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In ordinary daily life, many people have had the experience of writing essays and are familiar with them. The composition must focus on the theme and elaborate on the same theme. Avoid rambling, rambling or even having no theme. In order to make your composition easier and more convenient, the following are the model essays (8 selected essays) I have compiled for you, hoping to help you.

Gorky once said, "Whenever I jump into a book, it's like a hungry person jumping into bread." Chairman Mao, the great leader, also said, "You can stay awake for a day without eating or reading." Books are people's spiritual food and the ladder of human progress!

There are many books on my bookshelf, such as literature, history, fairy tales, science, etc., which my mother bought for me since I was a child. After finishing my homework, before going to bed on weekends or at night, I will pull out a book from the shelf and read it with relish. Every book is my good partner, and they grow with me all the way.

I couldn't read when I was a child. My mother bought children's pictorial and picture books and read them to me word by word. When I grow up and learn Pinyin and a few Chinese characters, the book my mother bought for me will become Pinyin, and I can read it myself. Now, I am a third-grade pupil, and it is no problem to finish reading a book by myself.

Once, I was absorbed in the Wizard of Oz. Look at interesting places and laugh alone; When I read the touching place, I couldn't help but shed tears and pity the protagonist in the book. Later, my father asked me to eat, but I didn't hear him. I'm still immersed in a wonderful story.

This is how I like reading, because books can increase people's knowledge and broaden people's horizons; Books can purify people's minds. Reading is the greatest pleasure in my life. I hope books will grow with me!

Reading Essay 2 "Read thousands of books and Take Wan Li Road." I like reading because it brings me happiness and knowledge. He is like a partner, a mentor, guiding me and accompanying me to grow up happily.

I like reading, because every book has a story and contains profound truth.

Since babbling, my mother often takes me to the library to feel the atmosphere of reading. Later, she will accompany me to read school-age books and subscribe to children's illustrated monthly. I remember that at that time, reading the new issue of Children's Pictorial was what I looked forward to most every month. Every time I see my mother coming back from work with a children's pictorial in her hand, I dance with joy. Reading with my mother after dinner has become my daily spiritual food, and I still remember the protagonists in The Fire Hat, red kangaroo and Jumping Frog. At that time, I learned a lot of common sense of life from Children's Pictorial, and also learned a lot of rules and some common idioms.

Gradually I grew up, and reading has become an inseparable part of my life. I'm crazy about books, such as "The List of Gods", "A Dream of Red Mansions", "Tales of Hell" and "Five Thousand Years Up and Down" ... Every time I read a book, I will have endless memories of the story characters and plots in it. I often read the dialogues and plots I am interested in seven or eight times and understand their meanings carefully. Even before going to bed, I will read them clearly in my mind, sometimes. When I chat with my classmates at school, I sometimes take a sentence from a book, and my classmates will kindly laugh at me as a "nerd". I still remember the story of Yue Fei. There is a passage in the book that Yue Fei and his white dragon pony were banished to the wilderness. In a few days without help and food, Yue Fei was starving to death. He didn't want to kill the white dragon pony to satisfy his hunger. I was moved to tears at that time. Yue Fei is a general with both wisdom and courage. He is loyal not only to his country, but also to his country. He will give everything to his friends around him, even his own mount, sincere and friendly. His spirit infected me and made me feel ashamed. I think I often haggle with my classmates at school, let alone be sincere and friendly. After reading this book, my views and attitudes have changed significantly. Reading has taught me to be a man, to be kind to others, and to serve others with virtue.

Being with books makes me feel extremely warm; Accompanied by books, I found my ideal in life; The company of books makes me full of energy; Accompanied by books, I am integrated into nature; The company of books makes me sigh that the world is a colorful book.

Book, grow up with me!

Reading Essays 3 Books are lights, and reading illuminates the road ahead; Books are bridges, and reading connects each other on the other side; Books are sails, and reading drives the ship of life. Reading is the art of life, because reading makes life more exciting!

I recently read a book called "50 details that primary school students should pay attention to".

