The story of reading is 500 words a week.

A. write a weekly diary of not less than 500 words. Why do I study?

Well, you can say from several aspects, for example, reading is to enrich your internal strength and cultivate your sentiment, reading is to learn skills, and you can earn money only if you have skills! To put it bluntly, study for the rise of China! In a word, reading has many advantages. Write a few thousand words casually on this topic, and you can organize the language at one time. 500 words is easy to write. Come on! Don't wait for ready-made answers, your written language is the most beautiful! ! Just write according to your true thoughts, but after all, it's homework, so write actively!

B.500-word weekly diary about reading.

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Since the summer vacation. Summer vacation, but what about summer? I think it's doing something different, but I don't know where to start and where to end ... Maybe it doesn't start or end. Summer is like this, so is life. Hotels in the eyes of children, society is always full of truth, goodness and beauty, and life is sweet and colorful. In the eyes of adults, society has two sides, truth, goodness and beauty, falsehood and ugliness, and life has ups and downs. Why do adults and children have such a big difference in thinking? There is only one conclusion: this is the most fundamental difference between maturity and immaturity.

In the world, everything has two sides. The rich experience of adults determines that they see things more comprehensively. And the maturity of children will definitely need to experience something. Some people say: "Life is a big playground, and the stage exercises people." At this special stage, everyone will encounter interesting things and sad things. Tragic things will make people suffer great pain, and things will make people happy and have a good mood. If you face tragic things all day, people will often lose confidence, and then give up on themselves and become decadent; On the wedding day, people will be confused by the things in front of them, lack social experience and be easily deceived. Because the factory is different from the lack of sunshine and rain, it cannot lack the happiness and sadness of human experience. There is one thing.

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What I like to do in summer is, of course, watching Happy Boys. Chen Chusheng is my favorite, I think many people like him, some people like his voice, as if he is holding a guitar, some people like his story, some people like his personality ... I like him, but it seems that it is not because of anything, but because of everything.

When I saw him again, he was already deeply attracted. Because of his voice, he is going to sing on the guitar by telling stories with music. Remember to listen to him sing to him. The whole person is completely immersed in it. You seem to walk into his story, and he seems to walk into your heart. This feeling is that no other players are on the scene. Other contestants think that singing is a simple mechanical listening, and students listen to Chu. After a game, the hotel deepened his love again and again in the game. Finally, between Chen and sober, the fans were divided into two factions, the judges were divided into two factions, and the host seemed to be divided into two factions. Then the final grade came out, and the teacher said that Chen Chusheng slipped to Waker. When Chen woke up, it was completely two worlds. One is a box lunch seller, and the other is a teenager studying abroad. Chen, the last champion, I shouted happily, I won, and we won Chu Sheng.

In this world, I believe that everyone's persistence and efforts will be rewarded.

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Hot summer is often a test of perseverance, when everyone's perseverance, but the door of knowledge is always open. It's up to you who doesn't want to walk in. I will stay away from you. You set foot on a new starting point through the heat, which means. Today, I accidentally saw a child's first week of study was poor, but he worked hard, and he studied for the last time in the morning and evening, and rational use became the first. I was greatly inspired, no matter what I do, I have to succeed, and I have to work hard and sweat to get the joy of harvest. This also reminds me of a famous saying: "No pains, no gains". What is a good proposal? I put my spirit up suddenly, and I found that my spirit needed tonic. I used to study very hard, and every day my teacher took us to the knowledge of the ocean, which broke a difficult period. Got the trophy. It's okay.

Let me strengthen my faith, exercise my will and climb the spirit of continuous learning. Waiting for new challenges ......

C. Weekly diary of reading 500 words, urgent need, thank you.

Poplar leaves in childhood

When I was a child, my grandmother and I lived in a small quadrangle. There is a big poplar tree in the yard. He was a good friend of my childhood.

When I was very young, I always played games with my friends under the poplar. The summer sun shines on the dense green leaves of poplar trees, and a sparkling parasol holds up our heads. Leaves are as beautiful as fairy tales. We play under the leaves and enjoy a carefree life. In retrospect, there will always be a shiny poplar leaf in front of me.

