一位留着胡须和卷发的作曲家满怀激情地在纸上写了一段曲子,又把它揉成一团扔到了纸篓里。他靠在座椅上,眼睛直勾勾地盯着天花板,聆听着心中激荡的旋律。这时,被他扔掉的纸上正发生着一件奇妙的事情。他谱的那段曲子中的一个“八分音符”像蚂蚁一样扭动着身躯爬了出来。它觉得世界上的一切都是那么新奇。正当它准备好好欣赏一下周围的美景时,却被一阵风吹到了图书馆一本叫 A composer with beard and curly hair passionately wrote a piece of music on the paper and tossed it back into the paper basket. He leaned back in his seat, staring straight at the ceiling, listening to the stirring melody in his heart. At this moment, a wonderful thing happened to the paper thrown away by him. One of his tracks, the “eighth note,” wriggled the body like an ant and climbed out. It thinks everything in the world is so new. Just as it is ready to enjoy the beautiful scenery around, but was a gust of wind to the library called