The cover of this book is very attractive. There is a sentence written on it: a happy childhood is like a blue sky, pure and flawless. Let us freely show our innocence.

This book tells us some details that should be paid attention to, such as saluting the national flag when raising it and cultivating our feelings of loving the motherland; Love and protect the environment; Remember parents' birthdays and be more filial; We should form good habits in our study. These 50 details are like a ruler, which can accurately measure your qualifications from four aspects: personality, study, life and social interaction.

From this book, I know that the golden childhood is the most carefree day in life, just like a thriving small tree, comfortably waiting for the nourishment of dew and sunshine. But after all, we need wind and rain to grow into towering trees. This book is our best partner since childhood. With it, we will go all the way in the sun.

Book, a knowledgeable teacher, took me to swim around the rational world, appreciate the scenery of nature, understand the mysteries of nature, and let me know a lot of philosophy of life. Books, with their rich knowledge nectar, watered my heart for knowledge.

Read passage 4 "Mom, I'm going to do my homework!" " I nervously took out a novel hidden in my arms and covered it warmly. I looked around quietly. After repeatedly confirming that no one was there, I sat down calmly and crossed my legs to read.

Alas, in this world, primary school students have to secretly read a book. For example, the novel "Hug a Happy Bear" I am reading is always called "reading useless idle books" by adults. If my parents find that I have such leisure and elegance, it must be "shredded pork with bamboo" ... It makes me sad to think of it!

Fortunately, however, this sadness did not last long. I was immediately attracted by the story in the book. Often at this time, I will forget the reality, forget the time, forget the bondage of my parents, and plunge into the sea of books as if I were the protagonist, happy and sad for what he experienced ... Just as I was watching it with relish, a hurried footstep interrupted my beautiful reverie. Oh, no, my mother must have come up to check. I quickly stuffed the book into the drawer, opened the Chinese book prepared in advance and pretended to read it. "Xinxin, haven't you finished your homework yet?" A majestic voice sounded in my ear. "oh! Well, it's over! " I made two sentences at random. "Do you want some fruit?"

Really, I can't bear to eat fruit! I just want to send my mother away so that I can continue reading: "no, mom, thank you ... mom, you go first and I will continue my study!" " "As soon as my mother heard the word" study ",she immediately compromised:" Well, write slowly, it's better to write by yourself! "

Hooray! I couldn't wait to take out my book and plunge into it. Xiaonian is a naive and stubborn girl, because her parents divorced from her childhood and formed an autistic character. For many years, she was accompanied by only a bear doll, but Xiaonian lost a bear in a car accident, but she met a young doctor Lin, who gave her a smile and a teddy bear and said to her, "Hugging Teddy means hugging happiness!" ..... When I read that I was bullied by my classmates, I couldn't help but shed tears all over my face. I remind myself again and again to dry my tears quickly so that adults can't find me, but my behavior is completely out of my control. I covered my mouth with one hand and held the book tightly with the other, trying to restrain myself from crying. Although I was in tears, I still stared at the book greedily and refused to stop for a moment.

I've been watching it for hours, and although I've been on tenterhooks, I'm satisfied. I just want to study hard and experience the excitement and joy brought by books; I just want to read without making a sound, and endure the feeling of tears; I just want to read alone and enjoy the purest and most beautiful things; I just want to keep reading like this ... the little author's mood is full of twists and turns, from "nervous" at the beginning to "calm down" and sit down and read leisurely. I thought I had escaped my mother's supervision safely, but I didn't expect my mother to come up for inspection. I suddenly panicked and began to pretend to send my mother away, and then I couldn't wait to take out my book and plunge into it. The story touched every cell of the little author, whether crying or laughing, it started from it. How happy it is to keep reading like this.

Before, I didn't like reading books at all, so I read so-called comic books, but since the teacher bought a batch of books, I gradually like reading books.

Reading brought me great pleasure. I seemed to jump into the book and be with Helen. Keller and Henry came to see the beautiful inner world together. Fables witnessed the mystery of the insect world together and learned how insects think, Helen. Although Keller was only blind, she succeeded by her own efforts and eventually became a celebrity. Henry. Fabres discovered many mysteries about insects, which made him what he is today because he was willing to discover them.

