Middle School Essay Bonding with ____

When I was very young, the book, has been my confidant. When I grew up, I read the essay written by Eileen Chang, who said, "When I was a child, I sat in a rocking chair, babbling and chanting, 'A businesswoman doesn't know that she hates her country, and she sings the backyard flowers across the river'......", and I felt a sense of déjà vu. Because, such a life in my twelve years of life is very common.

Listening to my grandfather, he said that at the age of three, he began to teach me to read and write. I don't know, I was born with a gift in my bones that is different from the norm, or I was a man of letters in my past life, and I fell in love with literature.

This love is not a moment to pass, this is from then to now cohesion of nearly a decade of love. When I was a child, I fell in love with "Dream of the Red Chamber", and I always felt that my appearance was like Baochai's cheerfulness, and my inner self was like Daiyu's melancholy. Dual personality, I do not know if it is God's reward to me.

I soon became literate, and at the age of four I began to read books and newspapers. I'm not sure if it's a good idea, but I'm sure it's a good idea for me to be a part of it. The answer was exactly the opposite. Although my grandfather did not come from a family of scholars, he loved to read from a young age. Ever since I became literate, when I saw my grandfather sitting at the desk and reading, I was curious and sometimes I was held in his arms and read with him. I didn't know much at that time, although I couldn't understand many words, but I was y attracted by the black characters and the light smell of ink. I began to read childish comics, and then I learned to read a lot of words and progressed to fairy tales. Then I was introduced to a series of idiomatic stories. Books let me develop a good habit of reading newspapers, reading children's newspapers when I was young, and reading all kinds of magazines and newspapers when I grew up. I and the book of this life is the grandfather connected, if not he taught me to read when I was a child, if not he read me stories when I was a child, if not he let me accept the book as a child, I think, today I will not have such a high level of literary attainments.

With my backpack in elementary school, I began to contact books with depth. First, Eileen Chang and Dream of the Red Chamber. I read Eileen Chang's books very early, although I was still young, not quite able to understand, but was y attracted by her calm, deep writing. I was fascinated by her calm and profound writing. I knew her works like the back of my hand, such as Eighteen Springs, The Disgruntled Girl, The Book of the Golden Lock, and A Little Sorrowful Autumn. When I grew up, I read her collections over and over again, and I gained new feelings. My strokes intentionally or unintentionally scattered "Zhang's" style, I have to admit, she is an important figure in my literary road, can also be said to be a "milestone".

The Dream of the Red Chamber, one of my favorite and most admired books among the four masterpieces. In the face of this ancient masterpiece, I do not know how to describe it, I know that for this book, I am full of enthusiasm to read to study. This is the first book that I have devoted my heart and soul to study. In the face of the Dream of the Red Chamber, I can only say five words to highly summarize: life is a tragedy. The tragedy of Jia Baoyu, the tragedy of the young beauty and the tragedy of the whole Jia family. Cao Xueqin is a great writer, a great masterpiece, he wrote out the cruelty and luxury of the feudal society at that time, but also wrote out the depth of human nature. In the face of this masterpiece, I don't know how to praise it, but only in the heart of the deep reverence.

Primary school is about to graduate, in the six years, and the fate of the book is really not shallow. Befriended Cao Wenxuan, felt the beauty of his article; befriended Huoda, felt the passion of her article. Charlotte's Web", let me feel the life and death friendship for the dedication of a dear friend; "Nanking Massacre", let me y appreciate the unspeakable pain of the people at that time. Books, my soulmate, my "mind cleaner."

This is my life with the book of this life.

This is my lifelong relationship with books.