Shuxiang accompanied me to grow up in my second grade composition.

In normal study, work or life, everyone is familiar with composition. The composition requires a complete chapter structure, and endless compositions should be avoided. How to write a good composition? The following is an essay that I compiled to accompany me to grow up in the second day of junior high school for your reference, hoping to help friends in need.

Scholarship accompanied me to grow up. Writing 1 in the second day of junior high school is the most bookish and has far-reaching influence. Indeed, reading is a kind of enjoyment and a realm of life. Reading a good book in your spare time can not only cultivate sentiment and behavior, but also let you know what's going on in the world without leaving home.

People's life experience, blood relatives, classmates' friendship ... different beautiful scenery in life brings us different enjoyment. However, there is always a wisp of fragrance, not as bright as the stars, not as cool as the breeze, close at hand, but lingering in my heart, bringing a slight warmth and enduring. This is the book fragrance.

I love books and I love reading.

Read Zhu Guangqian's Twelve Letters to Youth, clear the fog of life and point out the way forward. Open Jostan Qinde's Sophie's World and embark on a philosophical journey with Sophie; Through the ordinary world of Lu Yao, I saw a warm world and an extraordinary world. Through romain rolland's Who's Who, I know this sentence: "Great ideas are like climbing a mountain ... I don't think most people can live on the top of the mountain, but it's best to climb it once a year and worship it. There they can renew the breathing in the lungs and the blood in the blood vessels. On high, they will feel closer to eternity. When they return to the plain of life, they will bravely face the daily struggle. " ……

From childhood comic books to story books, to popular science books, to later world masterpieces, books have been with me since childhood. He is also a teacher and friend to me, more like a girlfriend, and gives me unlimited help.

The process of reading is very hard and enjoyable.

Reading makes me realize the confidence that "one day I will ride the wind and waves, sail straight and cross the deep sea"; Dedication in "Falling Red is not a heartless thing, turning into spring mud to protect flowers"; Seeking knowledge in "asking the canal is so clear, because there is flowing water from the source"; Friendship is "however, although China holds our friendship, heaven is still our neighbor" ...

The most fragrant fragrance in this world is books, and I grew up in books.

I grew up with this book. Write 2 "The mountains cover the day, the sea drains the golden river ..." My mother brushed the black mysterious symbol on the picture book with her fingers and patiently read it to me again and again. Confused, I hold my little head with awe in my eyes and look at the symbols that I can't understand. At that time, the concepts of "word" and "book" first appeared in my mind.

acquaintance

At first, I read picture books and poems purely for my mother's smile and my uncontrollable curiosity and expectation. I vaguely realize that holding a key can open a wonderful world that I have never set foot in and bring me countless surprises. After I got to know some words at school, I began to get in touch with books in a real sense. My fingers turned page after page, and the faint ink left on the page got into my nose and stained my fingertips.

Know each other well

Year after year, books accompany me, and I am growing up. I have experienced a lot and learned a lot. I was so fascinated by books that I disappeared. I no longer send my dreams and wishes to books. When I close my eyes, I can see more clearly-the truth of this world and the hope that will never die on it. There is a faint fragrance of ink around me, mixed with the joy I released, which makes me want to cry. After so long, I finally understand it better, just like the feeling of growing up in an instant.

Accompany each other

As I grew older, I read more books, and the door of that beautiful world opened to me. Novels, essays, essays ... Open them, my heart will beat with them, and my thoughts will fly with them. I am sad, happy, laughing and crying with the characters in the text ... Those ancient and heavy words have gone through a period of confusion and turned into introverted and deep black, printed on paper full of ink and flowing in my mind. The truth and love I got from it brought a glimmer of light to the road I was going to take.

The book fragrance accompanied me to grow up, lingering in my heart with intoxicating fragrance, weaving my growing pace bit by bit.

Books grow with me. Composition 3 "The grass is bearing seeds, the wind is shaking the leaves, and we stand without talking, which is beautiful." Companionship is so simple and beautiful. With the company of books, I grow up healthily.

It seems that he was born just a bookworm. When I was a child, I eagerly read children's books. Gorky said: "I jumped into the book, just like a hungry man jumped into the bread." Perhaps, at this time, I have forged an indissoluble bond with the book.

I've been reading a set of books recently, called "Daqin Empire". This book tells a series of stories in the middle and late Warring States and the Qin Dynasty. For example, Pang Juan, who is impatient, Sun Bin, who is witty and unscathed, and Zhang Yi, who is "the best in the world", or leaders of various countries, all kinds of characters can be found everywhere in the article.

Of course, what impressed me the most was Shang Yang, the first iron fist legalist in Qin State. Shang Yang was originally named Gongsun Yang, and Shang was his fief merchant. The patriotic Shang Yang first went to Wei as an illegitimate child, and then fled to Qin at the behest of Qin Xiaogong. With the full support of Qin Xiaogong, he became the highest office similar to the Prime Minister. As soon as he authorized it, he greatly promoted the rule of law. Although the old clan opposed it at first, the rule of law was greatly promoted later. Let's take "scattering ashes on the road at will and doing things clumsily" as an example. Cutting your nose while pouring ashes is unheard of in New China. But Shang Yang not only did it, but also did it without complaint. I really admire him! Now, littering everywhere but nobody cares, is this "chaotic politics"? Not only that, he also treated the common people and nobles equally. Therefore, although Shang Yang died in the whirlpool of power, Shang Jun and his works have been passed down through the ages.

Too obsessed with reading will make me "forget all about eating and sleeping" and indulge in the gluttony of pen and ink. Until my mother advised me again and again that the day lily was cold, she still couldn't get rid of the magnetic magic book in her hand. I said, "Books are the gluttony of the world, and food is the delicacy of the world. I'd rather eat the gluttony in the sky than the taste of the world, you know? " Mother was amused by my nonsense, but I also walked to the table. After all, my stomach wants me to treat it.

Thousands of books was full of sweat, and I grew up healthily with the book.