When I grow up, I will collect the fallen leaves every autumn, and my grandmother always carefully helps me put them into an unknown book. At that time, I didn't know what specimens were or why I collected fallen leaves, but I brought back countless poplar leaves with great interest every day, and my grandmother always put them in the book with a smile. Neighbors see me picking up fallen leaves and leave me beautiful leaves every time I clean the yard. Once, a neighbor's elder sister gave me a boat made of yellow leaves. I am so excited that I take boats everywhere. When I sleep at night, I deliberately let my grandmother put it out of the reach of the pet dog. That puppy is also my good friend, but I guess he may have fallen out of favor for several days because of the deciduous boat.

In winter, poplars hide all their leaves. Whenever this happens, grandma takes out the fallen leaves caught in the book in autumn. Grandma taught me to draw on the leaves with colored pens. After painting, grandma put tape on both sides of the leaves, tied the leaves together with thread and hung them on the door and wall. Grandma and I also used poplar leaves to collage pictures. A few leaves, simply folded a few times, make up a unique picture, which is very interesting. The wall is covered with such paintings, and grandma calls it my "leaf painting exhibition". Every winter, there are strings of poplar leaves, leaf paintings and grandma's loving smile.

When spring comes, new green leaves leap on the branches. Looking at the delicate new leaves, I began to expect them to grow up quickly and become golden poplar leaves in summer.

I grow up in hope year after year, and poplar leaves are my inseparable partners. It was not until that autumn that we had to break up. In order to expand the road, the yard will be demolished. I picked up the poplar leaves on the ground for the last time, and grandma put them in the book, just like before. On that day, I bid farewell to the poplar leaves that accompanied me through my childhood.

Later, I went back to that street. The yard is gone. I can't believe all the poplars are gone, only thick stumps are left. A few months later, I went back to that street. This time, even the stumps disappeared and the road widened.

I still cherish the last few poplar leaves. When I see poplars, I will think of poplar leaves that accompanied me through my childhood.

Oh, what bad luck! My parents are on a business trip tonight, and I am the only one at home. Although he is not young, he is born timid. Every night, my parents need someone to accompany them, otherwise I will be like a "little tail", and I will follow them wherever they go. There's really nothing I can do today. They all agreed that they couldn't take me with them. I should go to exercise. In a rage, I announced that I would stand on my own feet from today and never rely on them again. Seeing that I was so proud, my parents smiled at each other, charged some precautions, closed the door and left.

God forbid, it happened that there was a strong wind today and the doors and windows kept ringing. I became more and more afraid. I thought of the ghosts and horrible villains in the movie. I feel my heart beating violently, as if he were shouting, "relax, I'm going to jump out!" " "The brain is also protesting:" Don't think so much, I'm going to have a car accident here! " "I was not in the mood to do my homework, so I went to the living room, turned on the TV, turned it on very loudly, and sat on the sofa watching TV. Although my eyes are fixed on the TV, my ears are alert to what is happening outside. I simply covered my ears and said to myself, "I'm not afraid, just not afraid!" " "I watched the time go by and hoped my parents would come back soon.

Finally, I heard footsteps in the corridor, followed by the sound of the key opening the door. I cheered in my heart and ran out to see my parents I hadn't seen for more than an hour. When they saw me, they all laughed. Dad said, "How do you feel? Not afraid? " I looked up proudly: "How did you come back so soon? My self-entertainment program is not over yet! " They may not have thought that I, such a hero, was thanking God!

I like reading. Books are bosom friends and good teachers, not for the golden palace, not for Yan Ruyu, not for the Millennium, just to satisfy my desire to read.

Books can be read from ancient times to modern times, Wan Li. The myriad weather expressed in the book will fascinate us and benefit us a lot. Su Shi's "The old man talks about juvenile madness, attracting left yellow and right green". How romantic and verve it is to carve an autumn with golden hair and ride a thousand times to flatten hills! How proud and stubborn Li Bai's "Ah, how can I bow and scrape to those high-ranking officials whose sincere faces will never be seen?" A good book can make me "happy and forget my worries" and really get carried away. The more you read, the more you understand that when the ancients talked about reading, they always "can't eat well and sleep well." "

Some books, such as sweet peaches, are delicious. You can taste their sweetness with a bite. Some books, like green olives, are not refreshing at first, even bitter, but if you chew them carefully, you will feel a fragrance and endless aftertaste; Some books are like travel-stained vagrants and travelers, and their bellies are full of exotic customs and attractive scenery from the ends of the earth. It attracts me like a magnet, showing the world in countless poses before my eyes, making me feel as if the world has shrunk. Because of them, I learned about Asia, Europe, Jews and Gypsies, the Statue of Liberty and the Eiffel Tower, as well as our earth and sky.

I love Cao Zijian's Luo Shen Fu. "I am happy for my beauty, but my heart is oscillating and unhappy." Agree with Jia Baoyu's "even if there is 3 thousand weak water, I will only take a scoop of water." Praise Fan Zhongyan for "the worries of the world first, the joy of the world later." I feel Wen Tianxiang's "Who has never died since ancient times, leaving a heart to shine." ……

I love reading poems, essays and short stories. I read the same article over and over again, tasting and chewing it, as if to squeeze the wine of life out of thin pages. Behind the work is the writer, Tagore turned the dull life into a mysterious eternity; Tao Yuanming washed the fierce and bumpy life into the most peaceful poem; Lu Xun is a mirror of China people and his own; Xi Mu Rong got rid of the sweetness and created a clear and meaningful space ... So I almost fainted in it, and then absorbed, absorbed, and I forgot both of them.

"Books are the source of life", to me, really hit home. With a good book in his hand, he doesn't care about the weather or the place. I read it in class, eat it and even hide it in the quilt. No, it's hard to set up a telescope on the bridge of the nose! I like watching martial arts and comics, but I prefer to read some famous works, such as The Complete Works of Lu Xun, Home, A Dream of Red Mansions and so on. Therefore, I also like to go to bookstores and libraries most of the day. When I wandered among rows of dusty bookshelves in the library, I felt like a girl in a fairy tale. I excitedly opened the glittering door of the Fairy Palace. Sometimes, I'm not in a hurry to check books and borrow books, but I just walk slowly up and down the narrow road left by piles of books, caressing each book with my eyes. When I came to the bookstore, I was faced with a dazzling array of books. The colorful covers alone were enough to make people ecstatic, plunged into the pile of books and looked for what they liked locally. This is a real treat.

The book made me understand the true meaning of life. Whenever I am confused, books are like a bright torch, guiding my direction, solving problems for me and increasing my courage and confidence. When I am sad and painful, it tells me that sadness is short-lived, and it does not represent the whole life. As long as I dare to explore, I will find a lot of fun! When I am misunderstood, the book will tell me to follow your path bravely and they will see the real you.

Books are my best friend, my mentor and a paradise for my soul.

D. My story composition with this book is 500 words.

Me and the book

Books, what simple and ordinary eyes! However, it occupies a very high position in my heart. In the long river of memory, there is always a "book story" rippling in my mind, and I have formed an indissoluble bond with books. Whenever I hold a book with a cover, I can't help thinking of the past. ...

How important books are to me! If I believe that life comes first, then books must be second only to life-second. I have cried for books, and I have been sad for books. Maybe this is my attachment to books. Every time I read a book "Retirement", I feel extremely sad, just like digging half my flesh. I carefully hid the book in the bookcase. I can't bear to dig up my own flesh and blood.

Not only that, I also "sold my life" for the book. It's hard to believe, but this is definitely not a lie, but the truth from the heart. In the second grade of primary school, my brother learned a book for me, and I like it very much. But because my knowledge is not deep enough, it seems difficult-I have to look it up in the dictionary. One day, I was sitting on the shore of a shallow pond. The sunset is infinitely beautiful, but I have no intention of enjoying it. I still hold the book in my hand and watch it. But when I looked it up in the dictionary, the precious book "slipped away" and fell into the pond with a bang. For a moment, I was like an animal without a soul. I plunged into the pool and tried to save the textbooks in the water. The book was moved, but that regrettable thing happened again. It's unfair for me to swim! I'm not tall enough to step on the ground. I struggled in the pool with my book in my arms. Maybe it was providence. At this moment, my eldest brother appeared and I was saved. However, when I got home, I was beaten and scolded. I cried, and my eyes were filled with infinite pain and sadness, but not because of being beaten, but because of the unfortunate experience of the book. All the books were soaked. When I opened them, I saw the muddy one ... and I cried again. Maybe you will make fun of my behavior, but if you and I feel the same way, I'm afraid you can't help it.

