从幼时起,书就已经进入到我的生活里。打开记忆的闸门,我和书的故事历历在目。从幼儿园开始,我每天晚上都听着妈妈讲的故事入睡。小学时,我学会了拼音,开始自己看书。我看书的速度很慢,但这能让我细细品味书中的内容。打开书本宛若打开一幅流光溢彩的画卷。在这幅画卷中,我和蟋蟀唱歌,和蝴蝶跳舞,和鼹鼠赛跑……一个个与书有关的故事,令我难以忘怀。 Since childhood, books have entered my life. Open the gate of memory, I and the story of the book vividly. From kindergarten, I went to sleep every night listening to my mother’s story. Primary school, I learned to pinyin, start reading their own books. I read the book very slowly, but this allows me to savor the contents of the book. Open the book just like to open an Ambilight picture. In this picture, I sing with crickets, dance with butterflies, run with Mole ... One book-related story makes me unforgettable.