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人大机关有部打印机,当它工作时,便会发出吱吱的声音。对这种声音,起初我不以为然,你响你的,我做我的,既不厌烦,也不喜欢。后来,慢慢的,我竟喜欢上这种声音了。你听,吱——吱,吱——吱、吱,那声音像板胡,像京胡,又像小提琴;那音调,有长有短,有高有低,有快有慢,富有节奏,好似一首乐曲。不,它就是一首乐曲——打印机独奏曲,美妙悦耳动听。在它的伴奏下,我埋头读书,伏案写作,静心思考;有它伴奏,书读得透,文写得顺,事想得深,以至于听不到它,就感到缺点什么,浑身不自在。打印机独奏曲的“演奏员”是个小伙儿,名字叫小海。小海大专
People’s Congress organs have a printer, when it works, it will issue a squeaky voice. At first, I did not take such a sound, you ring me, I do mine, neither tired nor like it. Later, slowly, I actually like this voice. You listen, squeak - squeak, squeak - squeak, squeak, it sounds like Banhu, like Jinghu, and like a violin; that tone, there are long and short, high and low, fast and slow, rhythmic, like a The first song. No, it’s a piece of music - a printer solo, nice and sweet. In its accompaniment, I am immersed in reading, desk writing, meditation thinking; with it accompaniment, book read thoroughly, writing well, things so deep, that they do not hear it, they feel shortcomings, uncomfortable . Printers solo “” player "is a kid, called the sea. Small sea college