Books, my lifelong dream is to have books all over the world. I even dreamed of it, but maybe it's an unattainable wish. However, I don't feel desperate, because in every spring, summer, autumn and winter, books have cultivated my sentiment and accompanied me in my growth and life. Therefore, I am extremely gratified. But a word of caution: they are all healthy and meaningful books!

Me and the book

Almost every book makes a soft sound, gripping and gripping, attracting people to wonderful places. This kind of voice is sometimes sweet and sometimes deep; Sometimes tactfully, sometimes impassioned, this ethereal and strange voice deeply attracted me to this vast expanse world, a place that is always beautiful and blooming in spring-the world of books. It is wonderful, gorgeous, profound and colorful, which makes me have an inseparable relationship with it in my naive childhood.

My relationship with books is very complicated. We are not related by blood. We are friends and partners. I have my content, and books also have the content of books, but one is real and the other is illusory. But we are friends, the closest and most sincere friends in the world, lifelong friends and trustworthy friends. No matter strong or sick, books will be treated equally. As long as they are needed, they will immediately lend a helping hand, make me happy and make me happy. Whenever I encounter setbacks, whenever I am exhausted, whenever I am discouraged, whenever I am lonely, only books bring me the greatest comfort and wordless care. However, in those stormy days, it always accompanied me silently, telling me the most beautiful stories in the world and giving me the most sincere wishes. My love and fate for books, though not innate, are innate.

When I can't read, I always like listening to my mother tell stories. I like watching her smile and telling her interesting and beautiful fairy tales in Qian Qian. I always feel very happy when I look at her holding a beautiful fairy tale book in color, thin or thick. However, since the day I learned to read, books have become a particularly important thing in my life and integrated with my body. Those square fonts ripple beautifully in my eyes, like the wings of an angel, shaking gently, and white feathers flying in the dark blue night sky, bringing infinite fantasies and thoughts, so wonderful and beautiful. From then on, I naively thought that books were the most beautiful things in the world. Of course, it still does.

I grew up day by day under the clear and transparent blue sky, wandering in the illusory but real world. I like those beautiful and elegant words, which bloom on the white pages and are full of magic and fantasy. I saw my mother's selfless dedication and great love flowing slowly in Bing Xin's pen, Zhu Ziqing's sigh of time, helplessness and emptiness, Gorky's strong growth in his hard childhood, and wrote the most profound fable about life and death on the other side of the sky blue, filling the lines with the most sincere feelings in the world and touching Qian Qian's absolutely kind soul.

"Make good use of your eyes, as if you will be blind tomorrow. Listen to the beauty of music, listen to the songs of birds, and listen to the powerful tunes of the orchestra, as if you will be deaf tomorrow. Touch whatever you want, as if your touch will decline tomorrow. Smell all the flowers and taste the food, as if you can't smell it tomorrow. " Helen Keller, the author of If You Give Me Three Days of Light, is a strong and great woman. She stood at the height of the end of her life, beside the burning flame, still holding her head high, so firm and so tenacious. Only when she lost a certain part of her body can she have such a profound experience and such touching words.

Les Miserables, Gone with the Wind, Notre Dame de Paris, Bible Stories ... Countless books have brought me countless touches and happiness. Although I can't really understand the rich philosophy of life and complex thoughts and feelings revealed in the article, I can feel those cheerful or euphemistic rhythms, which are wonderful and strange. I am fascinated by the world of books, whether it is lyrical works with warm breath and life feelings, or works that reveal the true meaning of life and protest against social injustice, I am equally fascinated.

The world of books is like a raging sea, coming in waves in my life. It is such a surge that I know a lot, understand a lot and encounter setbacks. When she grows up, Alice should squat on the ground and cry helplessly or stand up bravely and move forward bravely.

