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从小时候起,我对书就有着一种特殊的喜爱,甚至是痴迷。最早的一次记忆很清晰,那是小学五年级时去县城参加数学竞赛,竞赛结束,我们自行出去走走。离竞赛学校不远,我便看见一所深蓝色的售书亭,虽然不大,但是感觉里面书香四溢,立刻就吸引住了我。我三步并作两步来到了书亭窗口,向售书阿姨要来一本《唐诗三百首》,打开书的一刹那,墨香飘溢,瞬间飘进我的肺腑,令我精神清爽无比。不知这样过了多长时间,售
Since childhood, I have a special love for books, even obsessed. The earliest memory is very clear, it is the fifth grade elementary school to the county to participate in math competitions, the race ended, we go out and walk. Not far from the competition school, I saw a dark blue bookstall, though not large, but it felt like a book overflowing with incense, immediately attracted me. My three steps and two steps came to the bookstore window, a book to the book aunt, “Three Hundred Tang Poems,” the moment opened the book, ink dripping, instantly floated into my heart, make me fresh and incomparable. I do not know how long after this sale