, sometimes delay; Indifferent response, calm and no demand. Books are still your lover. When it is hard to sleep at night, they will kiss every inch of your skin deep in your soul and moisten every piece of soil in your dry heart, it will help you clear up the confusions and doubts that come one after another in the dust world, and help you walk steadily and steadily in the sun and rain. The relationship with books should be rooted in the complex between father and books. My father was addicted to books all his life. Although he was an old man with flower armour now, he always read those books with him in his spare time with reading glasses. There are tens of thousands of volumes of my father’s books, which are numerous at all times and in all countries. Moreover, each book is carefully covered with various kinds of book covers, and the title of the book is marked with labels and pasted on the spine of the book, looking at the book cover at different times alone is a strange scenery. The yellow one is the book cover, but the accumulation is the years. The spiritual food is placed neatly and orderly in the bookcase, you can find what you need without reading it deliberately. My father’s books are so wonderful that there is a bookmark in each book, and I will see the key points marked with red and blue pencils and the viewpoints on the text intermittently, let me stay here for a long time, read the essence of books and the inexhaustible spiritual wealth left by my father to my children invisibly, and feel what gratitude is and what wealth is! Reading it casually is the essence, the classical poetry is still not enough, the emperors and generals are all-powerful, the wise sayings are alert, the biographies of celebrities are like walking hand in hand, and those profound and hard-to-understand Zhouyi theories, for themselves who prefer literature, I can only sigh after reading books! The enlightenment of literature originated from the story of father before he went to bed late in his childhood. My father worked in politics all his life and seldom had time to accompany us. In my memory, my mother took care of us. Although my father didn’t have much time to tell us stories, the difficulties and obstacles in Journey to the west, the love between people and ghosts in “Liaozhai” and those fables in my father’s witty and humorous words, the charm of words is deeply rooted in my heart. For the obsession with literature, there is another person in my life who unconsciously influenced me. When I was young, my parents were busy with life, and the place I must go to during summer and winter vacations was my grandma’s home, rural pastoral life is a playground for children, but what I like most is listening to Grandma’s stories, which are folk myths that I will never get tired, with the passing of the age without TV and entertainment, I didn’t feel boring but looking forward to it. I waited quietly until those old legends lying in bed at night came into countless Dreamland until my grandmother passed away for many years now, those details are still fresh in my memory. Grandma didn’t read any books. In order to coax us when we were young, she thought of ways to make us happy. How could she think of it, the child who used to accompany his grandmother to tell stories has been galloping in the Palace of literature and never tired of it! Everything is inferior, only reading is high. The understanding of this sentence may only be deeply understood in recent years. Starting reading is just a pastime, Maybe it was the influence of the family environment. In my childhood impression, I woke up late at night and saw my father reading a book. The idea of looking for a book when I was idle was engraved in my mind, and I never considered that I had choices, purposes, read it in a meaningful way, and don’t understand the spiritual essence in the book, or take a cursive look at the flowers or swallow all the way, from youth to youth, until I step into middle age, I am confused when facing life, there are panic, frustration, frustration, sourness, and more helplessness. At this time, my father began to choose books for me. The gradual increase of one book and two books made me carefully read the words in the book, explain the process of life and analyze the experience of life. Gradually, I found my bosom friend in the book. I didn’t know how powerful the power of knowledge was until I was soberly enlightened. Every time I stood in a wide variety of bookstores, I felt a lack of knowledge, I feel that I have wasted so much precious time. In endless disputes, endless grievances and wrongs, and infinite sadness and sorrow, when I recall it, there are meaningless things and gloomy times, what is left are mostly blank memories. Let go of the complexity of the world and wander your thoughts between the lines. What you see is fresh life one after another. Those simple, simple, profound or philosophical words render life colorful, describe life as the icing on the cake. If you don’t see others, you can see the enthusiasm on their faces. If you don’t hear them, you can hear the pulse in their chests. They engraved their love so deeply, the expression of resentment is so sad, the secret of emotion is so implicit, and the full knowledge and talent are vividly and vividly expressed in words. How can you put it down from now on, holding it in my hands, I was so hungry that I couldn’t help reading it. It was like playing with my close friends, talking with my bosom friend, having a close relationship with my lover. It was like having a golden house in the book of learning and asking for advice from my elders, there are also love relationships that are hard to explain and unexplainable in the book. When the night is full of sleepiness, it is the time when I and the book are destined for my whole life! Like (prose editor: Ke Er) change the way to continue to stay with this city I went out at 6 o’clock in the morning and came back at almost 8 o’clock in the evening. 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