几年前,我还是个不喜欢作文的孩子。一个偶然的机会,你散着新鲜的油墨香走进了我狭小的世界。是你,擦亮了我的眼睛,使我看到了缤纷的世界.领着我步入文学的天堂。还记得第一次捧起你——《少年文艺》,那篇《永远的女孩》深深地吸引着我。我随女孩的喜而欢欣,随着她的哀而悲伤。我把我的一切都融进了《永远的女孩》。第一次,我发现一篇短短的千字文竟是这样的感人。一篇好文章需要真情实感,用心去写。这是你告诉我的第一句话。从此,我一次次地上邮局,在纷繁的书刊中寻找你。于是,你越来越多地出现在我的书桌上,书架中,床 A few years ago, I was still a kid who didn’t like writing. By chance, you walked into my small world with fresh ink. It was you who had polished my eyes and made me see the colorful world. He led me into the paradise of literature. I remember remembering you for the first time - “Youth Literature”. The “Forever Girl” attracted me deeply. I rejoiced with the girl’s joy and sadness with her grief. I took everything I had into “Forever Girl.” For the first time, I found that a short thousand words were actually touching. A good article needs true feelings and writes carefully. This is the first sentence you told me. Since then, I have been to the post office again and again, looking for you in numerous books and publications. So, you are more and more appearing on my desk, bookshelf, bed