我是一支笔,一支有着几千年历史的笔,可是,我并不快乐。我曾经有过辉煌,可随着科技的进步,我不再受人们重视了,大家都喜欢上我的另一个高智商伙伴——键盘。曾经,我倍受青睐。一轮残月,一叶孤舟,颠沛流离中的杜甫拿起我,饱蘸忧国忧民的情思,在泛黄的纸上颤抖地写下了“飘飘何所似,天地一沙鸥”的诗句。梧桐叶落,细雨淅沥,失去丈夫 I am a pen, a pen with thousands of years of history, but I am not happy. I have had a brilliant, but with the progress of technology, I no longer subject to people's attention, and everyone loves my partner on another high IQ - the keyboard. I used to be very popular. A round of the moon, a leaf solitary boat, displaced in the Du Fu picked up me, full of worries worry about the feelings of the people, trembling in the yellowed paper wrote “Fluttering Heike, heaven and earth a gull ” verse. Indus leaves fall, drizzle, lost husband