大大的世界,小小的我。从呱呱坠地起,我们就对这个世界充满好奇。书籍,是我们瞭望世界的窗口。在地理书里,我们见识了七洲四洋、大千世界;从历史书中,我们认识了汉唐盛世、华夏文章;钻进数学书堆,我们更是发现了一个玄妙奥秘的逻辑世界。世界,在我们眼中由陌生变得熟悉。长大后,我们更依赖书籍,不仅在升学考试、谋生立命上依靠它,精神世界里更需要书籍的滋养。在智者的哲思里,我们领 Big world, little me. From birth, we are curious about this world. Books, our window to the world. In the geography book, we have seen the seven continents and the four seas and the vast world. From the history books, we have seen the prosperity of the Han and Tang Dynasties and the articles of the Huaxia. When we got into the math stack, we found a logical world of mysterious mysteries. The world, familiar to us in strangers. Growing up, we rely more on books, not only in the entrance exam, to rely on it to make a living, but also in the spiritual world nourishment books. In the philosophy of the wise, we lead