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朋友,漫步校园,您常能听到笛声悠悠;循着笛声,您就会发现八角池畔、马鞍山边,总有我和同学们吹笛的身影。我从一年级开始学习竖笛,这个外型瘦长,小巧精致的六孔乐器,天天陪我上学、放学,形影不离,到今年已是第六个年头了。回想起吹奏的第一首曲子《粉刷匠》时,那份激动还会重新填满胸膛;翻阅聚会上为同学们演奏《生日快乐》的照片时,那份喜悦还会溢满心头;闲时倚窗对月,信手吹奏,那份浪漫总会弥漫在四周……竖笛,这个不
Friends, stroll the campus, you can often hear the flute long; follow the flute, you will find the octagonal poolside, Ma On Shan, there are always my classmates and I flute figure. From the first grade, I started to study the flute. The six-hole instrument, which is slim, exquisite and exquisite, goes to school with me every day. It is the sixth year this year. When I recollected the first melody of the play, the Painter, the excitement filled my chest again. When I read the photo of the Happy Birthday for my classmates at the party, the joy still filled my heart. Leaning on the window to the moon, the letter hand playing, share of the romantic always filled ... ... clarinet, this is not