It is undeniable that people who have a fate with books will be happy. People have joys and sorrows, and the moon has ups and downs. Yes, there will always be countless bumps and setbacks on the road of life, as well as bright sunshine and beautiful flowers. More or less friends have come and gone, but only books can accompany you for your whole life.

Me and the book

In fact, I don't have high requirements for a good book. As long as there are good words, wonderful sentences and moving fragments, I will not hesitate to buy them.

One day, I was very unhappy and ran to my room to start worrying. Suddenly I saw my newly bought composition book, as if to say to me, "Master, if you have any troubles, let me help you share them!" " ""thank you, I'm fine. I just don't know what to write in this week's weekly diary. " "That's easy. Turn me over and have a look. " "Yes, I should see what to write. "Later, after some reading, I chose the topic of one of my compositions as the theme of my weekly diary this week." Thank you, little book. ""you're welcome. This is what I should do. "

Sure enough, my weekly diary this week was praised by the teacher. I thought to myself: Only by helping me make a small book this time can I get the teacher's praise.

In fact, books are our good friends. It can help you write and accumulate good words and sentences, which is really a very good thing, so we should become partners with books and use it to improve our writing ability anytime and anywhere.

Me and the book

Gorky once said: "Books are the ladder of human progress." Actually, reading is a kind of enjoyment.

Reading can not only get a kind of tranquility and leisure beyond the world, but also get an unspeakable pleasure. I especially like to sit by the window reading alone at night. Warm and hazy spring nights, sultry summer nights, quiet autumn nights and quiet and cold winter nights all give people great pleasure in reading, while wind, rain and lightning add endless fun; Sometimes I cry, I laugh, but I am awake and my mind enters a calm mood. At this point, the tension and fatigue during the day have been forgotten, and the troubles and worries have disappeared. You can go up and down freely in the world of books.

Nowadays, books have become an indispensable part of life. Whether you are sitting or lying down, if you don't have a book as a companion, you will be at a loss and disappointed.

Sometimes, I feel like a fair and honest judge in the world of books. I use my wisdom and strength to uphold justice, punish evil and promote good, worry about the world first, and enjoy the world later. Suddenly, I became a little shepherd boy again, riding on the back of a cow, playing the flute, playing in the breeze, by the stream, under the blue sky and on the grass, without worrying about homework and exams. It seems that she has become a heroine in the battlefield again. I am experienced and battle-hardened. In order to win in the cruel war, I have already put life and death at risk.

Sometimes, when I am interested in a book, I will be immersed in the pleasure of reading and forget to come back. My thoughts will follow the book from ancient times to the present, like talking with Zhu and discussing with Confucius; I will travel in the desert under the traction of books, fly to the North Pole of the world and swim in the magical world ... How comfortable I will feel at this time!

As I grew up day by day, the book became a more and more powerful magnet, attracting me: Li Bai's poetry collection taught me to appreciate the beauty of nature; The martial arts images written by Jin Yong are deeply rooted in people's hearts, such as the condor heroes and the legendary swordsman, as well as national heroes Yue Fei and Wen Tianxiang. Ancient heroes cultivated my patriotism. Zhu Ziqing's Moonlight on the Lotus Pond makes me appreciate the beauty of the lotus pond and feel the beauty of life and my motherland on a moonlit night. Paul Kochakin's How Steel was Tempered taught me how to face life. ...

Every time I go shopping, I always like to go to the bookstore. Although the bookstore is not gorgeous, I have greatly enjoyed the intoxicating ink fragrance. There, what attracted me was endless novel world, quiet and serene sketches of lakes and mountains, strange and mysterious anecdotes, exclusive biographies of celebrities ... When I came home with a book, my heart would be full of joy and satisfaction.

In my daily study and life, books are like my food and give me the source of life. Under the blue sky of books, I am like a bird flying with books. ...

Me and the book

I seem to have formed an indissoluble bond with books since I was a child. I like reading and am addicted to the world of books.

I didn't know pinyin when I was young. Every night before I go to bed, I always clamor for my mother to read me stories. The little match girl made me feel the cold in winter, and I couldn't help shivering. When reading The Ugly Duckling, my eyes were moist, and I felt sorry for the ugly duckling.

