我是一个教小学的“孩子王”,大概受到“书中自有黄金屋,书中自有颜如玉,书中自有万石粟”的古训的影响吧,与书报结下了不解之缘。我深深感到,人生里没有书报,就好像世界没有阳光;生活里没有书报,就好像鸟儿没有翅膀。平时上街,我看到书摊上有自己喜欢的书报,就掏钱买下。特别 I am a “primary school boy”, probably influenced by the ancient saying that “the book’s own golden house, its own jade in the book, its own million stone millet”, and the newspaper closed the puzzled edge. I feel deeply that there is no newspaper in life, as if the world had no sunshine; there was no newspaper in life, as if the birds had no wings. Usually on the street, I saw the bookstore has its own favorite newspapers, they pay to buy. especially