Traditional stories accompany my growth theme essay about 400

Traditional Stories Accompany My Growth

The little fish loves the sea. Because each wave tells a moving legend. Because in every white cloud, there is a wonderful story. --I like good books. Because in every good book, there is a profound truth. For every good book, I regard them as treasures and dear friends. In each silent night, with the book long conversation. Good books, accompanied by my growth. I was a very small child, lying in my grandmother's arms on a quiet night, listening to her tell those old folk fables. When I grew up a little, I could read a few words, and I gradually began to read fairy tales on my own. Grimm's Fairy Tales were my favorite. I want to go into the big forest full of flowers, and Snow White with the game; I want to go to the magnificent undersea palace, to look for the little mermaid into foam; I want to go to find the ugly duckling, ask it to become a white swan after the story. Fairy tales for me to show a colorful and wonderful world, taught me what is true, good, beautiful, what is false, ugly, evil. Books teach me the first lesson of life. Walking through the sea of poetry, recalling the ancient charm As I grew older, I slowly began to capture the shadow of the poem. I fell in love with Li Bai's suavity, fell in love with Su Shi's dashing and heroic, touched by Mengde's ambition is difficult to fulfill, pain in Qingzhao's miserable. Taste of Dong Po's talent and open-mindedness, "but wishing for a long time, thousands of miles *** Canyuan Juan." Tears scattered in Yue Fei Jianghong in a cavity of loyalty and anger, blue blood. With a young eye to read Qin Guan's "if two love is long, and not in the morning and evening." This vow of love has been passed down through the ages. Poetry allows me to travel through time and space, back to the beginning, to savor the sorrows and joys of the ancients, and the sorrows and joys and sorrows. Book, let me touch the ancient heritage of Chinese culture. Traveling in the literary world, feeling everyone Now, the prose novel has become my best friend. Accompanied by Hemingway's footsteps to accompany the old man fishing, in the wind and waves to fight the strong enemy, accompanied by Gorky to recall his pain and intertwined with the sweet "Childhood", "on earth", "my university". Follow Bing Xin to recover the past, the small orange lamp in the dark night. Watching Cao Xueqin's Daiyu burying flowers, the rise and fall of the Jia family, letting the footsteps of history stay in that moment. A heel cloud, along with Wu Chengen, up to the heavenly court, making a fuss over the Queen Mother's Peach Conference, enjoying the tour. Looking at the valor and bravery of the one hundred and eight generals of Liangshan. Liu Bei, Cao Cao and Sun Quan's Three Kingdoms ...... book, let me have my own ideals, let me make progress in my ideals. A good book accompanied me through twelve springs, summers, autumns and winters, and a good book accompanied me to meet a brilliant tomorrow. Good books accompany me to grow up.