When I grow up, I will try to read one fairy tale book after another. Although my pinyin is not very good and I still can't understand some words, I still seem to be able to read, and I am eager to enrich my knowledge.

Gradually, I became a primary school student, no longer obsessed with fairy tales. Instead, we extend our knowledge to books such as compositions, fables and masterpieces, just as the great writer said, "Reading is like writing, and writing is like god." Sure enough, in the writing class, the students couldn't write a composition, but I "brushed" a few strokes and wrote a beautiful article. This is all due to the book!

E. 500-word weekly diary about reading inspirational books

My parents say every day that I will be useful to my motherland. But I didn't know what to do to become a talent, so I borrowed the book Footprints of Successful People to have a look. This book is like a bright light, which shows me the direction and makes me fondle it.

This book introduces many successful people, including movie star Fang Shu, star Lang Ping and commentator Song Shixiong. The book describes the road to success that each of them has gone through, and most of them have experienced some bumps. Take Uncle Song Shixiong as an example. When he was a child, he especially loved watching football games. On one occasion, he felt that listening to people explain the game was not as good as watching it live, so he fell in love with the commentator. He listens to the radio every day, imitates the tone of the famous commentator Zhang Zhi, and accumulates many common words. But when he tries to explain the game, he can't keep up with the speed of the commentator, and sometimes he cries. Uncle Song Shixiong was not daunted by the difficulties. He continued to practice basic skills hard. Finally, he became a commentator and became a famous commentator.

I always flinch because of some minor difficulties, but since reading this book, whenever I stutter, I will think of Uncle Song Shixiong practicing broadcasting in front of the mirror. When I encounter problems, I think of Fang Shu practicing hard when he was a child. When I am tired from sports, I think of the hard scene of Waiping's training to play volleyball. They inspired me to work hard all the time.

I usually have the most difficult questions. I will ask my parents when I meet them. After reading this book, I think I should learn from Uncle Hu Weiping and think positively with my own brain.

After reading this book, my parents saw that I had changed a lot and encouraged me to learn from these successful people and their spirit of not being afraid of hardship.

After reading the book "Footprints of Successful People", I know better that nothing can be done without unremitting efforts and fruitful results can be achieved.

F. Ask for a 500-word weekly diary called Three Questions about Reading, which is why you study, who you study for and how you study.

Question 1: What does this article say? Why did the author write this article? What kind of feelings did the author express?

Question 2: What do you find most attractive about this article and why? Copy a paragraph if you can.

Question 3: What do you think is wrong with this article? Why?

G. Tell my story with reading and nearly 400 words every week.

"Books are the ladder of human progress." I love reading, I think: reading should be exquisite, unlike some people who read just for pleasure. The process of reading is an aesthetic process, so we should devote ourselves wholeheartedly and not be influenced by the environment. People who study, the more they read, the more they die; Only by studying can people read more and live more.

Books have thousands of uses: transplanting life, keeping memory, stimulating thoughts, spreading knowledge, exchanging information and expressing inspiration.

Reading is a pleasure. When I study, I feel like the dew after a long drought, which will make me feel relaxed and happy. Knowledge also needs metabolism. Every time I finish reading a book, the rich and colorful content and knowledge in it will be screened in wisdom. Whenever I see newer and more scientific content, I will delete the content of the previous book and instill new knowledge. "With copper as a mirror, we can know the instrument; Take history as a mirror and know history; Taking the sky as a mirror, we can know its condition; Taking wood as a mirror can break the spring and autumn period; Take the book as a mirror and know your true self! "

"Reading American literature is like drinking. The more wine is brewed, the purer it is; Wen, the longer the fragrance. " This sentence comes from the classic selection of children's literature in the past 20 years. As the name implies, this book has honed a classic in 20 years of ups and downs. This is one of my favorite books. "Time goes by, feelings remain unchanged", which makes me feel the greatness of the book. Extensive and profound literature tells me the past writing methods and the changes of the times, and I am worthy of being the first in the group of books. In reading: laughter, sigh, pain, anger, bitterness and feelings are varied. Reading is an indispensable part of reading, profound and true.

That's what I wrote, but the handwriting is not good, so I have to rewrite it!