Reading, let me increase my knowledge, let me know many celebrities, let me realize the true meaning of "never give up and surpass myself". Reading is my best rest and relaxation, because it brings me happiness.

Reading Essays 6 A day without a book, Pepsi is barren, which is the book in Chen Shou's eyes; Books are the nourishment of all mankind. This is Shakespeare's book. Books, like signboards, show us the way forward. This is the book in my eyes. Reading, in my fifth grade eyes, is a kind of enjoyment, a kind of fun.

In my family, there are novels, fairy tales, science fiction and history. Sit anywhere and touch it with your hand, and you will find a book. We also "tangled", but after just three days of sorting out, everything returned to its original state.

Do you want to know how much I love books? I tell you, I love books as much as my family and good friends. Once, I watched my beloved Harry Potter at a critical moment, and my mother said, "I'm still watching." It's almost 9: 30. Go to sleep. " I had to put down my book and go to bed step by step, but I could never sleep: who won, Harry or Voldemort? Is Harry dead? These problems have been in my mind like a flood. Listening to the breathing next door, a bold and reckless idea appeared. I read with a flashlight!

By the time I opened the book carefully and read under the covers with a flashlight, the fear just now had already been replaced by the joy of continuing reading. One page, two pages. . 10 minute, 15 minute. . . When I finally finished reading it, my hanging heart was put down. Since then, I have often read such books, which leads me to wear glasses with more than 200 degrees now.

Another time, after my mother fired my favorite eggplant and celery I hated, she asked me to eat it, but I read it while eating because I didn't want to put the book away. I put a piece of eggplant, hmm! Delicious! Then I took a piece and tasted it. Bah, what's that smell! God, I put celery that I hate!

Books have their own golden houses. Books, I love you!

Friends, when you first see this beautiful world, will you be grateful to your mother for giving you a pair of discerning eyes? When you first set foot on the society, will you be grateful to the teacher for giving you knowledge? When you have just achieved something, will you appreciate your friends who have been quietly giving you strength behind your back? If you choose "Yes", congratulations! You learned to be grateful.

This winter vacation, I read a book "Our Festival", which was deeply touched. This book is divided into three parts. The first part is the traditional festivals in China, which are very distinctive. The middle part is China Modernization Festival, which is very modern; The second half introduced the festivals introduced to China from abroad, which opened my eyes. I opened the first article of foreign festivals with curiosity and saw three striking characters: Thanksgiving. Thanksgiving? What is Thanksgiving Day? I read on with this question. After reading this article, my mind was conquered. More than 300 years ago, some British people came to Provinse in the United States to get rid of all kinds of persecution. After landing, they faced great difficulties in life. At this time, the local Indians extended a helping hand to them and helped them tide over the difficulties. The new immigrants held Thanksgiving Day in the second year 165438+ 10, thanking God for his protection and grace, and invited Indians to participate in the celebration. Since then, the fourth Thursday of June 165438+ 10 has been designated as Thanksgiving Day.

I wonder if you still remember Cong Fei, who touched one of the top ten figures in China in 20xx? He is an ordinary young singer. In the past eight years, he has given more than 300 benefit performances for helping the disabled, helping students and providing disaster relief, served as a volunteer for 3,600 hours, sponsored 178 poor children and donated more than 3 million yuan to help the poor. I have been living a poor life, and my family is crowded in a humble hut of 58 square meters. Now he is terminally ill with gastric cancer. He donated all his money and things to others and owed a lot of debts, so that he had no money to treat the disease and his family was poor. Lying in the hospital bed, I still don't forget the children and disabled people in poor mountainous areas.

Regrettably, a recipient of financial assistance from Cong Fei has graduated from university. Speaking of whether to help the benefactor who is now very poor, she said coldly on the phone: "I only have three or four thousand yuan a month, and I haven't the ability yet." This sentence makes people feel chilling. When Cong Fei came to the end of his life, the people he helped almost never visited him. Is it because those people don't know how to be grateful Or do they never want to be grateful? If so, then I'm really ashamed of them! However, what kind of power enables Cong Fei to make sincere contributions to society and others? This is love. Cong Fei wrote an ode to love with a loving heart.

People who love others love others. Cong Fei touched the society with love, and the society also warmed Cong Fei with love. After the news of his illness came out, the respect, care, concern and blessings from all over the world flooded into his body. Love is a flowing river, and Cong Fei's love has inspired more people. At present, there are 530,000 volunteers like Cong Fei in Shenzhen, and tens of millions of "Cong Fei" are passing on the baton of love!

Cong Fei's experience also tells us that as long as we pay sincerely and give selflessly to others and society, we will certainly gain something and get something back. In life, love is indispensable; Aid is very important in a harmonious society.

Writing here, I remembered an idiom of China: Thanksgiving. However, how many people can repay those who have been kind to themselves with a grateful heart? Is it so hard to learn to be grateful? In fact, gratitude is really simple. You didn't bring your eraser, so I lent it to you. You said "thank you" to me. Usually your homework is always wrong, but today it is all right, which is gratitude to the teacher; Mom came home after a hard day, and I took the initiative to wash her feet, which is also gratitude ... In fact, every gesture you make can be grateful, depending on whether you are willing to do it.

Gratitude means people-oriented and harmonious life. Let's save our gratitude and thank nature: it has created beautiful mountains and lakes; Wind, rain, thunder, electricity ... make everything wake up! Thanks to parents: give us life and create a warm family harbor for us! Thanks to the motherland: providing us with such a stable living space, enjoying peace and keeping us away from war! Thanks to the teacher: teach us knowledge and make us mature! Thank friends: always extend a warm hand when we need it most! Thanks for suffering: adversity makes us stronger and braver to face the reality. ...

Come on, friends, let love thrive in the transmission, and make the society more harmonious in love!

On Thursday, 8th, the school playground was very lively. All the teachers and students in grade five got together and held a unique reading activity: flea book market, which made us truly realize the reading spirit of "being friends with books, being friends with books"!

We brought the books to be exchanged as early as Monday, looking forward to the start of the flea book market. My contribution to this activity of our group is to make an ingenious placard: write down the words "It's quite crucial to come, a book knows the world" on an A3 piece of paper, then tick each word with a colored pencil and decorate it carefully around. Finally, wrap the paper with the plastic board that Dad brought back. A unique creative, exquisite and beautiful placard is thus completed! I brought it to school, and the students were full of praise for this placard, and their hearts were full of joy. It is really a hard work and a harvest!

The flea book fair has finally started. We took the prepared posters, placards and carefully selected books to the big playground and set up a unique book stand. Our team leader divided all the players, and we took turns to be on duty. It was my turn for the third batch. So, I plunged into the sea of books and looked for my favorite books everywhere. Unconsciously, twenty minutes passed, and I was thinking about my task, taking the changed books and rushing to change shifts. I thought there must be a lot of books waiting for me to deal with on the bookstall, but unexpectedly, there are only four books left in our group. The fewer books, the smaller the choice, and the harder it is to sell. When I was in a hurry, I couldn't help shouting, "Come and see, there are not many good books. Don't miss passing by! " I am also proud that our group is the fastest changing group, but I look back at the second group. Wow, it's no big deal, they only have three books left! The more you look at it, the more anxious you are. I wish I had four tickets and won all the remaining books. Many things happen. Finally, two students exchange two books. Two groups in our class have been changed. As soon as we discussed it, we quickly went to another bookstall for publicity. More booths are a good thing. In a short time, the remaining two books were finally sold out, and we were as relaxed as unloading a heavy burden. We packed our things and talked about the harvest of this flea book fair all the way, laughing happily.

Books are the ladder of human progress. Let's "be friends with the book", learn the spirit of the characters in the book, understand the mystery of the plot in the book, experience the inspiration and education brought by the book, and grow and progress in the book!

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