生命,本没有色彩,因为有了你,生命变得五彩缤纷;生命,本没有气味,因为有了你,生命变得阵阵幽香;书,你是我生命中的一朵花,我爱读书,犹拾花香。从牙牙学语到字正腔圆,从儿时的幼稚到如今的稳重,书,你一直伴我左右,不离不弃。我生命里上演的每场电影你从未错过,你见证了我的成长。我和你拥有了漫长的时光,可我们初次相遇的场景一直徘徊在我的脑海里,挥之不去。“小王子应该去远方,找寻属于他自己的玫瑰花。”温柔的声音盘旋在耳畔,妈妈伏在我的身边,一字一句地读着,阳光洒满了房间,我仰着头问妈妈: Life, there is no color, because of you, life has become colorful; life, this no smell, because of you, life becomes a gusto of fragrance; book, you are a flower in my life, I love reading, Still pick up the flowers. From the babbling language to the word, from childhood childish to today’s steady, books, you have been with me about, never betray. You’ve never missed a movie that staged in my life, you’ve witnessed my growth. I and you have a long time, but the scene we first met has been hovering in my mind, linger. “The little prince should go afar and find his own rose. ” Gentle voice circling in my ears, mom lying on my side, read the word, the sun filled the room, I looked up Ask mom: