当我的手指在平滑的书页间轻轻开始划动,字里行间许多令人心醉的景象纷纷呈现,那些悠扬的丝竹声、豪放的吟诗声、水乡的船桨声、大海的波涛声以及铿锵的战鼓声、隆隆的炮声……也就会在耳畔响起。我把阅读看成是一个求知者的孤独跋涉,好似那盏清澈的明灯,照亮了我深夜行进的道路。我深信书本上的文字能比现实生活给我带来更多的教益,它更接 As my fingers began to gently stroke between the smooth pages, many fascinating sights appeared between the lines. These melodious sounds and sounds, bold poetry, waters and oars, sea waves, and ripples The sound of war drums, rumbling guns... It will also ring in the ears. I see reading as a lone-seeker’s lone trip, as if that clear light, illuminating the path of my late night. I am convinced that the text in the book can bring more lessons to me than in real life.